N-A-A Chapter 833: The Second Reincarnation (3)
Chapter 833: The Second Reincarnation (3)
[Little Lucky Grass King, we love you! ]
【The little grass god is so cute! 】
[Originally, I thought she had the same voice actor as Theresa, so I thought she was the enemy of the God of Wisdom. Now it seems that they are different people with the same voice.]
[By the way…Iya and Nashida seem to be both Karin~]
[Hua Ling's large-scale schizophrenia scene, please enjoy, I act coquettishly to myself, I explain to myself. ]
If the situation is really like Nashida's, then wouldn't Nero's psychological endurance be a bit weak?
Silver Wolf stared at the last comment on the screen and said in a calm yet pointed tone, "Some viewers think that Nilu's psychological endurance seems insufficient in Nashida's description."
She paused for a moment, then revealed a pensive expression: "Then, let's put aside the plot for now and analyze it in depth—"
"What is Nilu's mental state like? Is her will really as fragile as some people say?"
As he spoke, Silver Wolf calmly took out the notebook he carried with him and tapped the pages with his fingertips, as if awakening a neglected truth.
"First, based on the information Nashida revealed, we can be certain of one thing: Nilu poured countless efforts into this day, practicing the dance day after day, rain or shine."
"For her, this Flora Festival has transcended a simple wish or goal; it has become a religious obsession."
Her voice is deep and infectious, like a melody that plucks the heartstrings: "The power of obsession is often far beyond what ordinary people imagine."
"It can inspire a person's hidden potential. To give a simple example—"
Silver Wolf paused for a moment, a cunning glint in his eyes:
"It's like you're playing games at home and your mom is outside calling you to eat dumplings."
"Then a system will teleport you to another world and tell you that if you don't save the world as a hero, there's no way you can go back."
"If you encounter such a situation,"
"Then I believe that the potential you unleash at this moment is absolutely beyond your imagination."
“That’s the power of obsession.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Silver Wolf gently waved his hand, activating the plot replay function. The screen slowly froze on Nashida's meaningful conversation.
She manipulated the cursor, accurately landing on the sentence, "However... at that moment, the Great Sage suddenly appeared and announced that the Flower Goddess' Birthday Festival would be prematurely ended." Her tone darkened slightly.
"But please note that the premise for obsession to work is that everything must proceed according to the established trajectory. Once a sudden and major change occurs, the backlash is often even more severe."
Then, the cursor slowly moved down and stopped at: "At that moment, Nilu's heart began to be in turmoil. Her mind collapsed, and the aura that supported her also collapsed."
Silver Wolf spoke slowly, "When the mind is disturbed, the energy is scattered; when the energy is scattered, the body is weak. As the saying goes: The first effort is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted."
"When she failed to complete the perfect gift she had in mind in one go, her long-held obsession began to waver."
"You know, what Nilu is pursuing is not just an ordinary celebration performance."
"What she longed for was to present a flawless Flower Goddess Birthday Ceremony and a Flower Goddess Dance with all her heart and soul to her most beloved deity, Nashida, in the presence of all the people of Xumi."
“That was the embodiment of her faith.”
"The Great Sage's sudden intervention not only disrupted the rhythm, but also made the entire ceremony lose its meaning of 'perfection'. This moment was the turning point of 'decline again'."
Silver Wolf's finger continued to move, finally pointing to the line full of psychological tension: "Imagine, under the watchful eyes of all the people of Xumi, in front of the god she reveres most, something goes wrong..."
She raised her head, her gaze sharp as a knife. "Is this a fantasy? Or is it a very likely reality? But based on Nashida's description, we can tell that this feeling of psychological oppression is real."
"And this is precisely the critical point of 'three and exhaustion'—the brink of complete mental collapse."
She stared directly at the screen, as if facing those questioning voices:
"Some people might say: It was just a performance mistake, why would there be such great psychological pressure?"
"Please, please open your eyes and read the premise carefully! There are two key words - 'the people of all Xumi' and 'the god she reveres most'!"
“Human psychological stress never exists in isolation.”
"It grows exponentially with the number of people watching, and it weighs even more heavily when they include people you care about. The more you value that recognition, the more unbearable the possibility of failure."
Her voice grew stronger, her voice undeniably persuasive. "Let me ask you this: If I asked you to stand on your balcony right now and shout at the entire street, would you feel embarrassed?"
"Or, if I asked you to take off your clothes in front of your parents and relatives, would you be able to do it calmly?"
"The answer is obvious. Nilu is facing the gaze of an entire nation, the light of faith she has dedicated her life to."
"In this situation, even the smallest mistake will be magnified infinitely and become the final straw that breaks the camel's back."
"So, don't judge Nilu's mental strength so easily."
"Because what she carries is not just the dance itself, but faith, commitment, and a soul willing to burn to the end for beauty and holiness."
【well said! 】
[I didn’t understand it at all, but I still think it makes sense.]
[People like Nilu are under a lot of psychological pressure.]
The example the host gave is so relevant... I didn't even try it, but just hearing her talk about it makes me feel so embarrassed.
[Thinking about it is all like this, but then facing it in reality... Alas, my dear Nilu, you've suffered so much. I'm here to comfort you!]
[From this point of view, Nashida is really gentle~ A gentle loli like this is suitable to be taken home as a child bride! ]
[In front, my brother Bai's gun allows you to run 39 meters first. Okay, this is the distance you can run.]
"Okay, the analysis is over. Let's continue to advance the plot." Silver Wolf said, pressing the plot play button again.
——Teyvat
Xumi City, Grand Bazaar.
In this noisy corner, Ying slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold and deep, as if she had returned from the abyss of endless reincarnation.
She gently brushed away the dust of memories, her expression calm and almost indifferent. Only the barely perceptible fatigue in her eyes revealed the heaviness accumulated deep in her soul.
Jiuqi Shinobu beside her also woke up, her light green hair slightly messy. She raised her hand to support her forehead and sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness and fatigue between her brows.
The sigh was like the wind blowing through the treetops, quietly dissipating in the hot air.
Everyone gradually broke free from the dream of reincarnation, and each sorted out the fragments of memory that came pouring in.
However, no matter whether their expressions were numb, irritable or solemn, they all reflected their inner depression and frustration without exception - this endless cycle was almost grinding hope into ashes.
Paimon was the first to break the silence, his voice trembling and hesitant: "This...how many times have we been reincarnated?"
Jiuqi Shinobu shook his head and said in a low voice: "I can't remember. We haven't counted since the 48th time."
"After all, counting any further will only make people more confused."
At this moment, Iya, who had been silent beside Nashida, timidly raised his hand. His voice was small but clear: "I... I have been counting. Now, it is the 60th reincarnation."
"The sixtieth time?!" Arata Ichito suddenly squatted down, holding his head in his hands, and let out a heartbreaking wail, "I remember we realized this was a dream after the twentieth time!"
"Forty times... forty times! We've been running around in Xumi City like headless flies, but we haven't even seen a shadow of a person!"
He raised his head, his eyes nearly collapsed. "I can draw a defense map of the entire Xumi City with my eyes closed! I know which street corner has a crooked tree, which flower bed has shrubs, I know it all!"
"But we've searched hundreds, if not thousands, of people, and not a single one of them is the owner of the dream?"
"This is more tiring than fighting a hundred fights!"
It is indeed a bit difficult for Aratake Ichito, who has such a noisy personality, to stay in the same place for 60 reincarnations.
Dozens of reincarnations have made their consciousness extremely sharp.
Now, every time a new cycle begins, everyone is drawn to it by a strong sense of déjà vu almost the moment they open their eyes, and rushes to the Grand Bazaar without hesitation, looking for Nashida to restore the memory of the previous reincarnation.
This tacit understanding is almost instinctive and so skillful that it is heartbreaking.
However, even though their actions were as smooth as flowing water, they were still trapped in this unsolvable mystery and could not move forward.
Yuan Xi leaned against a carved stone pillar, looking at the familiar and suffocating scene before him, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Finding someone is secondary. The real challenge is proving who is the master of the dream."
He smiled bitterly. "Some people immediately nodded in agreement when they heard what we said, but many others either thought we were mentally ill or were engaging in bizarre performance art. Some even called the police and summoned the disciplinary officer..."
Yuan Xi joined during the 21st reincarnation.
As an "awakened person" who is also entangled in the sense of déjà vu, he is sincerely invited by Ying to find the dream owner of this endless cycle of the Flower God's Birthday Festival.
Faced with this heavy mission, Yuan Xi did not hesitate and agreed resolutely.
From then on, the original four-member dream-seeking team added a calm observer from Liyue.
"If everyone could be as reasonable as the Qianyan Army, our work would be much easier." Yuan Xi sighed softly, a trace of nostalgia for his hometown flashing in his eyes.
In Guiliji and Liyue Harbor, as long as the identity of the Thousand Rock Army is revealed, even if the people are puzzled, they will cooperate with the investigation.
Order and trust were once his most solid support.
Thinking of this, he turned to the green-haired girl standing quietly beside him, and said in a respectful yet earnest tone: "Master Little Auspicious Grass King, can you really not use your reputation to get the people of Xumi City to cooperate with our investigation?"