Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

Amidst the noise, the Great Compassion Tree King sighed slightly and shook his head, "Go again when you have free time, but don't make trouble there."

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded and squinted his eyes to look ahead, "It's always been others who dance on my grave, and I've never danced on someone else's grave. I understand."

The Great Compassion Tree King was startled, turned his head and frowned at Su Ming, "Didn't your teacher teach you to speak properly?"

"I've been taught, but I won't learn." Su Ming smiled, looked at the mecha in front of him crashing to the ground, and sighed, "This God's Heart belongs to me."

The Great Compassion Tree King nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay."

The Heart of God is indeed useful to her, but not very useful.

"But..." A faint smile appeared in the eyes of the Great Compassion Tree King. He looked at the agile figure of the girl and said softly, "Layer after layer of dreams have also greatly enhanced the traveler's strength."

"Well, the protagonist." Su Ming smiled, took two steps forward and looked at Ying standing in front of the mecha.

The blonde girl hesitated for a while, but still reached out and grabbed the Heart of God that floated out from the chest of the mecha, and then frowned at the scattered soldiers.

For some reason, she originally hated the executive officers, and it was true that these executive officers were all evil people, but...

Ying was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the man with a gentle smile on his face, who seemed no different from when they first met.

Everyone has a past that cannot be escaped, but a painful past cannot be an excuse for doing evil.

She knew this truth very well, but at this moment she could never truly hate these people.

"I can't go back!"

The purple-haired boy's eyes widened, and he rushed towards Ying without caring about his falling body, "That's mine!"

Ying was slightly startled and took a step back, "Huh?"

Suddenly I felt like I had stolen something incredible.

The young man's eyes were red with anger, and a trace of terrified weakness suddenly appeared on his usually frivolous face, as if something important was being slowly taken away from him.

The channel that transmitted power was broken and the boy struggled to stretch out his hand like a bird craving for sunlight, with fear in his eyes.

I can't lose again, nor can I become a discarded pawn.

Ying was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and watched the young man falling from mid-air.

"Hey……"

A light sigh was heard, and a gray mist disappeared in a flash.

The purple-haired boy was held in the man's arms before he could fall to the ground. He knelt on the ground and raised his head to look at his former colleague for the first time, with tears in his eyes, "I have no heart anymore!"

"Su Ming!"

“I have no heart!!!”

A broken sound came from the boy's throat, which seemed to suppress the trembling in his chest.

Su Ming was silent for a moment. He held Sanbing's head with one hand and pressed it on his shoulder. With the other hand, he pulled off the various pipes behind Sanbing. He said softly with a smile, "It's okay. I'll give you mine."

On the side, Ying was stunned. Although he wanted to run away with the Heart of God, he still came over.

She glanced at the people around her, and her eyes swept over the Daci Tree King who was watching idly, and finally she knelt two steps away from Su Ming, looking at the two people hugging each other with a blank look.

Ying hesitated for a while before she stretched out her hand. In her open palm was a divine heart that was gleaming with lightning. "Then... I can return it to you."

Although it goes against my belief in traveling, but...

This Heart of God seems to be very important to the scattered soldiers.

The young man lay in the man's arms, roaring like a trapped beast, his whole body shaking like a sieve. In an instant, he turned from an arrogant executive into an abandoned young beast.

Su Ming patted San Bing's shoulder, held the back of his head with his palm and said softly, "It's okay, I sell my God's Heart in bulk, I'll give you one, it's okay."

Hearing this, the young man still lowered his head, with his forehead resting on Su Ming's shoulder. He felt as if his chest was being torn apart by pain, as if nothing in the world could make him lose his composure like this.

Su Ming sighed, patted the back of the soldier's head, then turned to look at Ying, wondering, "Why don't you run away after taking the Heart of God? If you don't run away, I will take it back."

Hearing this, Ying frowned.

She looked around and then sat on the ground, pounding her legs with a look of disappointment, "I'm tired of fighting, and I can't run anymore."

There was no way. This executor ran too fast, too far and too tired to fight. She felt like she ran eight hundred miles for each fight with the skirmishers.

Su Ming: ...

Okay, good reason.

"Then you wait and let me grab it." Su Ming glanced at Ying and looked away, "Hey——"

Before he could even let out a sigh, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The young man raised his head suddenly, his thin arm passed through his chest, his eyes were red, and he looked up at Su Ming, "Adonis, this is what you promised me."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming lowered his eyes to glance at the arm still stuck in his chest, then raised his eyes to look into San Bing's eyes, "Well... but... can't you just take your arm out first? This way I always feel like my words are leaking."

Hearing this, the young man was stunned.

The purple-haired boy glanced at the blood splattered on his arm, pulled his hand out and shook it, "Oh, you're wrong, you don't have the heart."

Even if you pour out your heart, it's all empty.

"Here it is." Su Ming put a gray God's Heart into Sanbing's hand, covering his chest with his hands, with a helpless look on his face, "Here you are, here you are, here you are, please don't cry, I'm old and I really can't stand others crying..."