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

[This is foul! I'm reporting Xingqiu for cheating! Are there really that many Rain Curtain Swords? Isn't this scene a bit too exaggerated?]

[The Emperor is a rain of rocky spears, and Xingqiu is a rain of swords—that's the true value of a six-star water god!]

The venue in the game was already large enough, but the venue in the anime was even larger.

[Qingge! !! (Voice cracks)]

[Is this Qingxu's ultimate move? It has to be an ultimate move!]

[Sisterly bond, oh well, I guess I have no choice but to pull for it!]

[Haha, the pink balls I saved for Ruola, Qingge, Yunling, and Celia finally have a use! Waaah, I don't know why I can't be happy...]

[Come on, Qingxu is in the lower half of the gacha pool, right? I'm going to extract every last drop of her essence!]

【…】

……

Liyue.

After Qingxu's battle, there wasn't much else to see.

After that, Angel, Chaska, Fidele, and others did not face particularly strong opponents and won without much effort.

Rosalia, however, encountered a casual swordsman from Liyue who didn't have a Vision, only a sword.

In terms of martial arts skills, the opponent even had the upper hand over Rosalia at one point. If Rosalia hadn't used the Eye of God at the end, the outcome would have been uncertain.

This battle also made Rosalia realize what it means to be a hidden master.

Charlotte wandered around the various viewing platforms, her camera constantly clicking away.

Big news! Absolutely big news!

If she goes back and publishes everything that happened here, she'll be incredibly excited. Charlotte will definitely get a lot of commission from it!

After the battle, which involved more than 500 people, those who were eliminated, those who gave up, and those who were injured in the process, were reduced to just over 200.

Today's match has ended, and tomorrow will be the second round.

The number of smaller arenas on the main arena is decreasing accordingly. The subsequent matches will become increasingly exciting, and it will naturally be impossible to divide the arena into so many smaller ones as it is now.

……

Another day.

The venue seems even more lively today than yesterday.

The eliminated guys didn't leave; instead, they stayed to watch.

Several matches today were very exciting, but Ying and her friends didn't get to face any of the players they knew, nor did they get to face the favored seeded players.

Ying's opponent was a desert dweller from Sumeru. His muscular build made him look formidable, and he even possessed a fire-attribute divine eye.

If he had encountered someone else, he might have been able to put up a fight, but he encountered Ying, and unfortunately, he could only be defeated.

While things are easy for Ying, it's a different story in the player world.

Chen Xiyao tried five times before finally succeeding. Fortunately, the reward was an Entangled Bond, which helped repair her nearly collapsed Dao Heart.

Upon checking the battle status, Chen Xiyao discovered that she could obtain one Entangled Bond for each subsequent battle, and even more if she won the final battle.

However, she wasn't as excited as the other players.

If they can't even beat the second round, how can they possibly beat the later rounds?

Are most of these rewards just for show?

……

Another day passed, and the third round of the competition began.

The number of people has dwindled to just over a hundred, and they are almost all elites.

The probability of powerful people encountering each other is increasing, and this time, Tartaglia, who has been looking forward to meeting a strong opponent, finally got his wish.

“Fidele, the strongest contestant from Fontaine is still the bodyguard of the water goddess Funina.”

Angie was telling D'Artagnan about his opponent, but D'Artagnan was clearly not listening.

He seemed very excited and wanted to go down to fight immediately, but unfortunately the jade talisman in his hand did not glow, so he was not in the first wave of contestants.

"Hey bro, be serious, the opponent is really strong."

"Stronger, stronger is better, that's what makes it challenging."

Angie sighed and rubbed her forehead.

If I had to say who knew her best besides Fidele, it would be myself.

Water God's Guardians, Bodyguards...

This identity alone destined Fidele to be extraordinary; even Angelina and Fidele might not be able to defeat her, let alone D'Artagnan…

He still can't beat his own sister Angie, and he'd probably lose against Fidele, who's about as strong as Angie.

Forget it, this guy gets stronger with each setback, so I don't need to worry about him at all.

……

Meanwhile, Ying and Paimon also received the news.

That girl named Fidele from Fontaineble actually got matched with [Young Master]!

This was definitely the most exciting match of the day!

Ying was in the second wave. She went down early, defeated her opponents, and ran up to the viewing platform to keep a close eye on D'Artagnan and Fidele with Paimon.

Charlotte was also excited and ready to take notes at any time.

Chapter 287 Fidele VS D'Artagnan

In the stands, Fidele saw the faintly glowing contestant's pass in her hand, put it back into her spatial storage, and stood up.

On the same side of the stands, Charlotte raised her camera and started snapping away, while Fidele turned her head, grinned at the camera, and exuded a cool and aloof aura.

Charlotte captured the moment, looked at the photo in her camera with satisfaction, then looked up and smiled at Fidele:

"come on!"

Fidele reached the edge of the stands and leaped directly onto the fourth ring of the main arena, eliciting cheers.

Fei Dai'er will turn nineteen in a month. She doesn't seem that old, but she has a mature and cold demeanor, and her eyes are sharp as lightning. Looking at her gives you a sense of pressure that is beyond her years.

When Jiang Mumu first created this pseudonym, she referenced her own younger sister, the one who was always mistaken for her older sister!

Fadelle is tall and slender, exuding a powerful presence.

He wore a modified combat dress with metal shoulder pads and arm armor, made of high-grade but tear-resistant synthetic fiber, with intricate clockwork decorations on the chest.

The bottom consists of high-slit side-slit combat skirts and over-the-knee combat boots with an asymmetrical design, paired with tight-fitting trousers.

The overall color is violet, with gold stripes as embellishments.

Her long hair was pinned up on both sides and left loose in the middle. The hair color was purplish-black, and the ends of her hair even flashed with lightning.

In short, he's the kind of powerful, lightning-type DPS character that looks incredibly strong.

At the same time, D'Artagnan also knew it was his turn to enter the ring. He jumped off the viewing platform in the same way as Fidele, landing on ring number four.

……

In the live broadcast room.

Since it has always been from Ying's perspective, this is the first time that players have seen Fidele.

[The person who came from Fontaine was actually her! Ahhh, she is Fontaine's purest soul!!]

[The one who appears after the magician siblings in "Footprints," without a doubt, is Fontaine's purest soul!]

[The case is solved! The case is solved, family members! Zhongli and the others held this Kaiyang Zhenyue Ceremony to find the purest soul.]

They must have noticed, right?

[Do you think everyone has a god-like perspective like us? It seems the only way people in Teyvat can identify each other is by their birthdays?]

[There are also elemental powers, dreams, and the like. Didn't Ying confirm Angie's identity using Narcida's dream?]

For some reason, knowing that Tadalia's opponent is her gives me a feeling that Duck is going to get a beating again.

[Among the pure souls that have appeared so far, anyone who looks capable of fighting must actually be capable. Qingge and Anqi... who can Tartaglia defeat?]

[Hiss—poor duck!]

……

On the viewing platform.

Seeing that Fidele was very imposing, Elena couldn't help but feel a little worried, even though she knew that the "Young Master" was also very powerful.

Noticing that Angie's expression didn't seem to change, Elena asked in confusion:

"Lady Angie, who do you think will win, the young master or that woman named Fidele?"

Angie stood at the edge of the stands and said, "Brother might not be able to beat me."

The truth is, barring any unforeseen circumstances, they probably won't be able to win.

"Eh?"

Elena was surprised by Angie's answer. Was the other party really that powerful?

Angie smiled as she looked at the arena. There was nothing she could do; her brother was just so unlucky.

But it shouldn't matter, there's still the revival round, I believe you'll definitely fight your way out of it.

Kaeya, Rosalia, Amber, and other Mondstadt members were also watching. The Fatui Enforcers were very strong, and the one from Fontaine didn't seem like someone to be trifled with either. This battle was bound to be quite exciting.

Fischl looked at the guy with a similar name with sparkling eyes, hoping he would win.

The Fools have a bad reputation in Mondstadt.

On the other side, Ying and Paimon were also watching intently.

……

Arena No. 4

Tartaglia: "One of my favorite things to do in my life is to spar with people. You look very strong. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Phyllis: "The lowest-ranking executor of the Fools, [Young Master] D'Artagnan, I have long heard of your great name, and I hope you will not disappoint me."

"Haha, you remind me of someone I know. I hope you're just as capable as her."

D'Artagnan took out a longbow—Winter Star—and drew back the bowstring. A water arrow quickly condensed on the bow.

As the scene unfolded with D'Artagnan, Fidele also took out a bow—the Arbiter-Zero.

She neither dodged nor avoided, and drew her bowstring towards D'Artagnan as well. The energy bowstring hummed, filled with terrifying lightning.

Phyllis's eyes were icy cold and sharp as knives, devoid of any warmth, containing only pure, hunting-like focus.

The two fired their arrows almost simultaneously, one a water arrow and the other a lightning arrow. The two elements collided, and D'Artagnan's water arrow was the first to give way, being destroyed by Fidele's arrow.

The arrow, its force undiminished, hurtled toward D'Artagnan's chest.

D'Artagnan sheathed his longbow, conjured water blades in his hands, crossed them in front of his chest, and blocked the incoming arrows.

After a two-second standoff, the arrow's energy was neutralized, but D'Artagnan dared not relax for a moment, because in that short instant, more than twenty arrows had already attacked.

Tartaglia felt a chill run down his spine. What? A tentacle monster?!

He instantly switched to his Evil Eye form and darted through the rain of arrows at incredible speed.

Phyllis's face showed appreciation; it seemed that D'Artagnan had indeed made considerable progress.

D'Artagnan broke free of the arrow rain, seemingly effortlessly, but only he knew how close he had come to the limit.

"Aha! This is the kind of opponent I've been waiting for!"

D'Artagnan burst into laughter, his fighting spirit only intensifying.

He quickly approached Fidele; to fight her at long range against such a powerful archer would be insane.

……