Collapse: Start as a Mimic Herrscher

On the snack street, Feiyuwan was eating a string of fried tofu.

"Hey, Lu Ren, don't you want to eat something?" She looked at Lu Ren in confusion as he was indifferent to the food.

Lu Ren declined Feiyuwan's kindness, "No, please eat quickly, we still have to go back to the academy after eating."

"Oh!" Fei Yuwan looked at the fried tofu in his hand and felt that Lu Ren was really a difficult person to understand.

"Host, you seem to be thinking about something. Are you wondering whether Fei Yuwan can tell you about the past?" said the system.

Lu Ren nodded, "I did think so before, but when I thought about what I saw in the Stigmata space before, I suddenly didn't want to understand it anymore."

"In fact, host, your past appearance is not much different from your present appearance, except that you are not as stupid as you are now." said the system.

"What's wrong with me?" Lu Ren said speechlessly.

"It's all stupid." The system replied earnestly.

The scene fell into silence for a while, but fortunately at this time Lu Ren's cell phone rang, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Old friend, long time no see." A familiar voice came from the phone.

"Do I still have a chance to hang up the phone?" Lu Ren said to Otto.

"Don't worry, my friend. I have a mission for you this time. I'll tell you the details when you get to my office."

"So mysterious..." Lu Ren hung up the phone in confusion and looked around.

"Hey, where's Hiyumaru!"

"Just now, when you were thinking, you were attracted by the aroma of barbecue." The system explained immediately.

"Wouldn't it be troublesome if she was seen by others?" Lu Ren thought in horror, "No, erasing the memories of so many people would exhaust me to death, right?"

This is the worst possible outcome.

In order to avoid the worst outcome, Lu Ren immediately squeezed back into the crowd, praying that Fei Yuwan was not seen by many people.

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In Otto's office, he was shaking the red wine glass gracefully, watching the crystal clear color rolling in the transparent goblet.

There was a knock on the door. Such an aesthetically pleasing and rhythmic knock must have been made by his old friend Lu Ren.

Although his memory was almost lost just like Fu Hua's, the knocking sound was still exactly the same.

All I can say is that there are some things that you can never forget, and muscle memory is often more reliable than the memory stored in the brain.

"Please come in." Otto stood up and said.

The door was opened, and Lu Ren walked in with a droopy look in his eyes, then sat down on the chair in front of Otto.

"Old friend, why are you so tired?" Otto sat down again and asked with concern.

Lu Ren recalled how he had erased the memory of seeing Feiyuwan from everyone in the snack street in one breath, and he couldn't help feeling like crying.

Fortunately, it was not the authority of the Herrscher of Thunder and the Herrscher of Origin that was mobilized with all his strength, otherwise Lu Ren might have to video chat with Otto in the hospital.

Although his current Honkai energy is like the difference between a bathtub and a pond compared to that of a Valkyrie, once he frequently uses his authority as a Herrscher, all this Honkai energy will immediately become insufficient.

There is no way to do this, after all, unlimited electricity is gone

However, as long as it is used sparingly, it is sufficient in most cases. We will not discuss the minority cases. It can defeat Lu Ren, who possesses almost half of the authority of the Herrscher. Even if he has Honkai energy, it will be of no use.

"It's nothing, I just didn't take a nap and I feel a little tired." Lu Ren shook his head.

Otto smiled upon seeing this and said, "My friend, I promise that what you are about to see will make you extremely energetic."

"What is that? It's so mysterious..."

Otto pressed a red button on his left hand side, and suddenly an elevator that could only accommodate two people rose in the office.

"It seems reasonable to install an elevator in such a large room... Damn it, can anyone tell me where this elevator leads to?" Lu Ren thought to himself.

"Could this elevator lead to where Otto's soul steel body is stored? But as far as I remember, Otto doesn't have a habit of letting others see his body."

Otto walked to the elevator, looked back at Lu Ren and said, "Old friend, don't dawdle. There is an old saying in Shenzhou that 'wasting time is wasting life'."

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Ren still came to Otto with uncertainty in his heart.

Otto and Lu Ren walked into the elevator. There were no buttons in the elevator. After the two of them came in, the elevator door closed automatically and began to move slowly down.

Like an iron box, this is Lu Ren’s evaluation of this elevator after using it.

They went down all the way to a clean white room filled with different types of armor, from the first to the third generation. It was like a museum of Valkyrie armor.

"Oh, old friend, what do you think of the design of this first-generation Valkyrie armor?" Otto walked to a red and white armor, pointed at it and asked.

Lu Ren took a look and felt worried about the aesthetic taste of the person who designed this mecha.

"This color scheme looks like some peanut milk, and the appearance seems a bit too abstract." Lu Ren said pessimistically.

This mecha even has a pair of wings installed, which makes it look really weird.

This is not called armor, it's more like a mecha.

"I know that you, my friend, have always been self-critical and would be merciless in your criticism of the mechas you designed."

"Ahem, in fact, the abstract appearance just expresses the spirit of surrealism. The red and white color combination shows a dynamic beauty. The pair of wings is a stroke of genius, giving the mecha, which originally had no anti-air capability, the possibility of defending against enemies from the sky."

"I admire the host's ability to lie with open eyes." said the system.

The corners of Otto's mouth twitched, as if he had not expected Lu Ren's expression to change so quickly.

But he quickly recovered and pointed at the next second-generation Valkyrie armor and asked, "So, old friend, what do you think of this mecha?"

“Did I design this?”

"Uh, no."

"That won't do. It feels too impractical. Why is it so fancy? Valkyries are there to fight Honkai beasts, not to reward them."

Lu Ren looked at the armor which looked like a thin gauze skirt and had reason to suspect that the design of the fourth-generation armor was based on the second-generation.

Otto was really enlightened today. He wondered how one person could evaluate all the Valkyrie armors here and divide them into two types.

One was designed by Lu Ren, and the other was not designed by Lu Ren.

If he designed it, he would praise it in every possible way.

If it wasn't his design, you would have picked out the bones from the eggs.

At this moment, Otto regretted bringing Lu Ren here, but thinking about the prototype of the fourth-generation Valkyrie godslayer armor, he felt that Lu Ren should not be like this again.

Only when he got there could he say what he wanted to say.