In Genshin Impact, why are all the characters I play NPCs?

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However, that is indeed Ying's attitude. She rarely communicates with others and spends most of her time with her old friends.

Clearly, the lady does not fall into the category of old friends.

Just as she was struggling with what to do, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ear.

"Do whatever you want, just don't kill her. It'll teach her a lesson, otherwise she'll suffer for it sooner or later."

Ying was very familiar with this voice. She used her divine sense to probe and found him in a hidden corner.

The Divine Child and the Fox Prince were also present.

Wait, why is that guy prying open the divine child and then poking it with his finger?

Is this some kind of weird play?

Oh well, nothing is surprising when this guy does anything; she's used to it.

But since that's the case, she doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

Ying looked indifferently at Rosalind below and calmly asked, "What do you want?"

The woman replied neither servilely nor arrogantly: "Heart of God, if it's possible, I'd like to fight you once."

The seats of the Fools are determined by their strength.

The higher one's position, the greater their influence.

She wants to prove herself through this!

Ying gave an "oh" and offered an objective assessment: "Commendable courage."

But that's all.

What is God?

Is it simply a matter of superior strength?

If that's the case, there are quite a few people on the mainland with decent strength, so why haven't they become gods?

The word "god" not only represents boundless power, but more importantly, the moment they ascend to the divine throne, they become the rulers of this element in the world.

Thunder roared.

Chapter 346: If you dare to invade, I will make sure you suffer a crushing defeat.

Her hair trembled slightly from the electric current, and the woman's eyes widened, not with fear, but with excitement.

It can only be said that every single one of the Fools is mentally unstable.

The lady too.

She firmly believed that only by fighting powerful enemies could she hone her combat skills.

Even at the level of a demigod, she could risk her life to make her opponent pay a terrible price.

The problem now is that she doesn't understand how big the gap is between herself and God.

Therefore, she decided to challenge Thor.

"Truly...incredibly wonderful!"

The woman spread her arms out, and terrifying tongues of fire encircled her arms.

These people do not have the Eye of God, or rather, the moment they joined the Fools, they had nothing to do with the Eye of God anymore.

The so-called Eye of God requires a powerful desire, but their hearts are already empty, filled only with terrible obsession.

However, thanks to the development of science and technology and the outstanding achievements in archaeology in recent years.

The effects of the Evil Eye are becoming increasingly powerful.

It is in no way inferior to the power that those so-called "eyes of God" can mobilize.

The only drawback is that, in extreme situations, the Evil Eye requires life as its power source.

Ying looked at the giant fire moth in front of her and nodded slightly.

It's not bad, about half the strength of a divine child.

Thinking of this, Ying felt a deep sense of emotion.

Humans are truly an extraordinary bunch. You know, these beings have lifespans that often start at several hundred years.

And these mortals were actually able to catch up in terms of strength.

Great.

Since that's the case, Ying doesn't intend to hold back anymore.

She hadn't made a move in a long time. Because of Xu Guang, the meeting between Xiao Huangmao and her at Yixin Pure Land was unsuccessful.

So Thor has truly been holed up in his own little space for hundreds of years.

Faced with the prospect of battle, she also had some ideas.

No matter how big a commotion you cause, someone will always bail you out, right?

Thinking this, Ying drew her long blade, surrounded by wisps of lightning, and the air seemed to become dry.

"In that case, I will grant your request."

As Ying said this, she swung her sword forward.

light.

A dazzling, terrifying light streaked across the sky.

Xu Guang stopped poking at the fox's den and squinted at it.

He had anticipated such strength.

I didn't expect it to be so bright. This thing is much more dazzling than welding torches. I guess I'll have to prepare a few pairs of sunglasses next time.

Most of the people present had some knowledge of the film, except for three.

The lady, the traveler, and Paimon.

The traveler stared wide-eyed at the attack, wondering what his chances of survival would be if it were him. Paimon covered his eyes and hid behind Luminous.

The woman who faced this knife head-on felt it most deeply.

One thought lingered in her mind: run!

Fear is one of the most primal human instincts, so it's understandable to have such thoughts.

But courage is the eternal hymn.

The woman knew very well that if she couldn't even budge the opponent in the slightest here, or even have the thought of fighting, then she would definitely be a hindrance to future plans.

Don't be afraid, Rosalyn.

You are the Flame Witch.

Let this guy see your power to burn away the darkness of the abyss!

The flames exploded, completely exposing the woman's vulnerable body, but this was not a sign that she had given up the fight.

Instead, it gathers its strongest attack.

The air was unbearably hot, and the floor of the castle tower began to turn black.

The view was distorted by layers of heat waves.

The Demon King's weapon is possessed, and the Evil Eye at his waist is operating at full power.

Huge, terrifying fire moths appeared.

With a flap of its wings, it can unleash a hurricane comparable to a Category 12 storm, but what's even more terrifying is the stream of flames within the storm.

Ying responded with an "oh," her emotions not showing much fluctuation.

It can only be said that this guy is still a bit lacking compared to the enemies she has defeated over countless years.

Flames and lightning intertwined with a loud bang.

Smoke billows.

Ying waved her hand and dispersed it, but she didn't expect that the lady would rush over from behind the smoke.

She smiled.

Instead of running away, they launched an attack. That's interesting.

But that's all.

Her first attack was only half its power, but even so, Ying could tell that her opponent had exhausted all her strength to block it.

This time, she plans to use 80%.

The woman who rushed over gritted her teeth; she felt as if her internal organs had shifted.

Some of the bones were even crackling.

But she also understood that this was only the first move of the opponent. If she fell here, then there was no hope of anything else.

Don't be fooled by her current choice to get close; as a mage, she's actually not suited for close-quarters combat.

There are many in the Fools who are better at close combat than her.

But she had no other choice but to gamble that her close-range attack would cause harm to the other party.

If she can achieve this goal, then even though she is weak, she will be able to play a role when facing the laws of nature in the future.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

Or rather, when the disparity in strength between the two sides is this great, all of the woman's methods are in vain.

Ying saw right through her thoughts, then simply held her long blade horizontally to block the attack, followed by a sweeping strike.

The battle ends here.

The woman was thrown backward and slammed against the wall, her clothes charred and tattered. She coughed up mouthfuls of blood, which even carried traces of electricity.

Despite her disheveled appearance, this was actually the result of the Shadow Force.

Otherwise, this move, while not leaving the opponent with nothing but ashes, would inevitably result in being cut in half.

My consciousness is a little blurred.

The woman smiled as she watched Thor approach.

She was laughing at herself.

They must be out of their minds, actually thinking they can beat God.

To be honest, she realized from the very first move that there was absolutely no chance of winning.

But they just wouldn't believe in superstition.

The result certainly lived up to his arrogance.

But is she going to die here?

Her ideals and convictions are not yet fulfilled; she cannot give up, she cannot admit defeat!

The woman staggered to her feet, gritting her teeth.

Even though her body was already swaying incessantly, she didn't stop, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment.

"Okay, okay, let's leave it at that for now. Otherwise, if she breaks it, what will I play with?"

Familiar voice.

The woman's vision blurred with red, but she immediately realized who the other person was.

Why is he here?

Xu Guang, holding the white fox whose defenses he had broken, came to Ying and tapped the other on the head.

"Look at you, you have no sense of proportion."

Ying muttered somewhat discontentedly.

"You told me to come whenever I wanted, and I've already saved some money."

Xu Guang rolled his eyes: "You're obedient now? Why didn't you cooperate last time when I said I wanted to eat the Sisters' Rice Bowl?"

Ying was momentarily speechless, and knowing she couldn't win the argument, she awkwardly changed the subject.