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Destiny of Stars: End of Imaginary

Odin, an ordinary gamer, is unexpectedly transmigrated into the Honkai Star Rail Universe, a realm of advanced technology and elemental magic plagued by malevolent forces known as the Honkai. Hidden from all but cosmic entities, Odin grapples with the burden of his true origin. With the guidance of cosmic beings, the Aeons, he joins a group of elemental warriors, including Kiana and Mei, to protect the universe. [Takes place Years before the Events of Herta Space Station Occurs] After the Journey through The Hoyoverse HSR and The events of the Cosmic Nexus Odin now finds himself in another familiar place with familiar faces. How will he thrive and suffer through this new odyssey. Pairings: Undecided No System, No Wishes, No Gifts Disclaimer: Although my first language is English I may or may not have grammar mistakes in my writing. This Fanfiction was made purely with my Entertainment in Mind. This is my first time seriously writing a webnovel/fanfiction. I will appreciate any and all constructive Criticism. Tags: Action, Adventure, Sci-fi, Multiverse, Video Games, Anime, Slow-pace, Zero-to-Hero, Companionship, No-Angst, Late Romance, Transmigration, AU

YourRaven · Video Games
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Chapter 9

Chapter 16: Bounty and Ventures

As Freya and I exited the satellite station, the air outside was filled with a sense of accomplishment. The Hive threat had been vanquished, and the signal for the Tower was restored. The darkness that had once shrouded the station was giving way to the light.

However, our return to the Cosmodrome's surface held an unexpected encounter. Another fireteam of Guardians stood waiting for us, their armor and weapons gleaming with the mark of seasoned warriors. As I approached them, they greeted me with nods and anticipation.

One of the Guardians, a Hunter with a confident stance, spoke up. "Guardian, we heard there was a Hive disturbance in the satellite station. Can you give us a sitrep on what happened inside?"

I regarded the fireteam, knowing that sharing information with fellow Guardians was essential to our shared cause. I explained the events that had transpired within the station, the confrontation with the Hive forces, and the disruption of Omnigul's dark ritual.

The fireteam members listened attentively, nodding in understanding as I recounted the battles and the challenges faced. They were fellow defenders of the Light, and the camaraderie that bound us was a powerful force.

As I concluded my report, the fireteam leader extended a hand in gratitude. "Thank you for your good work, Guardian. We'll take it from here and make sure the Hive threat is fully extinguished. You've done the Tower and all Guardians a great service."

I shook the Guardian's hand with a sense of respect and solidarity. It was a reminder that in the face of darkness, Guardians stood united, ready to protect humanity and the Traveler.

With the fireteam now heading into the station, I turned to Freya and whispered, "Let's call our ship. It's time to head back to the Tower and make plans for acquiring the materials needed for the hand cannons."

Freya's eye blinked in agreement, and she initiated the ship's summoning sequence. As we waited for the ship to arrive, I took a moment to reflect on the events that had transpired.

The station had been a place of darkness, but it was now a symbol of the Light's resilience. I had faced the Hive, confronted the darkness, and emerged victorious. The promise of the custom hand cannons loomed ahead, a project that would require dedication and determination.

As the ship touched down, I boarded with Freya, ready to return to the Tower. The journey ahead held the potential for new challenges and triumphs, and I was eager to embrace both.

Our first destination in the Tower was Banshee-44, the weaponsmith who had provided the list of materials for the hand cannons. I approached Banshee and shared the list with him, asking for any guidance on where to find the required materials.

Banshee-44 regarded the list with a gruff nod. "You'll need to gather 100 kilograms of Spinmetal, 10 liters of Vex Fluid, 2 powerful energy cores, 2 Prime Fusion Cells, and 25,000 Glimmer for production costs. It won't be an easy task, but I'll help you with the weapon design and production."

With a sense of gratitude, I thanked Banshee for his assistance. The path ahead was clear, and I was ready to embark on the quest to acquire the materials needed for the hand cannons.

After leaving Banshee's workshop, Freya and I made our way to the Vanguard's Council hall, where I would report in more detail about the events in the station. The Vanguard leaders were gathered, and their presence conveyed a sense of authority and responsibility.

I recounted the battles with the Hive forces, the disruption of Omnigul's dark ritual, and the restoration of the signal. The Vanguard leaders listened attentively, and I could sense their approval of my actions.

Cayde-6, with his characteristic charm, stepped forward. "Good work, Guardian. You've proven your mettle. But there's another task on the horizon. We have a bounty for you."

I regarded Cayde-6 with curiosity, ready to accept any challenge that would further my role as a Guardian.

Cayde-6 continued, "There's a Fallen Archon hiding in the ruins around the Cosmodrome's old Wall. We need you to track them down and eliminate the threat. The reward is a generous amount of Glimmer, 30,000 to be exact. More than enough to cover your hand cannon project. Plus, wherever the Archon is hiding, you're likely to find stashes of loot to fund your venture."

Ikora Rey stepped forward to provide additional context. "To understand your mission better, you should know the Fallen hierarchy. The Archon is a high-ranking leader among the Fallen, and their elimination will disrupt the Fallen's coordination in the region."

I nodded in understanding, grateful for the explanation. The task ahead was clear—to track down the Fallen Archon and eliminate the threat. The reward would provide the necessary resources for my hand cannon project, and the potential for valuable loot was an additional incentive.

With the support of the Vanguard and the guidance of Freya, I was ready to embark on the next phase of my journey as a Guardian. The Cosmodrome's old Wall awaited, and the fate of the Tower and the Traveler rested in the hands of Guardians like me, willing to confront the darkness and forge their destiny