[Brain Deposit, check the homepage for the book group.] [Over 2 million words, 9.1-rated novel, I beg everyone to give it a chance.] [The information in this book is very faithful to the original work.
I have read parts of the Simulated Universe, character introductions, and other game texts, and referenced many plot analysis videos from Douyin, Bilibili, and HoYoLAB, trying my best to avoid being OOC.] [Ming Jing guarantees here that unless the censorship forces me to crash, this book will not have a rushed ending or be abandoned.] “I am immortal!
Spare me!” “Pfft—” “Holy shit!
You *Herta Space Station limited profanity*!
Don’t stab me in the kidney!” Kazuki watched helplessly as the Void Ranger in front of him stabbed a blade through his waist, his face instantly twisting into a mask of pain.
Blood bubbled from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body went limp, collapsing to the ground.
He watched as the Void Ranger turned and headed toward another chamber, using his last breath to flip it off.
He didn’t lie there for long before Kazuki’s form shifted.
What looked like a rough, thirty-something uncle a moment ago turned back into his original, handsome young appearance in the blink of an eye.
The alarms of the Herta Space Station were still screeching in his ears as Kazuki gritted his teeth and pushed himself up from the pool of blood.
“Pah!
I already told you I’m immortal, can’t you understand human language?!” He subconsciously wiped his face, his hand covered in blood.
The metallic smell rushed into his nose, making him roll his eyes on the spot.
Staggering to the corner to sit down, he looked up and saw the system panel floating beside him.
[Identity: Void Ranger.] [Drawn Card: Depressed Otaku.] [Wishes: 1.
A sense of being alive.
2.
Receive praise.] [Strategy Difficulty: Extremely Simple.] [Card Status: Cannot shapeshift, fulfill wish, store in card slot] “Cough, cough, what the hell kind of bad luck is this.” Kazuki panted heavily and cursed under his breath.
Come to think of it, he had the worst luck in eight lifetimes.
He had just finished grinding the 4.1 main story of Honkai: Star Rail a few days ago and was lying in bed wondering which ‘what-if’ OC scenario would be more comfortable to play through, only to be hit and killed by a large delivery truck that flew up to the 18th floor.
The second he transmigrated, he saw the small Herta on the huge screen in front of him, along with the surrounding architecture, and immediately realized—this was the Herta Space Station.
But before he could recover, the system arrived.
In that very second, a bunch of messy settings were shoved into his brain, and he finally understood this crappy situation.
He had obtained a cheat of an undying spirit and an immortal body, along with a pair of eyes that could see the countless ‘what-if’ Destiny Cards above people’s heads.
Everyone could draw a card once a week, with completely random identities.
Famous characters from the original work had a much higher probability of yielding good cards than random NPCs.
The system could help him store a maximum of two cards per character.
If he wanted to store one more, he had to discard one he already had.
If he wanted to use it again after discarding, he would have to draw it out from the vast number of cards again, which was ridiculously difficult.
The most special rule was: for cards whose wishes hadn’t been met, he could directly shapeshift into the character on the card; if he fulfilled the wishes on the card, he could make that character briefly descend into this universe.
“So unlucky, I didn’t even draw anything good from that Void Ranger.” Kazuki looked at the card he had just drawn from the Void Ranger, which had entered cooldown because of his death, and his face fell.
At this very moment, the alarms of the Herta Space Station were still blaring, and the Antimatter Legion was still rampaging everywhere.
He struggled to get his bearings and finally saw a group of people evacuating in an orderly fashion.
“Brother, brother, where are we running to?” Kazuki quickly hurried to catch up, running while poking the shoulder of a male staff member next to him.
The staff member looked at him, covered in blood, and frowned: “Who, who are you?…
Forget it, you look badly hurt, come with me, we’ll find medical staff to treat you later.
The Antimatter Legion has broken in, Station Master Asta trained us in emergency evacuation before, and we are currently retreating to the safety passage.” “Alright, alright!
Thanks, brother!” Kazuki didn’t expect this staff member to be so helpful; he quickly nodded in agreement and trotted along behind him.
The journey was uneventful; following this group of people, they moved methodically through several corridors.
As he walked, Kazuki finally realized that this place was actually the Support Zone, where the platform for the Astral Express was located.
Well, it seems I won’t be able to catch the famous scene of Stelle opening its eyes.
He sighed to himself, but soon cheered up again.
Finally arriving safely at the safe zone, Kazuki was immediately surrounded by medical staff.
After a simple check, they found that he was actually fine, so the medics quickly turned to help the people arriving behind them.
He gripped the glass of the cabin and peered out.
On the left was the platform, where the Astral Express was parked steadily.
Looking to the right…
Holy shit!
Is that a Herta Puppet holding a giant hammer?
Right “It’s a Destiny Card!” Kazuki shouted internally.
At a glance, he spotted the Destiny Cards floating above the Herta Puppet, and his blood immediately began to boil.
He scanned the surroundings again: Void Ranger corpses, inexplicably frozen ground…
Apart from the traces of battle everywhere, there were only security guards guarding each passageway.
Without a doubt, this place was absolutely safe now, perfect for a weak noob like him to approach.
Kazuki glanced at the two security guards stationed at the entrance and quickly went up to strike up a conversation, deliberately lowering his voice to feign being shaken: “Two brothers, tell me…
do you think we can hold out?” The two security guards scanned him up and down through their goggles, seeing his disheveled appearance, guessing he had just fought against the Void Rangers.
But looking closer, this guy had no work badge, no insignia, and not a hint of a researcher’s temperament; something felt off about him.
The two of them immediately became vigilant, their hands resting on their weapons.
One of them spoke up: “Of course we can hold out.
The Antimatter Legion is nothing; our Herta Space Station isn’t a pushover.” Kazuki’s heart skipped a beat, thinking *oh no*, but his face immediately changed to an exaggerated expression.
With his hands on his hips, he looked at the Herta Puppet outside the window: “That’s for sure!
With our great Ms.
Herta here, how could anything happen to this Herta Space Station!
And Captain Arlan, I saw him killing Void Rangers with my own eyes on the way here; he was so heroic!
So cool!” As he spoke, he didn’t forget to give a big thumbs up.
Upon hearing this, the corners of the two men’s mouths under their masks immediately curled up, looking immensely proud, and most of their previous vigilance dissipated.
Just at that moment, the door of the Astral Express opened, and a beautiful figure stepped down, red hair flying like a dancing flame.
Kazuki spotted the Destiny Cards floating above Himeko at a glance, his muscles instantly tensed up, and his brain had already started turning with new schemes.