Under the shocked gazes of several people, Vester kicked off the blanket, performed a carp leap right out of bed, and stood right in front of them.
Full-body paralysis?
Doesn’t matter, forget about it.
Super strength told her it was time to go!
The blonde girl leaned back slightly, pointing one finger towards the ceiling and the other towards the people inside the room.
From their perspective, the blonde girl had been like a candle in the wind, ready to die at any moment, yet just the next second, she struck such a thunderous pose.
The level of shock was comparable to Stephen Hawking standing up from his wheelchair to give them a thumbs-up.
“You, how did you stand up?”
“Surprised? It’s fine, soon it will be your turn not being able to stand up.”
One of Vester’s eyes suddenly widened, and a bulging vein popped up on her forehead.
“What kind of madness are you acting out again?”
Perhaps frightened by Vester’s gaze, a maid mustered the courage to say this, but before she could say anything else, Vester moved.
Amidst the screams of the crowd, a vase exploded on the maid’s head, and the blonde girl kicked the blood-covered maid over with a single kick.
Before they could react, she had already closed the distance until she was inches away from them.
“You like letting my blood? Take your shitty medical skills and go eat shit!”
With a flying kick, Vester struck the doctor right between the legs, directly sending him into a faint with eyes rolled back, causing the blonde man in the back to instinctively close his legs and shiver.
“There’s a patient in the room and you still open the window for ventilation in winter? You like the breeze, right? Today I’ll let you enjoy enough of it, now fly!”
Stepping past the two whose lives hung in the balance, she walked in a few steps to the side of another maid who had long been scared stupid, grabbed the other’s collar, and threw her directly out of the third-floor window.
“Vester, calm down, if your parents—”
Before the man could finish speaking, Vester smashed a nearby stool into him, knocking him flat onto the ground.
“Rest assured, no matter what, you mixed-breed mongrel will be blasted into eating shit on the spot by me today!”
Too lazy to care whether she lived or died, yet not wanting to completely abandon their own child, Vester’s parents handed her over to this somewhat blood-related man to take care of.
It was precisely the latter’s utter indifference towards her, as well as his indulgence of the servants, that caused Vester’s situation to become so terrible.
Thinking of this, the blonde maiden grabbed the other’s collar and hoisted him up from the ground, sinking her waist and drawing in her abdomen, clenching her fists tightly as her knuckles popped.
“Hiss, can we reconcile?”
“Reconcile, right at this moment? You must be joking.”
With that said, Vester fiercely threw her fist forward, punching the other squarely in the abdomen.
“F***ing shatter for me!”
Accompanied by the crisp sound of shattering bones, the man flew backward violently, embedding himself directly into the wall, causing spiderweb-like cracks to spread across half of the wall surface.
“This guy, this guy is crazy!”
A few servants who heard the commotion and wanted to come over to watch the fun just opened the door, locking eyes with the blonde girl whose eyes were already red with slaughter.
“Ho-ho, upon hearing the commotion of me beating them up, you didn’t run away, but instead chose to approach?”
“That’s right, what you love most is watching the strong bully the weak.”
The person standing at the very back began to quietly move their feet, but before taking a few steps, they were struck by a stool leg thrown by Vester, spraying blood and collapsing straight to the ground, causing those who had just prepared to flee to instantly freeze in place.
“Have you gone to the toilet? Have you prayed to the gods? Are you mentally prepared to tremble incessantly in the corner of the room and beg for mercy?”
“No answer? I’ll take it that you’re ready.”
Finished speaking, the blonde girl wore an exaggerated smile.
“Spawn of dogs, Daddy has returned from hell to kill you!”
Suddenly, terrifying screams echoed through the ancestral grounds of Apocalypse, accompanied by voices shouting things like, “Even if I, Vester, have been sickly for half my life, I can still be invincible under heaven!”, “At the pinnacle of Honkai, proud of the mortal world, as long as I, Xiao Wei, exist, the heavens exist!”, “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully a young girl into poverty!”, “Today my heart aches, today my hands tremble!”, followed by another round of clattering noises that lasted for nearly half an hour before finally quieting down completely…
Why do birds fly?
Because they must fly into the sky.
This is a theory of survival, as well as a matter of causality.
Everything in the universe is maintained by causality, but as the causal chain is pushed back infinitely, the causality of all beings will eventually converge at a common starting point.
In 17th-century England, a genius emerged.
“Next, we will demonstrate the framework by which the world operates.”
Through studying the theories of his predecessors, he discovered that the world requires a quantitative relationship to describe changes in force, acceleration, and mass.
Struck by an apple falling from a tree, he began to ponder what made the apple fall.
In the bucket experiment, he realized that there must exist an absolute stationary reference frame in this world.
When climbing to the highest peak, he seemed to touch that esoteric and mysterious starting point.
Just like that genius, he was first a pious Christian believer, an excellent theologian, and then a physicist and mathematician.
In his view, the starting point of all causality, the cornerstone forming his physical system, and the supreme existence that created the universe as a precision machine was precisely the supreme perfect entity of the universe, which was both the starting point and the end point—God.
However, Newton in Honkai Impact 3rd was not the Newton people were familiar with, and even this entire world was very unfamiliar to people.
Here, demons that only existed in mythological stories manifested as demons called Honkai Beasts.
Facing such existences, a great organization was born amidst the homeless faiths of countless people.
In 500 AD, facing the catastrophe brought by the Honkai, the ancestors of three families jointly founded the organization known as Schicksal.
The “Bishop” who maintains Order, Apocalypse.
The “Knight” symbolizing protection, Kaslana.
The “Saint” relying on faith, Schariac.
These three families respectively represented the three persons in the Trinity of God.
However, having mere hypostases but not being as noble as the latter, they were ultimately unable to replace it.
The three parties, which should have been interdependent, chose to turn their spearheads around and aimed them at their own partners.
However, the good news was that after years of minor and major frictions, none of them had ever been able to completely suppress the others.
Probably having reached some kind of consensus in the process, the three major families each took a step back, and Kolosten thereby turned into another subtle state of equilibrium.
Amidst this relatively peaceful atmosphere, the socialization of nobles became less serious.
Aside from negotiations and dealings purely for the sake of interests, various anecdotes and romantic affairs of certain people were thus mentioned more frequently at parties.
Chief among them was Vester, who had beaten all her servants to their knees on her very first day coming to this world.
On that day, quite a few people in the clan grounds were attracted by the ghost-like howling noises, and witnessed the scene of Vester throwing those reckless people out one by one at the doorway like trash.
The people who were rescued afterward seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma; whenever the events of that day were mentioned, they would show an appearance of extreme terror, and no matter how others questioned them, it was useless.
People could only piece together the scene of that day through the occasional broken words they uttered.
What do you mean a fully paralyzed noble young lady suddenly stood up?
What do you mean she punched someone into a wall hanging with a single blow?
What do you mean she pushed her wheelchair crashing through the wall while shouting, “Sprint sprint sprint!” and “Whoa!”, and charged straight at them?
In any case, Vester had completely made a name for herself in high society…
Of course, it wasn’t a very pleasant reputation, to say the least.
“Vester, you really have some capability now.”
A few days later, Olivia, the mother who hadn’t shown her face at Vester’s place for a long time, finally came to find fault.
“Mm, I know, you really don’t need to emphasize it again.”
As if the blonde girl didn’t understand the meaning behind the other’s words, she showed no embarrassment whatsoever and merely raised an eyebrow.
“…”
Olivia merely frowned slightly, but didn’t say anything more.
When all was said and done, they were just a few insignificant people, and she didn’t care about whether they lived or died.
The reason Olivia, who hadn’t appeared before Vester for several years, came here today was actually to find out what kind of situation Vester was in at the moment.
“Vester, you’ve really changed a lot.”
As if wanting to find the shadow of her past on Vester, Olivia seriously sized up the other person for the first time.
Her thoughts could not help but return to the day she gave birth to Vester, when she lay in bed alone holding the latter in her arms.
A girl, coupled with extremely poor physical condition.
Vester’s father choosing to cultivate another successor was already an inevitable future.
Therefore, Olivia began preparing for this in advance.
Spring passed and autumn came; when the tender green on the branches was dyed into a passionate red for who knows how many times amidst the rustling sound of trembling leaves, little Vester, who had been abandoned in the remote courtyard, finally learned from a maid’s mouth that all children were birthed by their own mothers.
Yet Olivia still failed to conceive a second child.
“If only Vester were a boy and could be a bit healthier!”
For a very long time, Olivia vented this anxiety onto Vester, whom she viewed as the culprit.
As Vester’s father came into contact with various women more and more frequently, this situation reached its peak.
Until recently, Olivia accidentally learned on a certain day that the reason Vester had never gained a younger brother actually lay with Vester’s father.
She no longer needed to worry about this.
“Is that so? It’s not necessarily a bad thing either.”
“…”
Olivia frowned again.
From the other’s eyes, she could no longer find the former longing and attachment; what remained was only an indescribable…
scrutiny?
‘Hehe, this lower abdomen looks like it’s very suitable for a punch.’
‘Just wait, sooner or later I’m going to beat up you pair of biological parents and throw you out.’
Thinking of this, due to the effect of [Resurrection Fury], Vester put away her fake smile, and her aura suddenly rose by a few notches.
People who genuinely want to elbow-strike do not smile.
“Forget it.”
Shaking her head, Olivia brought up the main business.
“Since your illness has fully recovered, those activities you missed are also things you should attend.”