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[Black Tower: Could the energy of a Herrscher Core alone create such a large-scale spacetime overlap?]
[Einstein: I'm afraid all of this is just the prelude to what Otto called the performance.]
[Einstein: Until his final conspiracy is exposed, everyone else is probably just a pawn in advancing his plan.]
[Kafka: This is what makes Otto so terrifying.]
Meanwhile, people watching from outside the screen were also worried about such a widespread disaster.
As the conspiracy against Otto intensifies!
Under this overlapping of space and time!
A voice that everyone was extremely familiar with, yet which instinctively sent chills down their spines!
The sound came from deep within the town!
"Vera! Where are you?!"
"Vera—!"
"Damn it, what are these?!"
What alarmed everyone was not any other incident.
It was this voice...
It comes from the very creators of all these disasters!
Besides the collapse itself, what made all the characters feel most oppressed and wary was...
Otto Apocalypse! Your Excellency, Bishop of Schicksal!
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"What's going on... Is someone calling for help?"
"Go and take a look!"
Durandal and Theresa exchanged a glance and immediately headed toward the direction of the familiar voice.
After defeating several rampaging Honkai Beasts.
Amidst a cloud of smoke and dust.
A man knelt on the ground, looking somewhat disheveled.
But soon...
As the smoke and dust dissipated!
Whether it's Theresa and her group, or the extraordinary individuals watching on screen.
They were all immediately taken aback.
What... what's going on?!
After the smoke and dust cleared, the man kneeling on the ground was dressed in a purple nobleman's outfit, with long golden hair tied up and draped over his left shoulder, and emerald green eyes like jewels!
Although his face and body were covered in dust and he looked somewhat disheveled.
But it still couldn't hide the man's noble air and elegance!
"Otto???"
For a while.
Countless people exclaimed in surprise.
This... the mysterious figure appearing in the smoke and dust... it's actually Otto?!
But... what's with that bewildered and disheveled look??
What delicate, fragile character is Otto playing here?
Ningguang: Otto?!
[Keqing: What's going on? ? ? ]
[Tesla: How did this guy suddenly appear here...?!]
[Ayaka Kamisato: Something's not right... Otto's expression... seems confused?]
March 7th: A conspiracy?!
[Tesla: Something seems...really not right?]
[Durandal: I feel like the Bishop's eyes seem much more immature now?]
[Otto: Is it possible that that wasn't me?]
And in the picture.
Theresa and her companions personally experienced all these bizarre events.
Look at this strange Otto.
He looked even more astonished!
Not long after.
It seems that Otto in the chat group was right!
The guy in front of me
It really wasn't him!
Or rather, 533... seems to be from five hundred years ago! Otto before he became the Bishop of Destiny?!
The severity of the spacetime distortion in this area far exceeded everyone's imagination!
And this Otto! He may very well come from a parallel world!
All of a sudden!
This sudden discovery shocked everyone!
Previous fragments of information.
It's not just a feeling or a voice message.
The sudden appearance of a living person... is truly hard to accept.
"Um... Anyway, let me sort out the situation."
Otto was somewhat troubled five hundred years ago.
But his habitual gesture when thinking remains the same: his right hand gently supporting his chin.
"Hmm...you mean, this is the year 2017, and you are also people from the year 2017, and you all know me?"
"Otherwise, why would I call you grandpa?"
Theresa frowned.
She could hardly believe that she would encounter her grandfather from five hundred years ago.
Theresa's expression was unmistakably genuine.
Otto? "But even if what you're saying is true, how am I supposed to live to be over five hundred years old?"
Durandal interjected, "You created a mechanical prosthetic body for yourself."
But aside.
Tesla is clearly more difficult to control his emotions.
"Hmph, yeah, you've even used Trojan programs to steal other people's bodies. Anyway, I can't trust you!"
"At the very least, you have to prove that you are indeed from the 15th century."
"After all, your existence is far too abnormal. Of all the other leaked spacetime information around here, none of them mention a living, breathing person like you!"
Look at that elegant and handsome face.
And those emerald green eyes, like gemstones.
Tesla was immediately filled with countless images that had woken her up in the middle of the night.
He couldn't control his temper for a moment and spoke irritably.
Tesla's tone and wary attitude.
This also made Otto, who lived five hundred years ago, understand something.
Otto?: "Um...while that could certainly be a reason for you to be wary of me, I have a feeling that I'll really have a lot of things in the future that you won't be able to accept..."
Tesla: "Not just unacceptable! You...!!"
In a fit of anger, Tesla nearly raised his fist.
But after catching his breath, he gave up on the idea of beating up the young Otto.
Tesla: "Forget it, if you really are another version of him from the 15th century, then beating you up now won't do any good... I can't worry about the future of parallel worlds."
Otto? "Parallel worlds? That seems to make sense, since it avoids time paradoxes."
Tesla: "Well, that's basic philosophical common sense."
Tesla: "--Wait, this isn't the time for idle chatter. Theresa, Durandal, what do you think we should do with this guy?"
Theresa looked at Otto's clear, bewildered eyes and his pure, innocent face.
He hesitated before speaking.
"Help him go back five hundred years? But Doctor, you just said that the person in front of us could also be Grandpa himself in disguise for some reason."
Theresa's hesitation sparked much discussion among the extraordinary individuals.
[Keqing: An imposter?? Otto... wouldn't be that bored...]
[Keqing: Cough cough... Otto might actually be a possibility?]
[Tesla: Don't be surprised what this guy does! He's just that boring!]
[March 7th: But is Otto's acting really that good...?]
[Kafka: Such a master at manipulating and bewitching people is naturally also adept at controlling her own expressions.]
but.
After a brief exchange just now.
How many people were suspicious of Otto's identity?
They exchanged a glance, and Durandal said, "I don't think he's pretending to be stupid, but if you need to take him back to the Hyperion for investigation later, I won't object."
"But in my view, our immediate priority seems to be exploring this anomalous space."
But Tesla stated directly...
"You make a good point, but I still think we should try our best to rule out certain possibilities, in case he really is a ticking time bomb!"
While talking.
Tesla's gaze was fixed intently on Otto.
It seems they wanted to see right through him!
Otto?: "It seems... my future self is indeed someone you fear."
but...
What Otto didn't expect!
His own sympathetic and concerned gaze directly stirred up countless unforgettable memories for Tesla! He immediately became emotional!
"Tsk! Why are you being so nosy?!"
"Do you know what despicable things the person with that disgusting face (cjdb) has done?! Do you want me to list a few for you?!"
"Dr. Tesla, please control your emotions."
Durandal quickly stopped Tesla from continuing his attack.