Honkai Impact 3rd: The audience of social death in the second creation of sand sculpture

In the video, Qiong came to Ruan Mei, turned around, looked at Sangbo opposite, and said sternly: "Today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

As he spoke, he took out the reward he had just obtained, and a huge Bagua appeared under his feet.

Sambo bent over and rushed over, two purple daggers appeared in his hands. His face was ferocious, and he shouted loudly: "Idiot, you are already dead!"

[Maple Leaf: My mom Eva and I are all the way! 】

[Arataki Yidou: Nani? 】

【Ying: What are you talking about? 】

[Maple Leaf: Uh... Inazuma dialect? ]

[Yaejinko: Is there such a dialect for Inazuma? Why haven't I heard of it? ]

[March 7: Yes, yes, don’t all three universes speak Mandarin?]

[Maple Leaf: Don’t worry about the details...]

The fight continued. Sambo exerted force on his feet, leaped forward, and slashed the dagger in his hand straight towards Qiong's throat.

Qiong stood where he was, without dodging, with a smile on his face.

[Qingque: At this time, according to what is written in the storybook, shouldn't some passers-by A, gangster B, cannon fodder C, and bandit D appear and say something like "Ah, he didn't even try to hide, he must be waiting to die"? ]

[Ying: You understand the routines of novels. ]

As the dagger got closer and closer to Qiong's body, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and the smile on Sambo's face became more and more crazy.

Finally, Qiong moved, and he twisted his mouth: "Xianzhou Technology——"

"Golden Gatling!"

【Qingque: Huh?】

【Ying: Huh?】

【Sambo: Huh?】

【Kiana: Huh?】

【March 7: Huh?】

[Qingque: No, I always thought the background was in ancient times. Why did you play this "sir, times have changed" trick on me?]

【Theresa: It’s just…unexpected, but reasonable.】

[Qiong: This...Xianzhou Technology?]

[Jing Yuan: No, we don’t have this in our Xianzhou.]

[Qingque: Don’t mention it, don’t mention it, this thing looks pretty cool! I’ll ask the factory if they can make one for me when I get back.]

【Gongshu Liang: No, I don’t think so. 】

As a golden Gatling machine gun appeared in Qiong's hand, Sambo's face completely fell.

One breath lasts 3,600 revolutions, saving the world with great mercy!

The powerful firing rate even made Sambo stay in the air for a short time. After emptying the magazine, Sambo followed in Ying's footsteps and turned into a meteor in the sky and flew away into the distance.

[Sambo: I report it! Someone opened it! ]

[Qiong: What do you mean? If you can't beat it, then open it? I, Qiong, can reach my current level because of my extraordinary talent... System, add points! ]

[Sambo: You have to follow the basic rules when you drive! What do you mean by pulling out a Gatling gun in this cold weapon era?]

[Qiong: Uh...promote scientific and technological progress? ]

In the video, the two Fatui could no longer sit still after seeing their master being beaten away.

One of the Fatui named Hanli frowned slightly and protected the other Fatui in front of her.

Another Fool named Li Feiyu said angrily: "How dare you hurt the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall!"

"The Ten Thousand Souls Hall has already remembered today's vengeance. Just wait for me!"

After saying this, the two Fatui ran away in panic.

[Pella: A familiar part of threatening words, except that one of the followers was a little too cowardly.]

【Ying: Isn’t this more exciting?】

Qiong crossed his arms and said, "Don't bother. Go back and tell your sect leader that I will come to visit you in person!"

Seeing that someone had helped her solve the problem, Ruan Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you for your help, young man. I will never forget it."

Qiong scratched his head: "Hey, it's just a small matter!"

"When you see injustice, draw your sword and help!"

He said this, but couldn't help sighing in his heart: Oh, Mei'er has really forgotten me...

[Black Tower: Tell me, what do you think of this @阮·梅? ]

[Ruan Mei: It's nothing, just a little bit of wind and frost. ]

[Qingque: I don’t understand, but my three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment plan is almost complete.]

Afterwards, Qiong took advantage of the situation and stayed in Meiling Sect. Within a few days, the incident became known to everyone.

The streets were still as busy as usual. Yanqing, Kaiya, and Luosha were still shopping, and Bennett was still dancing. It was still a scene of prosperity and joy.

On the familiar tea stall, there are still the familiar four Qianyan soldiers.

Qianyan Junjia spoke first: "Have you heard? A few days ago, the marriage between Meiling Sect and Wanhun Temple caused a lot of uproar. It is said that a boy named Aqiong defeated the beloved disciple of the master of Wanhun Temple and even went to Wanhun Temple to cancel the engagement!!"

Qianyan Junyi continued: "This was decided by the leader of Meiling Sect and the leader of Wanhun Hall, Mo Qianren!"

Qianyan Army C sighed: "Alas, this war is inevitable!"

Qianyan Junding: You have finished speaking, what else do you want me to say?

[Vendy: You, Liyue's Thousand Rock Army...]

[Ningguang: I told you, it was just a joke in the video! ]

[Diluk: The Wind God has time to look at others, why not look at your own people first? See what those people in the Knights of Favonius are doing? ]

[Wendy:......]

I see, isn't this Cavalry Captain Kaia drinking with me...

The video continued. Qiong sat on the roof, overlooking the scenery of the town, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Mo Qianren, in the last life, you pushed Mei'er and me into the abyss. In this life, I must repay you a hundredfold!"

[Silver Wolf: Wait, this is not accurate! It was only Ruan Mei who was pushed down by A Ren! You jumped down by yourself!]

[Qingque: Hey, hey, hey, they are just making threats! Don't ruin the atmosphere! Don't worry about the details!]

[Ying: So it is known that Blade pushed Qiong into the abyss of ten thousand feet, and Qiong intends to repay a hundredfold, so how deep will Qiong push Blade into the abyss? ]

【Xing: One hundred... one million feet?】

【March 7: It’s not about paying it back a hundredfold! 】