Genshin Impact: Learning makes me stronger

The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

Inazuma, Yayun Island.

There is a hidden factory in a mountain. The factory exudes an evil atmosphere. Although it is broad daylight, it looks even more eerie under the gloomy weather of Bayun Island.

Inside the factory, the roar of running machinery and the eerie purple light intertwined to create a chilling atmosphere.

This is a secret base of the Fatui, an evil eye factory hidden beneath Inazuma.

In a room, a young man dressed in a Kabuki-like costume stood quietly in front of a weapons rack.

The boy wore an Ichijo hat with a Kumadori mask inlaid in the center. A light golden curtain hung down behind him to his calves. Two black and gold bells were tied to the left and right edges of the hat with red ropes.

He wore a black short-sleeved shirt with furisode and shorts, a purple belt around his waist, and black armor protecting his arms and hips.

A round gold ornament hung on his chest, and he carried a purple cloth bag on his shoulder, which was printed with the Triple Thunder Mark and the emblem of the Fatui.

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The sound of boots hitting the ground echoed in the corridor, from far away to near.

The man stopped and chuckled, "Scaramsey, you won't accomplish your mission just by standing there. You should act now."

"Humph! Dotore, I don't need you to remind me how to act!"

The young Scaramucci, also known as the Fatui's executor, turned around and looked at Dotore coldly with a hint of disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

Doctor Dotore smiled slightly, seemingly not caring about the attitude of the scattered soldiers. He shook his head slightly and said, "Oh, Scaramucci, you are still so self-righteous and don't know how to respect others. Is this the reason why the God of Thunder abandoned you back then?"

Hearing this, Sanbing's face suddenly became gloomy. He clenched his fists tightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Dotore, you're looking for death!"

The skirmisher shouted angrily, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Dotore. He raised his hand, and a powerful electric current surged out from his palm and went straight to Dotore.

Dotore raised his eyebrows when he saw this, but he did not dodge. Instead, he raised his hand and a black smoke poured out from his palm, completely swallowing up Scaramucci's electricity.

"Humph! How naive, Scaramucci! Don't you know that I am the second seat and you are only the sixth?"

Dotole said sarcastically, and at the same time, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Seeing this, the scattered soldier's face became even gloomier. He snorted coldly, flashed, and attacked Dotore again.

The two figures crossed each other, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The room seemed to be enveloped by lightning, with electric current and black smoke intertwined, making crackling sounds.

The attacks of Dotore and the skirmishers became more and more fierce, and it was difficult to tell the winner between the two for a while.

However, the battle did not last long. The skirmisher suddenly sneered, and his figure instantly appeared behind Dotore, slapping him hard on the back.

Dotore felt pain and lost his balance in an instant. He fell heavily to the ground. The skirmisher stood in front of him with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Dotore, you are injured? It's really surprising that the doctor who always thinks highly of himself would have such an embarrassing moment." Sanbing said sarcastically.

Dotore slowly got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and his face looked a little gloomy.

Damn it, the injury from last time hasn’t healed yet, so his strength has dropped drastically. Otherwise, as the second seat, even if this body is just a slice and his strength is not as strong as the original, how could he be injured by a mere sixth seat?

When he thought of the hateful boy who caused him these injuries, a hint of madness and murderous intent flashed in Dotore's eyes.

Su Xun!

This was the boy's name. Before leaving Mond, he had asked his Fatui to investigate Su Xun's origins.

The man who repelled the Wind Dragon, the Honored Knight and Great Hero of Mondstadt, and the disciple of the Liyue Immortal Gechen Langshi Zhenjun.

Dr. Dotore did not take these identities and titles seriously, but what made him feel fearful was that the boy actually possessed the blessing of God and even the power of authority, and was able to hurt himself when he had the strength of a demon god after bursting out with all his strength.

This made the doctor, who always liked to keep things firmly in his own hands, feel an unprecedented crisis.

However, he was undeterred.

On the contrary, he became more determined to find an opportunity to capture that kid, study his secrets, and thus control the power of God!

Of course, if it really doesn't work, you can also get rid of Su Xun to prevent future troubles!

Dotore took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that now was not the time to get entangled with Scaramucci.

The goal of the Fatui is to realize the will of the "Ice Queen", not to fight among themselves.

Besides, this guy Scaramucci, as a puppet played by me, provided me with the precious slicing technology, so he is a great contributor. It doesn't hurt to give him some points now, just like an adult giving candy to a child.

Dotore stood up, straightened his clothes, and then looked at the scattered soldiers with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "Scaramzi, for the sake of Her Majesty's great cause, the grudges between us can be temporarily put aside. You should also carry out the plan we discussed with Rosaline before."

Scaramucci's eyes flashed with a strange look when he heard this.

He knew that Dotole was right. Although he wanted to beat up Dotole, a man he hated from the bottom of his heart, as an executor, the mission given to him by the Queen of Winter was more important.

"Hmph, you don't need me to tell you, I'll do it myself!" Scaramucci snorted coldly and withdrew his attacking posture.

"What is your purpose in coming here? It shouldn't just be to remind me, right? You could have just sent a subordinate to tell me about this kind of thing instead of coming here in person. Has the plan changed?" Sanbing asked calmly with a cold expression, folding his arms.

"Haha, that's right." A hint of smile flashed in Dotore's eyes, "Our chance has come, Inazuma's Tenryo Bugyo and Kanjo Bugyo can't sit still anymore.

They want to get rid of Kamisato Ayato, the head of the Kamisato family, but they are afraid that if they do it themselves, they will be discovered by General Raiden, so they want to entrust us, the Fatui, to complete this task.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for us to go deeper into Inazuma and stir up more trouble.”

Hearing what the doctor said, a gleam of light flashed in Sanbing's eyes.