Original God: Using a vest knife to make players and game characters cry

"Everyone, the enemy we are about to face is very strong, so we must be fully alert."

Paimon: "Don't worry, Narcida, I'm ready!"

There were still quite a few Fatui inside the workshop, but with the help of Angie and D'Artagnan, they were allowed to leave.

As they delved deeper, the general layout of the workshop came into view.

"The true form of this false god is called [Scattered Soldier], right? We came into contact with his consciousness together before. He has a very obvious and strong obsession... a kind of instinctive thirst for the Heart of God, born as a [vessel for the Heart of God]..."

"The other obsession is probably related to past experiences, but I can't quite explain it."

Angie: "[Skirmisher] Before becoming an Executor of the Fatui, that guy was originally the Thunder General, but he was abandoned due to some flaws, and then went through some things that led him to become what he is now..."

Nasita nodded, and then the group went through some more traps before finally arriving at the gate to the space where the [Scattered Soldiers] were located.

Nasita: "Can you feel it? This aura..."

Ying: "Next, we'll be facing true god-level combat power..."

Angie: "Let's go, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time."

Chapter 202 Combat

"Wow, this space is really big."

Arriving at the location of the "Scattered Soldiers," Angie couldn't help but sigh, "What a huge hole they dug for Sumeru!"

"Oh, it's a skirmisher!" Paimon exclaimed.

In the center of this space, on the massive, open head of the God of Justice, a [Skirmisher] with several tubes inserted into its back is quietly closing its eyes.

Naxi Da stepped forward past the crowd, stretched out her hand, and unleashed the power of the Grass God.

Sensing this power, the [Skirmisher] suddenly opened his eyes, and the force that erupted in that instant sent everyone staggering backward.

[Scattered soldiers] spread their arms wide, as if welcoming a new world.

"...The world is so eager for my birth."

“I still remember you, the goddess of wisdom [Buyer], the traveler, and… my two former foolish colleagues…”

Angie: "..."

Paimon clenched his little fists, somewhat nervously: "He... he's already omniscient and omnipotent like the Great Tree King?"

Nasita: "No, I can't sense any divinity in him like that of the Great Tree King. It seems the sages haven't had time to infuse him with divine knowledge."

D'Artagnan said casually, "Don't worry, buddy. You can tell he's still the same old 'skirmisher' just from the way he addressed us."

Nasita: "But there is no doubt that he is now a true god."

D'Artagnan coughed: "At least, his mentality is still that of a skirmisher."

The skirmisher looked down at him condescendingly: "Heh, 'skirmisher'? To me, that's a distant title. When my spirit ascended to godhood, it felt as if I had already lived through an era equal to heaven and earth. Looking back from that point on, the existence of what is called 'national collapse' is so insignificant, so ugly..."

The soldier's body entered the head of the God of the Righteous Machine, and his consciousness merged with it.

……

The world of players.

The image that appeared on Chen Xiyao's screen was that of the God of Righteousness, with the explanation next to it: God of Righteousness, the Secret Lord of Seven Leaves of Silent Illumination!

"Wow, this machine is pretty cool, but why is it only the top half?"

The comments section was also very excited.

[Here it comes! The first civil war among the Fatui!]

Did you notice that the skirmisher didn't appear in the "Winter Night Fool's Play" PV? Could he have died in this battle?

[Perhaps they just didn't have the time.]

[Speaking of which, Anqi's strength is about the same as Qingge's, right? I'm kind of looking forward to her battle with this God of War.]

【Dada Duck, unleash your power! Put on your Demon King armor!】

……

Inside the Jing Liuli workshop.

"This feeling of oppression is indeed at the level of a god."

Paimon was already prepared to hide on the side.

"The [Skirmisher]'s body is an extreme embodiment of the concept of a [mechanical puppet], and it receives a continuous supply of energy from the Heart of God... I wonder how much power the Council of the Order and the Sages contributed to this..."

Nasita exclaimed, "From a purely technical point of view, it is indeed worthy of praise; it is no exaggeration to say that it is the crystallization of human wisdom."

Paimon: "You still have the mind to talk about this, Nasita."

Nasita: "However, just as [Young Master] said, from a spiritual point of view, I don't think he has reached the level of a god."

The Seven Leaves of Silent Illumination: "Every god born into this world, every divine heart, should bear the inscription of the word 'strife.' Can't you feel the stirring of this power, and the elation that arises in your heart because of it?"

“Nassida would never feel the same way you do!” Paimon stomped her little feet angrily, but the voice on the other end seemed even angrier than her.

"Do you know... you're interrupting a conversation between gods? You insignificant thing, have some self-awareness!"

Paimon was startled and stepped back, bumping into Angie's arms.

Angie patted the little guy to comfort him, then said, "Are you done talking nonsense? It's time to fight."

The Seven Leaves of Silent Illumination Secret Master: "And you, have some self-awareness! Don't think that just because you were my colleague before, you can be my equal now. You're not qualified!"

Angie remained silent and quietly drew her longsword.

Narcida: "The struggle engraved on the heart of God, could it be... you mean the Demon God War? The current peaceful situation in Teyvat did not come easily. I did not personally participate in the Demon God War, but in my opinion... it was nothing more than a worthless loss driven by the [Laws], so what is the point of bringing it up again?"

The Secret Master of Seven Leaves' Silence: "Hehe... Is that so? I deeply regret that I was unable to participate in the true Demon God War. It turns out that there really are gods in this world who do not crave power. This is the first time I have seen one with my own eyes."

"However, you should know that wisdom cannot solve all problems. Right now, you only have one option: to fight me."

"Come... let's recreate a corner of the war between demons and gods, and vindicate my birth as a god."

Hearing what the "scattered soldiers" said, Ying felt a surge of inexplicable anger rise within her.

Why don't you try the Liyue Lantern Festival instead of just a glimpse into the Demon God War?

Mondstadt and Liyue—because of these powerful beings, she has already lost two of her best friends. The Demon God War is no joke; the price paid is immeasurable.

Angie's expression suddenly changed; her anger turned into surprise, and her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Ok?"

[Scattered Soldier] believed he knew Angie somewhat, so what could surprise her so much...?

"Thor? How did she get here?"

"What?! Balzeb?!"

Upon hearing the name Thor, the soldier turned around abruptly, only to find nothing there. He immediately realized he had been tricked, and before he could even turn around, a greatsword of frost was thrust towards his head.

Having taken the blow to the back of his head, the skirmisher was also badly hurt. He reached out to grab Anqi, but she was prepared and immediately jumped away.

"So you can use sneak attacks too!"

Zero-frame started it again, those damned guys!

For some reason, the soldier felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. Moreover, even if it was Angie's full-force attack that hit him on the back of the head when he was completely unprepared, it shouldn't have hurt so much.

Before they could think any further, the battle had already begun.

Narcida and Paimon retreated to the back, while Angie, Ying, and Dadalia charged toward the first stage of the God of the Machine.

Ying was agile and dodged several attacks from the God of War. She leaped onto his head and slashed out with her sword.

The God of Justice, his right arm crackling with lightning, hurled a punch at Ying.

The sword light that Ying unleashed was blocked by the fist of the God of Righteousness, but its remaining power was not diminished and it continued to smash towards Ying.

"Step back, partner!"

D'Artagnan donned the Demon King's armor, holding his spear horizontally in front of him to block the fist of the God of Justice.

The God of Righteousness embraced with both hands, while his other two hands unleashed a torrent of lightning downwards, forcing the three to scramble to avoid it.

Angie would seize any opportunity to deliver a powerful blow to the stragglers, always targeting the back of their heads.

Chapter 203 The Wisdom of Sumeru

When Angie successfully struck the back of the God of War's head in a sneak attack, she discovered that the lightning attacks that were originally shared among the three of them were all coming towards her.

In order to avoid these attacks, she no longer had the energy to attack the God of Righteousness.

Meanwhile, Tartaglia and Ying, who had been freed, began to exert their strength, aiming at the back of the God of the Machine's head, just like Angie.

"Damn you, you ants!"

An explosion suddenly occurred where the God of Righteousness was located, and all three of them were thrown backward by the shockwave.

Just as he regained his footing, the God of Righteousness's enormous hand slammed down.

Having more hands is a good thing. Three hands came slapping at the three of them. Angie dodged quickly, but Tadalia and Ying didn't have time to dodge and could only forcefully withstand the blows.

The ground cracked under the immense force and collapsed with a crash.

The group landed in the next level of space.

Paimon nervously entered the arena, found Luminous, and together they pushed away the stone slab pressing down on them.

"Ying, are you alright?"

"It's alright, Paimon, you'd better hide."

The upper half of the God of the Righteous Machine descended and combined with the lower half of the body on this level.

"Now I am truly whole. Are you all ready to die?!"

Angie's expression was solemn. Her full-force attack on the back of the God of War's head had little effect, and now this guy seemed to be even stronger.

"Everyone, be careful!"

After Angie finished speaking, she was just about to make a preemptive strike, but the God of the Machine, equipped with upper and lower limbs, was surprisingly fast. Despite its enormous size, it moved without appearing clumsy at all.

Fortunately, Angie's dodge skill was maxed out, so she could still run away at that speed.

"Anqi!"

"Little sister!"

Two exclamations rang out. Angie, who had just escaped death, was suddenly thrown up by the God of Righteousness's wide-range stomp, and then hit by a punch, her body slamming heavily against the wall.

Angie landed without moving, and D'Artagnan's heart clenched, his anger rising to a fever pitch.

"you wanna die!!!"

Tartaglia's lightning elemental power surged around him at incredible speed. After the God of the Righteous missed his attack, he immediately jumped onto the God of the Righteous's arm, using the momentum to leap to the God of the Righteous's head, and thrust at him with all his might.

With a bang, Tartaglia was grabbed by the God of the Machine.

"It's somewhat interesting, but that's about it."

With a forceful throw, the God of the Righteous Machine flung him away, and D'Artagnan's body slammed heavily against the wall before slowly falling to the ground.

Tartaglia, who had landed on the ground, was not seriously injured thanks to the protection of the Demon King's armor. He crawled with all his might toward where his sister was, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Little sister, little sister, are you alright? Little..."

D'Artagnan suddenly noticed that Angie, who had been completely still, adjusted her skirt armor and then changed her position to continue lying down.

Dadalia: "..."

You just moved, right? You definitely just moved!

……

The world of players.

[Will nothing bad happen? Where's Little Grass God?]

[Waaah, my Angie, please don't let anything happen to you!]

Nothing will happen, Angie will only... uh...