Entering MiHoYo, I, the Savior, Am Being Targeted by Elysia By Boqichita
Synopsis:
This isn't fast food, nor is it a shoddy work. You'll quickly see what makes it different.
That day, Elysia told her favorite story:
To rewrite the tragedies of Genshin Impact and Honkai, Ye Ming sacrificed himself, reconstructing the entire dimension.
Forgotten by everyone, he joined a bankrupt MiHoYo studio in a brand-new world...
Only to discover that the employees here were all his former lovers.
Raiden Ei: Let Mei come to my house to cook, eh? You're saying... we won't be able to tell each other apart?
Kiana: How wonderful would it be to stay an idiot forever? The price of growing up is a little too painful.
The Last Lesson, Flamescion, Hana-Saku-Iro, Greater Lord Rukkhadevata...
Players were brought to tears by Ye Ming's angst, and the girls who created it were also shocked by their own past stories.
At the same time, a "fan-made" video went viral...
Ye Ming, riding in a mecha, pointed at Himeko falling into the abyss and shouted:
"Protocol 3! Bring her home!!"
"Hmm? You're asking why I still remember Ye Ming?"
Elysia closed the book, smiling happily.
"Because our story is just about to begin."
Volume 1
1. Brave New World
—Are you sure you want to reconstruct this world?
In the darkest depths of the abyss, a young man covered in blood stood atop endless wreckage, listening to the trembling voice of a girl in his mind.
—If you reconstruct it, your existence will disappear, and no one will remember what you did.
The girl's voice was filled with sorrow, as if she were about to cry at any moment, but the young man smiled with satisfaction at this outcome.
"To construct a brand new world, without painful separations, where everyone can live happily..."
"And the price is just the absence of me? That's a huge win, isn't it?"
To the young man's left was Teyvat, already sunk into the abyss, and to his right was the Honkai era.
To reverse the tragedies that had occurred in these two worlds, Ye Ming had changed the world lines countless times, rewriting one destined death after another.
But the God of the Ending did not allow the tragic endings to be changed. It twisted cause and effect, created paradoxes, and merged the two worlds into one, destroying them together.
And now, Ye Ming had defeated the God of the Ending. The only reward he received was to reconstruct the entire world at the cost of himself.
—Are you really... without regrets?
"I fell in love with people worth loving, and was loved by them in return. If I had any regrets..."
The abyss began to collapse, and even the darkness gradually dissipated. Everything was slowly returning to "nothingness."
Before Ye Ming's figure completely disappeared, he closed his eyes and reminisced with great relish:
"I wish I could have spent more time with them."
No matter how much love Ye Ming carried from others, no matter how much he yearned for them and was reluctant to leave...
—The world was reconstructed.
"It feels like a dream."
When Ye Ming opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a simple bed.
The clock in the room ticked, and sunlight shone through the curtains, spilling onto the screen of his phone.
The sound of a Bilibili video was still playing softly, like he had fallen asleep while playing on his phone without closing the app in the background.
"Is this my home?"
Ye Ming had once been just a lazy bum taking online classes at home, and the familiar surroundings before him seemed to bring him back to that naive time.
—This is the reconstructed world, not your original home.
"You're still here?"
—I am your contract system, I was in the past, and I am now.
"I thought the whole world would forget me. At least I still have you."
—But I cannot give you the comfort that those women who love you can.
"So, how are they doing?"
Ei and Makoto, the Raiden sisters, Greater Lord Rukkhadevata and Lesser Lord Kusanali, Himeko, Elysia... and all the others Ye Ming saved, he worried about them all.
—The reconstructed world is relatively stable, without any major disasters. They should all be living ordinary lives.
"That's good enough. It's time for us to start a new life too."
Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Ye Ming stretched comfortably, feeling a weight lifted from his shoulders.
"By the way, how much of my power is left?"
—Quite a bit. You're at the peak human level. Are you thinking of making money with your strength?
"No, never mind."
Before the world was reconstructed, Ye Ming had reincarnated countless times. The prolonged, high-intensity combat had caused him to experience "erosion" at a young age.
Now, Ye Ming just wanted to live a peaceful life, one that didn't require him to fight.
—Then I'll input the key information about the current world into your brain. You can decide what to do with it.
A moment later, Ye Ming learned that this world was almost identical to his native Earth, except that the gaming industry was relatively underdeveloped.
"Maybe I can start there?"
With that thought, Ye Ming opened his computer and began searching for information related to the gaming industry.
Soon, he came across an interesting news headline:
"MiHoYo's new game flops again! Studio facing funding difficulties and imminent bankruptcy?"
Ye Ming immediately asked the system:
"How much money do I have on hand?"
—You've been forgotten by the world. Where would you get money?
"Can you think of something?"
—My own authority is almost depleted, but I can create a lending platform.
—To lend you money, equipment, technology, and so on.
—As long as you pay it back within the validity period.
"Then help me borrow thirty million for now, just to get things rolling."
After making up his mind, Ye Ming immediately dialed the MiHoYo studio's phone number.
"Hello, this is MiHoYo. Are you calling about funding?"
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat familiar.
"I'm interested in providing funding. When can we discuss it?"
"How about we meet at The Good Hunter Cafe at 5 PM today?"
"I'll see you there."
Arriving at The Good Hunter Cafe, Ye Ming chose a seat and sat down, then dialed the previous phone number:
"I'm at the table by the window in the second row. Have you arrived?"
"I'm already inside. The second row, you said?"
The voice from the phone and the voice in reality sounded simultaneously, both knowing they were very close to each other.
"Hello, I'm the representative from MiHoYo studio."
Hearing the young woman's voice, Ye Ming looked up from his chair. First, he saw a head of long purple hair, followed by a short OL skirt uniform.
Black stockings encased her beautiful buttocks under the skirt, only revealing her alluring legs.
But when Ye Ming's gaze slid over the girl's full breasts and saw her beautiful face, his eyes widened in shock.
"Keqing?"
The girl in front of him was none other than Keqing, the former Yuheng Star, now transformed into a sophisticated urban woman.
"You must be Mr. Ye Ming?"
After confirming each other's identity, they greeted each other at the same time:
"Nice to meet you."
"Long time no see."
"Huh?"
Ye Ming's "Long time no see" made Keqing's heart flutter.
And Keqing's "Nice to meet you" reminded Ye Ming that he had been forgotten by the entire world.
He quickly changed his words:
"Sorry, I'm a little nervous. Nice to meet you. Just call me Ye Ming."
"No, this isn't really your problem."
Keqing's gaze was deeply drawn to Ye Ming's appearance, her amethyst eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"To be honest, after seeing you, I also feel like we've met somewhere before."
"Then... can you remember where we might have met?"
Ye Ming asked tentatively.
"I don't seem to recall, but you, Ye Ming, always give me a strange sense of familiarity."
Before meeting Ye Ming, Keqing had prepared thoroughly, with a professional set of tactics for attack, defense, advance, and retreat, all designed to execute the financing plan.
But when she actually met Ye Ming, Keqing felt her mind go blank, and she instinctively wanted to confide in him.
"Talking about familiarity right after meeting, I'm making a fool of myself."
The more Keqing met Ye Ming's gaze, the more her heart wavered, and a blush crept onto her cheeks, forcing her to look away for a moment.
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The question mark symbol appearing in the text is not a bug, it is foreshadowing.
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