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Chapter 554 Angry Yuanxiang
boom!
The light from the nuclear explosion illuminated the world in an instant.

An unprecedented catastrophe struck without warning, turning the world into a sea of ​​fire in an instant. A giant fireball hovered in the sky, and rolling heat waves swept over us, spreading at an alarming speed.

The heat draws moisture from the body.

My mouth is dry and my chest feels like it's suffocating.

This appears to be a world pushed to the brink of destruction, a foolish war waged by humanity against itself... a war that will destroy humanity itself.

Everywhere were the aftermath of explosions, with flames and deafening roars. Mushroom clouds and nuclear dust slowly enveloped the entire sky, a scene more dazzling and cruel than any fireworks display. The immense energy released by the nuclear fission caused the world to heat up continuously, and intense radiation eroded everyone's body.

It was as if a thousand suns had appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

Moreover, unlike the eternal sun, they are falling rapidly, and all that can be seen is destruction!
The raging fire burned fiercely, and the mushroom cloud rose high, lingering for a long time... The once beautiful and peaceful blue planet seemed to have turned into a hideous skeleton, constantly emitting wails and screams, like a twisted human face.

The petite girl with pink hair clasped her hands together in front of her chest, watching all of this with a heavy heart.

“That’s too much.”

Yes, how could this not be foolish or excessive?
With her limited knowledge and experience, a mere fourteen-year-old girl could not comprehend why humans fight each other, why things have turned out this way, or why people cannot understand one another.
And why...?

—The man is raising his fist towards the sky.

Deadly radiation couldn't stop him, terrifying high temperatures were completely ignored, and dust and shockwaves were easily crushed.

That towering and enormous figure didn't speak, but calmly waved his fist in front of the girl, demonstrating his way of survival. That was his domineering nature; what he didn't allow to happen, absolutely could not happen; what he didn't acknowledge, absolutely could not come to pass.

"Is he trying to grasp the sky with his fist...?"

The girl couldn't help but clasp her hands together in front of her chest to cheer him on, her heart pounding with excitement.

Amidst the inevitable destruction and sighs, the stubborn and arrogant giant, radiating rage as if challenging a god, swung his powerful arm and unleashed a devastating, earth-shattering punch that ravaged the heavens and the earth...

Burning, destruction, collapse, chaos—as if hating the immense malice of human civilization itself—was surpassed by an invincible giant fist, a fist that had reached its ultimate form.

Amidst this horrifying sight, the girl trembled involuntarily, her body and soul contorted in fear…

It wasn't fear, but a thrilling tremor, an unstoppable tremor that filled every bone marrow, every pore, every cell, every atom of my body…

The colossal giant, who seemed to blot out the sky, ceased fighting after destroying everything, including despair, and let out a mocking laugh towards the heavens.

And at that very moment—she seemed to see his gaze fall upon her.

That gaze was as heavy as a mountain, full of scrutiny. If one were to be stared at by such a gaze, perhaps any human being in the world would succumb to its oppressive aura.

What was he thinking about, or was he not thinking about anything at all?

He remained silent, which was incomprehensible to others.

However, in the frozen world, her body recovered before her consciousness. Uncontrollably, she walked towards the giant, treading on the hellish scene with her own feet, running with all her might, reaching out her hands with all her might, trying desperately to grab it…

At the same time, many figures that were vaguely familiar to her but that she couldn't recall also surfaced in her mind—

A girl in a tattered yellow pleated skirt lay tragically in a pool of blood; a girl in a red sleeveless top was mercilessly torn apart, her eyes wide open as she breathed her last; a girl holding a broken longsword, her blue miniskirt equally tattered…

And then there was the girl with long, straight black hair who was desperately calling out to her, a sight that evoked involuntary sadness and brought tears to one's eyes.

"...Who are they?...Who are those girls?"

Their figures kept appearing before her eyes, then disappearing one by one. Tears welled in the pink-haired girl's eyes and streamed down her face. She let out a cry that didn't sound like her own: "No—! There can't be any more unfortunate children! Heaven, earth, gods! Since no one is taking action, then I will seize destiny!! I will—!!!"

In 20XX, I met Takihara.

The earth is cracked, the oceans are dried up, but humanity has not yet gone extinct.

Wow.

Xiaoyuan woke up with a start.

She stared blankly at the familiar ceiling, clutching the cute doll in her hands. Everything was perfectly calm, just like the scene in her memory.

…The girl touched the corner of her eye, as if something cold had slipped down her cheek. She turned her head blankly to look out the window and saw the dazzling sunlight streaming through the curtains.

No nuclear bombs, no wasteland, no nasty violence and bloodshed, and no giants fighting against the heavens…

It turns out it was all a dream.

But strangely, what did she mean by the last words she said?

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Madoka Kaname, fourteen years old.

Birthday: October 3rd. Blood type: A.

I like small, soft-feeling animals.

A second-year student at Mitakihara Municipal Junior High School, he serves as the class's health committee member. He comes from a well-off family; his mother, Kaname Toshiko, holds an important position outside the home, while his father manages the household. He has a three-year-old younger brother, Kaname Tatsuya.

Although she is usually a bit shy and clumsy, she is a very lovable and adorable child. She is gentle and considerate, cares about her family and friends, and no one who knows her well dislikes her.

However, Kaname Madoka's father, Kaname Tomohisa, inexplicably felt that his lovely daughter, who was like a jewel or a flower, had been acting strangely since she woke up this morning.

That happened when he was in his own vegetable garden—

"Ah, good morning, Father..."

Good morning, Xiaoyuan.

After instinctively answering, Kaname Tomohisa realized something was off… Didn't his daughter usually call him "Dad"? However, before he could think about it further, his tiny daughter spoke again:
"The sky is crying."

"?"

"...It's about to rain heavily here, isn't it? Those are the tears falling from the sky. Heh, it seems even the heavens are grieving."

"???"

Setting down the watering can, Kaname Tomohisa stood up, looked at his daughter with concern, and reached out to touch her forehead, which had become unusually strange.

The hand stopped halfway through its reach.

As a father, Kaname Tomohisa looked up, his face, shrouded in a huge shadow, showing an unprecedented wavering.

Wait a minute, did his daughter suddenly grow a little taller overnight?!

(End of this chapter)