In Honkai Star Rail With A Dating System

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March 7th cast a shield around herself and fired an arrow at the false Tingyun.

Bochang blocked the cybernetic flying sword with his own blade, simultaneously raising his hand to unleash a powerful Dragon Blast towards the impostor.

Qingque produced her divination disc used for calculations and predictions.

While technically called a divination disc, she had actually modified it into a mahjong table.

"Don't panic, let me draw a round first!" As Qingque spoke, several tiles sprang up on the mahjong board. "Still haven't drawn what I need? One more try!"

Having experienced their ordeal with the Divination Commission, everyone knew well that Qingque wasn't simply trying to slack off during a crisis. Rather...

This was Qingque's unique combat style.

Drawing four identical cards significantly enhances Mahjong Maiden's power, though the exact mechanism remains unclear. Regardless, it seems to be related to divination techniques.

This random approach leads to highly unpredictable output from Qingque. Achieving a powerful surge requires extensive buildup, often leaving her still drawing cards while others are nearly finished with their attacks—a scenario fitting her laid-back demeanor.

On the battlefield, Bailu, Dan Heng, and Stelle sprang into action, each showcasing their unique abilities against Fake Tingyun's onslaught.

However...

Bochang and the others' attacks were swallowed by the fierce gales, only managing to slightly weaken them. The crucial defense ultimately relied on Welt-Yang's pseudo-black hole.

With a thunderous roar, the raging winds collided with the pseudo-black hole, swirling like water before dissipating rapidly. Most of the wind's force was absorbed, mercilessly consumed by the black hole without causing significant disruption.

The majority of their attacks were absorbed, mercilessly devoured by the pseudo-black hole. It caused minimal disturbance.

Despite this...

The defensive array surrounding the martial arts hall groaned under the residual impact, with countless talismans flickering ominously, as if on the verge of failure.

The staff members' eyes widened further.

It was just a gentle fan wave from that beautiful foxfolk woman—how could it result in such chaos? Another strike like that, and even the martial arts hall's defenses might not withstand it.

"What kind of monsters are these?!"

Unease spread among the spectators within the hall. Realizing the situation's gravity, some individuals began preparing to flee. If they waited any longer...

Once the defensive array collapsed, there would be no chance for escape.

The staff member who had allowed Bochang's group to use the facility now deeply regretted his decision. He should have expelled them earlier instead of prioritizing those few extra coins.

The area where Bochang and his group were positioned was the largest within the martial arts hall, spanning approximately five hundred square meters. It featured high walls surrounding the space and a translucent protective shield overhead. Even during rain, it would have minimal impact on the environment inside.

After one wave of attacks concluded, everyone stood unscathed in the center of the arena. However, chaos reigned around them, with the entire ground churned up. If not for the array's protection, the earth beneath might have already cracked open.

Observing this scene, the false Tingyun gently waved her Bone-Gathering Fan, smiling charmingly as she said, "Not bad... Now let me see just how many more moves my dear benefactors can withstand."

Welt Yang's expression turned serious.

The enemy's strength far exceeded their expectations. Had they known the fake Tingyun was this powerful, they should have lured her to the Seat of Divine Foresight before confronting her.

Alas, it was too late now.

"Are you...the Emanator of Destruction?"

From the power displayed by the imposter Tingyun, Welt Yang could vaguely surmise her true identity.

Upon hearing this, Bochang felt his teeth grind with frustration.

"Are you kidding me? How is fake Tingyun actually an Emanator?! What chance do we have now?"

"Hmm?" In response to Welt Yang's skepticism, the false Tingyun neither confirmed nor denied it... Instead, she shifted the topic, "Allowing all esteemed benefactors to roam freely in Luofu Immortal Continent would indeed be troublesome. Since our façade has been shattered, then... I must ask each of you to stay here permanently. This place shall serve as your final resting ground."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless; you discovered my secret too soon. Originally, I intended to unravel more of Bochang's mysteries before making you taste the agony of loss, plunging you into despair... slowly watching you crumble."

"But fate is unpredictable. With my cover blown, even though personally intervening goes against my aesthetic, I am left with no choice but to step forward and reveal myself."

"Ah... it's truly not by choice..." The fake Tingyun spoke these venomous words with a gentle tone.

Bochang and the others were already prepared for battle.

Listening to the fake Tingyun prattle on, Bailu could no longer contain herself.

"Bochang! Now I must transform, whether you like it or not!"

A familiar blinding white light surged from within the dragon girl, rapidly expanding her body towards its true draconic form.

The black-haired youth had abandoned any thoughts of stopping her.

With just one strike, their opponent displayed immense power.

If not for Welt-Yang's pseudo-black hole absorbing most of the force, the entire martial arts hall would have likely been destroyed.

And this...

was merely the result of the fake Tingyun gently waving her Bone-Gathering Fan.

Bailu's transformation into a giant dragon was now essential to assist them.

Otherwise, how could they possibly fight?

The false Tingyun narrowed her eyes, gazing at the young dragon girl and saying, "An immortal descendant of dragons... eliminating you here would certainly remove a formidable enemy."

With that, she launched another attack, gracefully dancing within mere meters of Bochang and his group.

Her elegant movements stirred up swift azure winds, while the Bone Gathering Fan traced mysterious arcs in the air.

Instantly...

A violent storm erupted from all directions, causing the entire martial arts hall to tremble violently and disrupting everyone's formations.

Despite the beauty of the foxfolk's dance, it carried an unmistakable scent of impending death.

Everyone was left disoriented amidst the raging wind.

The power of an Emanator level is utterly despair-inducing.

"We must stop her!" Welt Yang unleashed full force, soaring through the air with Yukong, Garden of Eden raised high.

Nearly ten pseudo-black holes emitting devouring beams dispersed around, stabilizing the fierce winds enveloping the martial arts hall. This prevented the false Tingyun's attacks from causing further destruction.

Although this area was remote, it still had residents, and their safety could not be ignored.

In contrast to Welt Yang's concerns, Fake Tingyun held no reservations, intensifying her attacks at a visibly increasing pace.

The martial arts hall, covering over five thousand square meters, began to crumble rapidly. Under Fake Tingyun's onslaught, its defensive array seemed as fragile as thin paper.

Bailu, fully transformed into a colossal dragon, exceeded the arena's capacity. With a mighty roar, she shook everyone's senses, causing dizziness in their ears.

Countless streams of water materialized out of nowhere, forming a massive hollow sphere nearly one kilometer in diameter, trapping all within its confines.

Within this watery prison, countless bolts of lightning descended, entangling with the raging winds.

"Together!" Dan Heng simply commanded.

Initially, Bochang planned to stay under the protection of giant dragon Bailu. However, seeing the stoic little azure dragon and Stelle charge forward, he knew he couldn't remain idle.

"March, you and Serval provide support from behind."