Any Stories About Kevin Going to Honkai: Star Rail and Becoming an Aeon? 有没有凯文去星穹铁道成为星神的书

53 永 The Yongle Emperor's Young Grandson 永乐小皇孙 Canned Crocodile鳄鱼罐头Historical1.2M WordsCompleted 602Reads6.8Score—Shelves

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The dragon hides in the abyss and rises up to break through the sky! Congratulations to TCG for winning the K-A championship [Fire] Birds of a feather know their ambitions. Your goal is not K-A, but a bigger stage so that more people can notice your shining point [Fire] Go out and look up to the sky and laugh. How can I be a Penghao person! What everyone will never forget is not the time at that time, but the memory of their youth. Come on TCG [Like]

58 崩 Honkai: Star Rail: Bearing the Mark of Salvation 崩铁：背负救世之铭 Fairy550w688k WordsCompleted 102Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I caught a glimpse of that light, and it literally shone upon me. However, that light is not exclusive to me. It cannot shine on me forever or give me warmth forever. No, it can't be... Mine forever! I knew all this, but the moment the light briefly illuminated me, it made me feel unprecedented warmth. It was like a path guiding me out of the darkness. Although it was fleeting, it made me fall back into the abyss. … The memory fragments like a sea are constantly reorganized in my mind, changing unpredictably, and finally settling on a certain scene. That was a familiar voice ringing in my ears: "Classmate Kevin, do you have any plans for the future?" And the voice that responded to that voice was a voice that was full of sunshine and energy, like a big fool. "Ah... No, not at all." "Ha... I don't have as lofty ideals as you." "Changing the world or something is too far away for me. I just want to live the life in front of me, cherish every friend, and enjoy every present. Live happily and live freely..." This is Kevin's wish... Kevin Kaslana's wish. And what about Kevin? Did Kevin's wish come true? Kevin Kaslana's wishes have long since faded away over the years, turning into fuel for a burning fire. Ah... For Kevin, that beautiful but somewhat unrealistic wish... Will it really come true one day? The bright stars fell from the sky and broke into countless scattered fragments, scattered in the vast universe. And Kevin Kaslana's story will eventually leave an immortal footprint in the sea of ​​stars. The aura of the gray-haired boy gradually subsided. He looked at Kiana and Bronya in front of him and introduced himself: "I am Qiong." Afterwards, Mei introduced each other to each other. After a few people got to know each other, they decided to go together. They walked for a while and found an abandoned building, where they rested temporarily. The street outside the house was now in a mess, without the laughter and laughter of the past, and without the vitality. Qiong inspected the nearby streets and cleared away the dead soldiers and ordinary Honkai beasts along the way. As he walked, he said: "Changkong City has become like this in a short period of time. We have to check if there are any survivors nearby. I don't know how efficient Tianming and the Far East Branch are. I hope peace can come soon." "If not, I have to take action myself." Qiong stretched out his hand, and two guns appeared in his hand instantly. The white handle, the black and white gun body, the barrel wrapped with gold wire, and the red core of the Herrscher embedded in the safety bolt, symbolize the light of terrifying power shining. He closed his two guns and connected the Herrscher cores at the safety bolts. The barrel stretches and deforms to form the hilt. A high-temperature flame rose into the sky and formed the sword body. Skyfire Great Sword. The scorching heat emanating from the Heavenly Fire Sword distorted the air. He stuck the sword on the ground. The high temperature on the sword was like maggots attached to the bones, trying to burn the user who held it. Qiong's eyes turned cold, and the ultimate ice-blue light lit up in his eyes. "Quiet!" The extreme coldness caused some hoarfrost to appear in the surrounding environment. The blazing heat on the sword was suppressed by the coldness, becoming gentle and silent. Qiong stood on the ruins, looking at the hazy silhouette in the distance, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart. His eyes passed through the broken buildings and charred land, casting into the unknown distance, as if looking for some kind of lost memory or hope for the future.