“Jarilo-VI ‘Trailblaze’ squad, setting off now!” The cute and energetic girl, March 7th, stood with her hands on her hips, full of vigor!
In an instant, they arrived in a world of ice and snow; this time, their Trailblaze journey had brought them here.
“Hiss~ This weather…
is a bit cold!” Serlin immediately constructed a military greatcoat and draped it over her shoulders.
Stelle brushed off the snow falling on her and looked at Serlin speechlessly, “Is it really that cold?” “And this outfit of yours…” Serlin quickly wrapped her greatcoat tighter, “What’s wrong?
Isn’t it handsome!?” “Besides, I haven’t even stepped onto a Path yet, so I don’t have the blessing of Trailblaze power.” Stelle eyed the green battle robe and said with deep empathy, “True.
Give March and me one too!” “Eh…?” March 7th looked at the uniquely aesthetic clothing, hesitating to speak, “This…
isn’t suitable for a cute girl like me to wear, right?” “Besides, this young lady isn’t cold at all.” “Put it on!” Stelle acted with zero frame startup, directly grabbing the greatcoat Serlin had constructed and stuffing March 7th into it.
March 7th was no match for the wicked Little Gray Hair and suffered a humiliating defeat.
Then, the three greatcoat-clad beauties stared aggressively at the cold Dan Heng, who subconsciously took a step back.
“Come on, Teacher Dan Heng.
Are you going to put it on yourself, or shall we do it for you?” “…I’ll do it myself.” And so, the three-person Trailblaze squad of four, wearing green military greatcoats, stepped forward into their journey through the snow kingdom.
I messed with the AI for ages, but it doesn’t look quite right…
but this is my limit.
“Sigh, my glorious reputation…” March 7th wrapped herself even tighter in the coat.
“So, in this vast expanse of white, which way should we go?” “Go, Serlin-mon!
Use your prophecy to lead the way!” Serlin pointed at herself in disbelief, “Me?
Me?
I’m leading the way?” “Mhm.” Serlin looked at the identical-looking snowfields around her and blinked.
This snowfield was much, much larger than in the game!
The game map wasn’t even a miniature version; it was just a sandbox!
“Alright, don’t make it hard for Serlin.
According to the previous positioning, the target is not far ahead.” Dan Heng considerately bailed Serlin out, then looked at the three eccentrics beside him as if remembering something: “Remember, every step must be taken with caution.
We still know very little about this world.” “Ah, it’s fine…
according to the normal plot, this world is relatively safe, and…” Serlin looked at them strangely, “Which one of you doesn’t have some hidden power?” “Not to mention the gear I gave you earlier…” Stelle took out the Might of An-Utu, sparked a flame, and said, “Looks like I have no choice but to use the Planet-Splitting Sword!” “This isn’t the Simulated Universe, stay safe.
An-Utu doesn’t distinguish between friend and foe.” Just like in the game, the Eternal Freeze had sealed everything, with ice sculptures of the Antimatter Legion scattered everywhere.
Houses from hundreds of years ago were already buried under the snow.
“Just mere Fragmentum Creatures, eat my brick!” Since a Stellaron existed in this world, Fragmentum Creatures were inevitable.
This time, March 7th didn’t pull out her bow; instead, she slammed a brick into the face of a Fragmentum Creature.
Then, that little blue monster with flapping wings dropped straight to the ground as if it had been shut down, its fate unknown.
“Wow!
Serlin, I didn’t expect this brick to be so useful?” “Of course.
Don’t just look at it as a brick; it’s no ordinary brick.
It’s a brick imbued with the authority of the Herrscher of Sentience!” Serlin mimicked Senti’s bright and cheerful smile, then pointed to a snow pile ahead that had appeared in the game.
“See that snow pile ahead?
Just chuck it right there!” March 7th hesitated, “This…
isn’t this a bit mean?” Because she also saw that the snow pile was shivering.
Stelle also pointed the An-Utu hand cannon at the snow pile and instinctively asked, “Serlin, according to the’script,’ what’s up ahead?” “What script?
Ah…
wait, the guy ahead doesn’t deserve to die yet!” “So who is he exactly?” “Remember the character that refreshed after I fainted from drinking coffee?
That blue-haired guy.” “Oh, I get it!
The person who’s been to Uncle Yang’s hometown.” “…A Masked Fool?” “Let’s go over and take a look first,” Dan Heng said, but he also pulled out cloud-piercer.
The four of them surrounded a small snow pile.
The previously shivering pile began to play ostrich, as if everything before had been an illusion.
“Uh…
playing ostrich won’t help, we all saw you.” “Sampo~ if you don’t come out, do you not want your mask anymore?
Hm~?” Serlin-Sparkle gave a playful smile and kicked the snow pile.
With a sudden burst of movement, Sampo popped out of the snow in disbelief.
He looked at Serlin, dumbfounded, “No way, sister!
Why are you here?
This shouldn’t be happening…” “Sampo, I, Sparkle, go wherever I want.
Is it any of your business?” Serlin smirked and took out Sparkle’s small pistol, while Stelle and March 7th…
They sized Sampo up, marveling at the sight.
“Wow, he really looks exactly the same!” “Indeed, he’s not like Sister Himeko’s ambiguous counterpart.
Serlin’s transformation is basically the person himself!” Sampo raised an eyebrow and smiled flatteringly, “…I didn’t expect you to join the Astral Express and hang out with the Trailblazers?” “Since you know I’m with the Trailblazers, how dare you try to play dumb and trick me here?
Just lead the way for us like a good boy!” “Alrighty then!” “…What play dumb?
Isn’t Sampo a local here?” Serlin took out a mask and said, “He’s a Masked Fool, and a veteran one at that!” “Wow!
Kneeling to the veteran!” Stelle was so excited upon hearing this that she almost bowed down on the spot.
“A Masked Fool…
what is he doing here?” Knowing Sampo’s identity, Dan Heng naturally couldn’t let his guard down.
“Don’t you worry, heroes.
Old Sampo is an honest man.
How could I ever do anything to harm everyone?” Sampo beat his chest emphatically.
He was telling the truth; as an old-timer among the Masked Fools, he wasn’t like those crazy Fools.
Haven’t you seen that even Aha looks down on the new generation of Fools now?
However, after walking this short distance, Sampo had figured something out.
He leaned in toward Serlin and said: “Sister, you aren’t Sparkle, are you?
The Sparkle in old Sampo’s memory isn’t this well-behaved.” “I look like Sparkle, my power is like Sparkle, everything is like Sparkle…
so why can’t I be Sparkle?” “But…
I am indeed not Sparkle.” “I am another you~ Sampo.” Serlin never intended to keep it from Sampo.
Her form shifted again, and her appearance turned into ‘Sampo’.
The Masked Fool from honkai impact 3rd—Sampo.
Sampo’s brain stalled.
He actually couldn’t see any flaw in Serlin; the ‘Sampo’ appearing before his eyes was identical to him in every way.
Not a single detail was off.
Sampo swallowed hard, wanting to cry but having no tears, “Bro, brother, which great deity are you to come and mess with old Sampo?” “I’ll change, okay?” “Oh my, this really makes it difficult for me…
I’ll need extra pay!” Serlin showed the same scummy expression as Sampo.
Truly the strongest man in the Express Crew!
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