I, the Geo Archon Morax with 2.1 Billion Mora, Have Joined a Chat Group [181]

[Honkai] Arrival in 15 Minutes

Outside the Helheim Laboratory at Schicksal Headquarters.

Fu Hua assumed a combat stance, standing in opposition to Rita and Durandal.

After Zhongli's words just moments ago, she felt a subtle yet undeniable oath forming within her heart, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Unable to resist, she turned to look at Zhongli.

She spoke aloud without thinking. "Hm? What's going on?"

Zhongli met her gaze and shook his head slightly. "Apologies, but I do not know what you are referring to."

His response made Fu Hua furrow her brows.

However, she quickly dismissed the faint sense of familiarity as irrelevant to her rational judgment and chose to set it aside for now.

Refocusing on Rita and Durandal, she quietly issued commands.

"Miss Tohru, assist me in subduing these two."

"Mr. Zhongli, please proceed immediately to Schicksal’s Third Air Terminal and restrain the Second Herrscher, Sirin."

"No problem." Tohru bounced slightly, raising her arm like an excited child.

"Maybe you could give me a more fitting task," Zhongli remarked with a faint smile.

His mood seemed rather pleasant.

"Hmm?" Fu Hua turned back, puzzled.

"You could simply command me to annihilate all Honkai beasts within this Schicksal headquarters. You should be aware that I have the capability." Zhongli made a rare joke.

It was reminiscent of the way he used to jest thousands of years ago, back when Qingli was still around.

Not overly exaggerated, yet not entirely detached—just like a god by nature.

"Hah~!" Fu Hua chuckled and shook her head. "Mr. Zhongli, I didn't expect you to have such a sense of humor."

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

"The oath is made. Your wish shall be granted."

Zhongli gave a slight nod. The next second, he took a step forward.

Before Durandal and Rita could react, he vanished from sight.

"Spatial abilities?!" Durandal narrowed her eyes. Wasting no time, she immediately activated the Divine Key in her hands.

The [Sixth Divine Key—Black Abyss White Flower] radiated the intertwined powers of life and death. A massive surge of Honkai energy erupted, forming an invisible storm that ravaged everything around them.

At the same time, Rita's expression turned grave as she dialed Otto’s communicator.

"My apologies, Lord Otto. The interception failed. That man, Zhongli, disappeared from our encirclement and is likely heading toward the Third Air Terminal."

"His power surpasses what we can contain."

"Hm?" Otto was clearly caught off guard.

Frowning, he lowered his voice and asked urgently, "And what about you two?"

BOOM—!

There was no need for an answer.

A massive impact suddenly echoed from Rita’s personal terminal.

In the blink of an eye, Tohru—her small frame crowned with two sharp horns—crossed over a hundred meters, appearing right above her.

A tiny fist, packed with gale-force winds and a deafening sonic boom, came crashing down.

Rita dared not take the hit head-on. Her toes barely tapped the ground before she swiftly moved.

Tohru's punch struck the ground.

The floating platform, made of special metal and sturdy enough to withstand a main fleet cannon blast, shattered upon impact. A half-meter-deep, elliptical crater formed instantly.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread outward in all directions.

"Tch~!"

Seeing this, Rita couldn’t help but click her tongue. She had no intention of taking that kind of brute force directly.

"Don’t run!"

Tohru’s energetic voice followed closely behind Rita’s retreating figure.

And along with it, naturally, came those small but devastating fists, as soft-looking as custard buns.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM!

Fist after fist, kick after kick.

More destructive than Honkai energy, heavier than any ordinary force, and embodying sheer, unrestrained violence—it was pure destruction, refined to its simplest and most effective form.

Muscles, blood flow, breath control.

Tohru had fully compressed the overwhelming power of a dragon into this deceptively petite human body.

With one punch, the ground shattered, buildings collapsed.

With one kick, the air itself detonated, roads crumbled into ruin.

Dressed in a blue-and-white prototype Valkyrie battlesuit—[Carmine Knight: Lunar Eclipse]—Rita nimbly evaded each strike.

Her suit’s built-in [Temporal Disruption System] allowed her to execute precise counterattacks with her [Frost Scythe: Silver Moon]—each slash radiating a chilling aura.

This unique power was something Tohru had never encountered before.

Initially, she had considered dodging, but upon realizing that the attacks couldn’t even leave a scratch on her dragon-scale maid outfit, she simply stopped caring.

Instead, she focused solely on swinging her fists, striking relentlessly, forcing Rita into constant evasion.

However, despite her overwhelming offensive power, she found herself unable to break through Rita’s defenses.

Tohru soon realized that this woman—Rita—while perhaps not the strongest in raw power, was undoubtedly the most adept at defense and evasion.

The two fell into a temporary deadlock.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Durandal—wielding the full power of [Black Abyss White Flower]—gazed at Fu Hua and shook her head slightly.

"Fu Hua… forgive me, but I have to take you down and go after that man."

With that, she wasted no time and unleashed the power of her Divine Key.

"I am the darkness that walks into hell; I am the light that descends from the heavens."

"[Divine Key: Black Abyss White Flower—Second Limit Release: Holy Spear Reversal!]"

The originally black-and-white spear instantly split into two distinct weapons.

One black. One white.

Fu Hua could immediately sense the contrast between them—

The black spear could destroy all things, reducing them to nothing.

The white spear could restore and create, healing wounds and bringing the dying back from the brink.

"Forgive me, Fu Hua."

As her words fell, the black spear struck without hesitation, swift and merciless.

The next second, it pierced straight through Fu Hua’s heart.

Blood splattered. Limbs torn apart.

"…Huh?"

Durandal instinctively stepped back, her brows furrowing as she scrutinized Fu Hua’s broken corpse.

Then, right before her eyes, the shattered remains on the ground began to burn.

The flames grew brighter, more intense.

And from within the raging fire, a figure slowly emerged.

She wore a striking red-and-white qipao, its hemline revealing long, fair legs.

Her hair was adorned with several crimson ornaments resembling feathers.

Behind her, scarlet armor extended outward, reminiscent of a phoenix’s tail.

The fiery girl gracefully lowered herself into a poised stance, adopting a martial posture from an unknown discipline.

Her voice was calm yet imposing.

"The Red Kite Immortal, Fu Hua."

"Pleased to meet you."

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