Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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The group's combined attack left Shi Bao completely bewildered. How could a child who had just experienced the ways of the world possibly outmaneuver these cunning adults?

"..." Shi Bao, who was biting the pen cap, secretly glanced at Qin Su Yi, who was playing on her phone.

Qin Suying immediately sensed something, met his gaze, and couldn't wait to speak: "In the end..."

Upon hearing the first half, Shi Bao immediately looked down at the question.

Qin Suyi: "..."

Oh no, I didn't get to play it.

Even the most unruly child, after being verbally abused from morning till night, will learn his lesson.

Just bear with it a little longer, just bear with it a little longer... If she can eat in the study, she doesn't believe she can sleep in the study either.

Sure enough, a short while later, Qin Suying came up, draped a coat over Fu Shi, and said softly, "Uncle-Master, you can go back now."

"..." In that instant, tears of emotion welled up in Shi Bao's eyes.

We're finally free!

By the end of the day, she felt like her head was several pounds heavy.

"I didn't say Su Chang you could leave," Qin Suyi said with a smile, stopping Li Su Chang, who was packing her things.

Shi Bao quickly capped the pen, slammed it on the table, and ran away, afraid that Qin Suyi would change her mind.

However, outside the door, Fu Hua and Liu Bai were waiting to identify the treasure.

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"You two, is something wrong?"

Shi Bao saw the two people who seemed to have been waiting for him for quite a while outside the door, and he started to stammer in panic.

Okay, the reason for the stuttering actually has nothing to do with Fu Hua. Shi Bao isn't afraid of her "mentally challenged" older sister at all.

What she's afraid of now is Liu Bai.

This even made Shi Bao's language much milder—there was no way around it, she had been beaten up by Daiyu's sayings all day, and if she spoke even slightly harshly, people including Liu Bai would start threatening to kill themselves, leaving her with no way to express her suffering.

In this situation, even the most mischievous monkey will know to read between the lines when speaking.

Don't raise your voice any higher, or Liu Bai will threaten to jump off the cliff again.

Looking at Shi Bao's reaction, Liu Bai revealed a barely perceptible smile—see, the first stage of education has been a success.

"...There are some things to take care of."

"Yes, there is—well, let's say it then."

Shi Bao really wanted to scold Fu Hua, "If it exists, it exists; if it doesn't, it doesn't. What do you mean by 'consider it'?", but when he saw Liu Bai... he gave up.

"How about a friendly spar, Xiao Shi?" Fu Hua took off his glasses and put them away. "Exchanging martial arts skills is also a way to recall memories."

"Okay."

Upon hearing that it was a fight, Shi Bao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and clenched his fingers.

After holding a pen all day, she felt like her hands were turning into chicken claws.

"Was it just a normal friendly sparring match?"

"...What constitutes an abnormal sparring match?" Fu Hua asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's like when I throw a punch, you're on the ground whimpering..."

Shi Bao is now truly terrified of Daiyu's sayings, especially when it comes to Qin Suyi. She can tell that this girl is up to no good and is ready to roll on the ground and cry at any moment.

Now it's Fu Hua's turn...

Well, although my sister seems like a serious person when she asks this question, what if she turns out to be unserious?

As the younger sister, I'm clearly in the wrong.

"..."

Wait a moment.

Why do I feel guilty when facing Fu Hua as her younger sister, and also feel guilty when facing my nephews as her uncle?

Isn't something fucking wrong here?

Why is she in the wrong from morning till night?!

—Nonsense, Shi Bao was the one who received help, it would be strange if he wasn't in the wrong.

"No, I still won't do that kind of thing."

Fu Hua touched his nose somewhat awkwardly, realizing that he had just taken off his glasses and no longer had any to push up.

"It's just a routine check-up, to see if Otto did anything to you physically."

"Oh, all right."

Shi Bao breathed a sigh of relief. "Then let's go to the training ground now... Liu Bai, what are you doing following us?"

"I'll take a look."

"You can look... so be it."

Shi Bao swallowed his aggressive words.

"But you're acting strange today—"

Before Shi Bao could finish speaking, Liu Bai's expression twitched, and he immediately clutched his chest, looking as if he was ready to die.

"..."

Shi Bao really wanted to ask Liu Bai why he hadn't acted up his weird habit of running naked on the cliff today, but judging from his appearance...

Fu Hua: "?"

Is there anything about these two people that I don't know?

What's strange about it?

Without revealing his knowledge, Liu Bai showed no sign of wanting to say anything, and the three of them made their way to the martial arts arena.

"How much effort exactly do you need to put in?" Shi Bao asked as the two sides stood on opposite sides.

Although the training ground is quite large, if the two of them were to take it seriously, even just sparring, they could flatten the top of Mount Taixu.

"Proceed step by step."

Fu Hua's tone was flat.

Although it was a friendly spar, the real purpose was not to test Fu Hua's abilities, but to help Shi Bao better control his power.

According to Liu Bai, the abilities of the Lawbringer and Yu Duchen are of the same origin.

However, perhaps due to memory issues, the other party never actively used their abilities—although Fu Hua didn't want Shi Bao to use that mind-reading ability either.

Mind reading is still too sensitive a concept.

Soon, Fu Hua and Shi Bao began to fight, slowly increasing their strength from the most basic punches and kicks.

Liu Bai watched from the sidelines, absorbing some knowledge about martial arts techniques along the way.

It must be said that although these two use the same tactics, their styles are completely opposite.

Fu Hua remained unmoved like a mountain, while Shi Bao's aggression was like a raging fire.

The sounds of their fight even woke up other people who were trying to sleep, drawing them in to watch the spectacle.

— This level of battle is truly rare.

"Mr. Liu Bai, who do you think will win, Master or Uncle-Master?"

Watching the battle unfold, Lin Chaoyu asked Liu Bai with some curiosity—and also with a hint of testing him.

"Given the current intensity, it's probably Fu Shi," Bai replied after a glance. "The total amount of Honkai energy from Fu Shi is significantly higher than Fu Hua's, not to mention..."

Not to mention that the treasure can actually fly, fly anywhere.

Those that can fly are a bit more noble than ground-dwelling chickens, don't you think, Groudon?

Even treasure hunters can imprint weapons in the void.

Lin Chaoyu looked at Liu Bai with some surprise, but still nodded and tapped the V button.

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She's far more talented than she realized.

This statement is largely consistent with Lin Chaoyu's own assessment. As for the increase in intensity, when it reaches the point where sword gods need to clash... even if both sides have their advantages, in reality, it's only a close contest.

"Goodnight, I'm going back now." Bai turned and left after seeing that nothing bad was going to happen here.

"Good night."

Everyone nodded to Liu Bai in greeting.

They weren't planning to leave yet; Fu Shidu's style and approach were an inspiration to many of them.

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After returning to Chengehu, Liu Bai flipped through a book while video chatting with others.

Before I knew it, his social circle had become so wide.

"Yes, Sister Cleo, could you please send two more boxes of Love Elixir to the foot of Mount Taixu?"

Liu Bai kept calling him "sister," which completely bewildered Cleo. Although Cleo acted as if Liu Bai owed her a million dollars, he arranged for the love potion that Liu Bai wanted without saying a word.

Ha, still so arrogant at his age—of course, Liu Bai didn't mean it by referring to Mebius.

After ending the call, Liu Bai realized that he had only talked to Cleo for five minutes and then had three missed calls.

Two of Mebius, one of Eden.

"Mr. Liu Bai, you are very popular..."

"Oh dear~ our little jealous one~"

"No, no!"

Kafka pushed the blushing Firefly into the room, while Firefly carried a small plate in her hand.

"Our little jealous person would like to borrow a little of your time, Boss, is that alright?"

Wearing only a white shirt with nothing underneath, and deliberately leaving the top two buttons undone, Kafka smiled at Liu Bai.

"I...I already said no!" Firefly's rebuttal to Kafka was completely weak.

"Uh-huh~ no." Kaffa's perfunctory reply lacked sincerity.

However, Firefly doesn't have time to argue with Kaffa right now—no, she even needs to thank Kaffa this time.

“Um… Mr. Liu Bai! Would you like to try this?” Liu Ying handed over the plate.

"This is..." Bai ignored the nickname "little jealous pot".

“Oakwood cake roll,” Kafka said with a smile as she introduced it to Firefly. “But don’t worry, it only looks like it; there are no wood chips inside.”

Aside from its appearance, a genuine oak-wood cake roll can be considered an exotic food in every other respect.

From the common people on the edge of the world adding wood chips to fill their stomachs, to the wealthy using large amounts of plant additives to extract near-oak pieces of oak in terms of both appearance and composition in order to reminisce about the past and appreciate the present.

Well, the taste itself is actually not bad.

"It should be said that this is a chocolate cream cake roll that looks a lot like an oak cake roll. Our little... Ying is working very hard."

Liu Ying leaned back slightly, interrupting the words "little jealous pot"—she wasn't jealous at all!

"Well... actually, it's also thanks to Kafka's help," Firefly whispered.

After all, although Kaffa is anthropomorphic, she is more caring than most normal people. When she really needs help, Hotaru will still go to Kaffa first—although she will kick Kaffa first.

Kafka smiled without saying a word.

Liu Bai immediately understood why the two of them had come together.

"Then I shall gladly accept your offer." Bai took the cake roll and fork from Liu Ying, cut a piece off the side of the fork, and put it in his mouth.

"Well……"