Honkai Impact 3rd, what should an ordinary player do at the start?

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Honkai Impact 3rd, what should an ordinary player do at the start?

Author: Midnight Butcher

Introduction:

As an ordinary person, Jiang Cheng is so vulnerable that even greeting Mei can nearly kill him, and he can't survive more than three days if he gets even a trace of Honkai energy. To survive, he must make the most of everything he has.

"For an ordinary person like me, all I need to do is live a good life."

Therefore, anyone can use it, and it can be used for anything.

Without ambition or lofty aspirations, simply surviving, hiding away, and waiting for the collapse to end—that is the ultimate goal.

Don't associate with those who are in the public eye or are the main actors on stage. If you expose your eyes to the behind-the-scenes manipulators, you will be completely manipulated, all for the sake of survival.

But in order to survive the Honkai invasion, he must also form an alliance with Mei? Find Yae, and then find an opportunity to leave their side... All the plans were proceeding in an orderly manner, until the moment he boarded the plane to take refuge in World Serpent, Jiang Cheng witnessed thunder and space coming from behind the plane.

She stood in the sky, her purple hair fluttering in the air.

"I like you."

"It's not that the moonlight is particularly beautiful."

"Yes……"

"I like you."

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Chapter 1 The Loss of Home Plate

Jiang Cheng's resistance at this moment was not because he disliked her—it was precisely because she could sense all of this that Mei felt a warm sadness.

Jiang Cheng was both very self-respecting and overly fond of himself, like a child who had never experienced being treated well as a child and had never played with toys before, now possessing his most beloved toy for the first time. He even wanted to lock the toy in a cabinet, admiring it from afar, afraid to touch it. He was so careful when touching it, afraid of hurting or damaging it, and he would wipe it clean with utmost care, even if it got a speck of dust on it.

But I am not a toy that needs to be treated so carefully; I am a human being. And even if I were a toy, I wouldn't need to be gentle at all, because toys are meant to be played with.

Toys are always loyal, aren't they? Once they choose an owner, they'll follow them forever, no matter if the owner is good or bad, rough or gentle—they're still their owner.

People who have only experienced rough treatment and harm are incapable of enjoying normal gentleness. Those who do not know love cannot feel it. It's like someone who has been starving for days; even if there is delicious food, they can only look at it and cannot eat much of it. If they were to eat and drink excessively, they would actually die.

"So you don't need to be gentle with me at all."

Such words can be said without any shame.

Raiden Mei is a girl filled with resentment who has been avoided by the boy in another way.

Jiang Cheng wanted to say that he did this not just because he was conservative. He could never be unkind to his lover, no matter what. Even though he had abandoned his bottom line, he had only lost most of his conscience. It did not mean that he would be equally cold to the person he loved.

The reason they seem somewhat evasive and hesitant is simply because they haven't experienced it, haven't had any knowledge of it, and it's something they wouldn't understand even if they had the ability to foresee falsehoods.

Such intimate contact between lovers... should at least give both parties some psychological preparation.

Even if he absolutely believed that Mei would always love him, he should at least have some foreplay.

Unfortunately, this answer did not satisfy Mei at all. The girl, who had a premonition of what Jiang Cheng would say, had already silenced all his words with an even more passionate kiss.

"That answer won't satisfy Mei."

"I hate gentle people the most."

"However... if it's Jiangcheng, even just saying it would warm my heart."

Raiden Mei smiled brightly, her clear eyes, like the sky after rain, reflecting the bewildered boy.

"I"

A weak and feeble refusal was impossible to utter.

The answer that had been brewing in his mind countless times should have been poured out in one breath during his daze and resistance, but at this moment the boy was completely hoarse.

Because the girl's voluptuous body was already pressed against him, his fingers were being pulled, seemingly gentle but with an excessively forceful strength, his black hair was being stirred by the heat, and a gentle fragrance lingered in his nose.

As their lips intertwined, the girl's sweet, honey-like mouth gently yet forcefully possessed him.

They forcibly stopped the words from being spoken.

"Ha... there's no need to say those things." The girl smiled so gently as she took her lover's free left hand and placed it on her full left breast—the place closest to her heart.

"Just feel it."

……

……

The only good news from the blurry images remaining in my memory is that we didn't actually reach home plate—at least we didn't waste something so important in a place devoid of any ceremony. And then... what happened after that is a bit unclear.

It seems they got off the Ferris wheel together, and then went to the last dessert shop for dessert, where the girl fed him a lot of food once again.

The complete collection of Gray Snake now includes Shopkeeper Gray Snake and Waiter Gray Snake, and Passerby Gray Snake has seen hundreds of different styles.

The ravens were not seen.

I guess I'm finally free.

Or perhaps it's because there simply aren't any new clothes available at the dessert shop—the raven has never worn the same outfit twice, and there aren't even any similar styles.

This is also a good thing for Jiangcheng, so that people won't be tempted to take a second look at those novel outfits that have come to life.

Although Mei seemed completely unconcerned about these things, she would actually be taking notes while he looked at the clothes.

Until the very last moment, Jiang Cheng, as if possessed, was half-pushed and half-pulled by Mei into a villa that looked very luxurious. He swiped his card in a daze, went upstairs in a daze, opened the door in a daze, and was then pushed onto the bed in a daze—the soft velvet bed in the middle of the room, surrounded by delicate hearts.

I have no idea how I got through today's date.

I always feel that time passes subtly but quickly.

I've never missed a single project in the middle, and there were quite a few parts to go through today.

No.

It should be said that all his time was spent on his battle of wits with Mei, and he was so focused on it that time really flew by.

The fun and pleasure between them—though, to be more precise, it should be described as one-sided manipulation.

If only time had passed as quickly as it does today when I was corrupted by Honkai energy, I wouldn't still be haunted by nightmares, feeling fear and dread whenever I think back on it.

Even now, lying on a warm and comfortable heart-shaped bed, when recalling the past, one cannot help but feel the lingering illusion of being eroded and knocked into the cavity within the bones.

In the distorted vision caused by the nightmare, the dim light reflecting off the ceiling blurred once more, and a purple figure rushed in, leaning down slightly to reveal clear, beautiful eyes.

"Lord Cheng, are you sleepy?"

The gentle question given requires no doubt.

That was Mei's voice.

"Fortunately."

"Really?" she muttered to herself. "That's good."

The sound stopped abruptly, leaving only the faintest footsteps. In the silence, Jiang Cheng almost thought that the day was over, and even Mei's energy was coming to an end.

In that case, there shouldn't be any other worries. Even if it's too conservative, it's fine. Anyway, he really wasn't mentally prepared to go any further, which would be too exciting for an ordinary person.

Ultimately, his past life was just like any other ordinary person's, a repetitive cycle of ordinariness, with almost every day being exactly the same. The self-perception he accumulated over a long period of time could be described to some extent as an inferiority complex. The idea that he was an ordinary person who believed he had no good luck and that nothing would fall from the sky was not something that could be easily broken in a short time.

That's what I was thinking, and that's what I was fantasizing about—until the sound of footsteps rang in my ears once again.

The sound wasn't particularly loud, but it was clearly pounding on Jiang Cheng's eardrums as he was about to fall asleep.

The hazy world, along with the hazy and exhausted body, was forcibly shattered—by the girl who came once again.

I could vaguely see that the skirt seemed a little too short.

It's just like……

Maid outfit?

……

……

……

The short skirt, with its black and white color scheme, is a stereotypical image that seems to have jumped out of a comic book, both in terms of its design and the way it's styled. It embodies the stereotypical image of a maid outfit.

Especially the already short miniskirt. Now it's even shorter, and you can even vaguely see that mysterious purple. Underneath the short skirt are bright purple stockings, connected only by suspenders that bind the full thighs. The fabric is deeply embedded in the overly plump thighs, leaving marks that make people unable to resist looking into them, thus getting closer to that secret absolute territory.

Looking down, you can see the sandals that reveal the teeth. Under the stockings, the ten toes, like pearls, are crystal clear and retracted there, like purple ice cream, making you want to stretch out your foot and taste that unique flavor.

As for the involuntary upward gaze, which was an attempt to avoid all the blockade, there was no way to avoid it either—unlike the more subtle attraction in other places, the upper body directly attracted the most direct gaze with its heavy softness, as if being pulled by gravity to look over there.

She was clearly a naive young girl, still in the most innocent stage of high school, yet the softness she intentionally squeezed out seemed to be excessively lewdly flowing out from around the edges of her collar, and the deep, snow-white cleavage in the center of her chest was so alluring that it made one's eyes dart around.

There was absolutely no room for escape.

There was absolutely no chance to avoid it.

This time, what comes into view is Raiden Mei dressed in a maid outfit modified, every part of her has been revised to the most perfect form - as a result of using Raven as a test subject, she now knows which uniform or style her lover likes the most and which makes his heart beat the fastest.

Even if you can avoid the angle, even if you can close your eyes, even if you can suppress your emotions, even if you can use clumsy acting to show that you don't like it, the beating of your heart and the fluctuations there cannot be hidden.

Just as seen in those prismatic eyes at this very moment, the boy, who had only glanced at the scene before quickly closing his eyes, was now in a state of utter disarray, his heart pounding wildly.

Raiden Mei moved forward with ease, step by step getting closer to her lover, her Jiangcheng.

Smiling.

He smiled foolishly.

With four fingers clenched into a fist, only the fingertips were hooked and hovering near the mouth.

At this moment, her demeanor would not be an exaggeration to describe her as a yandere or a bad woman.

"This is your favorite outfit, but Miss Raven didn't let you take a second look at it. I wonder if I could?"

"Dear City Lord"

……

……

In reality, at this moment, whether Jiang Cheng cooperates or not, the final outcome will not change.

As he once thought, under extreme violence, individuals have little freedom.

Even the so-called grand schemes that are touted to the heavens are actually based on absolute force, leaving the other side helpless to be slaughtered within the rules designed to exploit them, and powerless to choose any means such as overturning the table that could make the person who used the scheme die without a burial place.

At this moment, under Raiden Mei's absolute power and status, even the World Serpent would turn in her wake.

Essentially, the girl was fulfilling what she had taught: power can rewrite most things.

The day after they met, before he woke up from his coma to massacre the school, he had already said it, and he even demonstrated it through his actions.

The only difference is that there was no chance of turning things around back then. Even if you joined Otto, you would only be drained of your value and turned into human parts.

If Jiang Cheng strongly refuses now, perhaps there is still a chance to rewrite things.

If you show that you will hate me if you continue to do this, then I will hate you.

Even if she was heartbroken, the girl would only take a step back, just as she had tolerated Bronya and Kiana interfering in her life with them. Unless she had truly reached that point, taking another step back would be a point of no return, let alone hatred, and even Jiang Cheng would never be able to reach that point again.

It's clear that things haven't deteriorated to that point yet, and therefore, we have the opportunity to make everything possible by relying on love, on our hearts, and on the only place in Jiangcheng that surpasses Mei.

But—it's impossible.

I can't hate Mei because of this.

I can't distance myself from Mei because of this.

So, at this point, we have no choice but to accept it.

Raiden Mei precisely grasped the key point: Jiang Cheng wouldn't take the initiative, but when he was passive, he wouldn't be too annoying either, and she manipulated him little by little.

The entire day of the date was planned with this in mind.

Even if Jiang Cheng doesn't apologize, he'll eventually find a way to go on a date.

Now that preparations are complete, all steps have come to an end.

What needs to be done next...

"Lord Cheng, you should know, right?"

“I’ve wanted to do something like this for a long, long time. I should be a passive person, but it’s all your fault for not being proactive at all.”