I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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The Great Black Tower needs to see if it can extend the lifespan of the Heroic Spirits.

The Gray Witch was taken away by the Black Witch.

Before the Holy Grail War had even officially begun, the first group of players—the Caster group—had already forfeited.

"The Black Tower summons Caster Irene, and I summon Saber Grey Wolf."

Qiong watched as Grey Wolf was surrounded by his friends and Xing, who were asking him all sorts of questions. Qiong stroked his chin, looking on with great interest.

"Then what about the others who will summon... Holy crap! It's him!?"

Suddenly, Qiong's eyes widened.

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Volume 1: Chapter 733 One fire is fire, but what are two fires?

Da da da.

The crisp sound of wooden clogs tapped on the floor.

Hanabi was skipping and hopping around, dipping her fair and delicate feet in paint to draw a summoning circle pattern on the floor, which she had seen from some obscure corner.

"I'm saying~"

She waddled like a clumsy penguin, deliberately drawing out her words, muttering pitifully:

"You stole one of their Command Seals, but you won't even help me draw the summoning circle? How awful!"

His tearful appearance made him look like a pitiful child who had been bullied.

"These Command Seals are mine to begin with, so how can you say I stole them?"

Sitting on the edge of the terrace, Qiong Hanabi swung her fair legs, deftly picking up a piece of pastry with her fingertips, tossing it into the air like a juggling act, and then catching it precisely with her mouth.

She glanced down at herself, a sly smile playing on her lips.

"My feet are so sore and tired!"

Hanabi continued her performance.

As she was talking, she suddenly let out a soft "ouch" and fell to the ground, looking like a delicate and frail little girl who could be easily pushed over.

"It's all your fault, you insisted on using your feet~ Do you really like your feet that much~?"

She displayed her fair, smooth, and alluring legs and delicate feet without reservation.

"Those little feet have been working hard for hours!"

Ten pearl-like toes are neatly arranged, with nails slightly bluish like emerald green covering white jade. The flesh of the instep has a translucent sheen, and the fine veins are clearly visible.

"After all, my darling likes it~ I need to practice more so I can bring you even more fun next time~"

The sky-high fireworks display revealed her beautiful feet encased in a single-sided gradient lace stocking and black low-heeled shoes.

"Hey~ You seemed to enjoy it when I stepped on you, didn't you~ Hmm?"

When two masked fools play together, there are just too many tricks they can pull.

"..."

To be honest, she wouldn't mind cooperating with "herself" in a few grotesque sex scenes, but it's not good if the emotions get caught up in it.

When in close contact, not only is physical empathy enhanced, but the transmission of emotions also becomes exceptionally easy.

"Hehehe~"

Qiong Hanabi rested her chin on her hands, looking down at herself with a grin.

"Have you started to doubt your own heart? Have you suddenly realized that Hanabi is actually a hidden pervert, a little devil who longs to be thoroughly disciplined by her beloved?"

Are you talking about yourself?

"That's right, I love being trained by my darling, so what?"

Qiong Huahu blinked, looking quite proud, like a crazy, infatuated little fangirl.

"...How cheeky! No matter what we say, I'll be the one who suffers."

Having been rejected, Hanabi put her hands on her hips and pouted.

It's such a waste to argue with Sora Hanabi, who can make fun of herself without any pressure.

"Hey~ whoosh~ all done!"

Hanabi finished drawing the last stroke of the summoning circle with her little feet, then clapped her hands happily and cheered.

She lightly hopped to Qiong Huahuo like a butterfly, touching the ground with one foot, and then playfully waved her paint-splattered jade foot in front of Qiong Huahuo.

"Since you like it so much, how about you wipe yourself down a bit? Lady Hanabi doesn't mind if you use your mouth~"

"Okay~"

Qiong Hanabi chuckled and, without any hesitation, stuck out her pink little tongue. Just as her tongue was about to touch her toes, Hanabi withdrew her foot and clicked her tongue.

"What, you won't let me wipe it anymore?"

Qiong Huahuo shrugged.

"No thanks, Lady Hanabi doesn't want to taste paint!"

This empathy is quite troublesome. Hanabi feels constrained and awkward when facing this "self," while the other party feels fearless and confident.

Once the two get serious, it becomes a competition of who can lower their standards.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

It's fun to play around with it occasionally.

I think I should probably stop playing it too often.

"Next up... the exciting summoning moment, right?"

After wiping her little feet clean, Hanabi hopped back to the summoning circle, stretched out her little hand branded with a bright red command seal, and switched to an exaggerated expression of piety on her face.

"God of fun, please give Hanabi-sama some fun! You can turn your darling into a source of amusement~ Or you can find a good actor, Hanabi-sama is very easy to please."

"Oh! Good luck, Hanabi-sama!"

With a pastry in her mouth, Qiong Hanabi jumped down from a height of seven or eight meters. The moment she landed, she spun around, and her clothes transformed into a cheerleader outfit.

She waved a colorful hand-held flower she had pulled out from somewhere, enthusiastically cheering on "herself" in front of the summoning formation.

Summoning light to bloom.

pat.

Qiong Hanabi's hand-held flower accidentally slipped from her hand and flew out, hitting Hanabi on the head.

Holy crap! It's him?!

So surprised that even Sora herself subconsciously synchronized with Sora Hanabi's reaction.

Just like when you accidentally bump into something, you instinctively reach out with both hands to catch it.

"What kind of heroic spirit is this? Judging from his attire, he looks like a Celestial Ship user. Do I know him?"

Hanabi pulled off the hand-cranked flower from the top of her head, tilted her little head slightly to one side, pointed at the figure that appeared in the summoning circle, and blinked as she asked Sora Hanabi a question.

That was a Taoist priest who appeared to be in very good spirits.

He wore a dark red Taoist robe, the inside of which was covered with instruments of torture. He wore a copper coin mask on his face and carried two swords on his back.

"What did you just call yourself?"

Qiong Huahuo's little face was particularly interesting, a mixture of astonishment and surprise.

"Ok?"

Hanabi, completely bewildered, asked, "Miss Hanabi~ Oh? Is there a problem?"

"Hanabihuo..."

Qiong·Hanabi seemed to be pondering some kind of philosophical question, and began to reason:

"One fire is fire, but two fires are even more intense. Fireworks are indeed a blazing fire, and fireworks are indeed intense, no problem..."

"?"

Miss Firework tilted her head and made a question mark.

What is this guy muttering about in a cryptic way?

"Fireworks? Is that your new stage name?"

Two flames indicate a bright and lively firework display.

Then, can Miss Fireworks be called Fireworks Fire?

"No, it's you, Miss Hanabi."

Qiong Hanabi raised her hand and placed it on Hanabi's delicate, fragrant shoulder.

At the same time, the Taoist priest in the red robe in the center of the summoning circle finally reacted after a brief moment of confusion and daze.

"Hallucinations...are getting worse again?"

He whispered in a hoarse voice, heavy with self-doubt, his hand unconsciously pressing against his abdomen.

"Li Sui hasn't left my body, has she?"

Who are you? Where is this place?

"The Holy Grail War? The Holy Grail that grants wishes?"

He listened to the information that automatically surfaced in his mind, his tone filled with distrust and vigilance.

With a clang, the red-robed Taoist drew his copper coin sword, stabbed down, pulled it out, and a wound appeared on his palm, revealing the white bone beneath.

"Why... is the hallucination still in front of me?!"

The red-robed Taoist looked at the scenes before him, which, even in the illusionary world, belonged to a futuristic science fiction style, and was filled with astonishment and doubt.

"What exactly is this new hallucination?!"

The intense pain couldn't bring him back to his senses from the hallucinations he was experiencing.

"No! No!! Li Sui is still in my stomach! It can't be a hallucination! The things over there can't be affecting me!"

The red-robed Taoist priest seemed to have gone mad, his bloodshot eyes frantically scanning his surroundings.

"Was there something wrong with the drink I had last night? Something... Something must have affected me! It could very well be..."

His gaze was once again fixed on the girl who looked exactly like him.

Such an astonishing similarity, a 100% identical appearance... even twins might not be able to achieve such a perfect match.

Could it be...?

Could it be...?

The red-robed Taoist took a deep breath, and his expression under the mask instantly became extremely ferocious, like a savage beast ready to devour its prey.

He pointed his blood-stained copper coin sword at the two girls approaching him and roared:

"Sit! Forget! The Way!"

"Revoke this illusion right now! Otherwise, I'll skin you alive and make you switch bodies with a pig in a latrine!"

Hanabi: "?"

Miss Hanabi was completely bewildered by the Servant on the other side.

Why the hell is it to start by self-harming?

He lost so much blood... Doesn't he feel pain?

Moreover... what is the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion?

Having successfully summoned a Servant, Hanabi, as the Master, automatically gains the ability to view the Servant's panel.

She glanced at the panel, then at the copper coin sword in the red-robed Taoist's hand.