On the endlessly extending corridor.

Mo Zhen and Bai Xiaoxiao hadn't gone far when a violent explosion came from around the corner of the corridor ahead.

Following closely behind were the blasted-out flesh and limbs of the familiars, accompanied by intense magical fluctuations.

"It's Senior Nightingale!" Bai Xiaoxiao was worried and quickly ran over.

As the two turned the corner, the scene before them rapidly shifted and changed, revealing a huge, abandoned auditorium.

On the stage of the auditorium, a magical girl dressed in a dark purple gown is fighting against a giant baby that keeps climbing onto the stage, wielding a scythe.

Her scythe was exceptionally large, and as she swung it, the giant infants that were injured began to swell continuously.

Finally, it exploded with a "boom".

"Senior Nightingale!"

Bai Xiaoxiao stood on the edge of the cliff in the corridor and shouted anxiously.

Hearing the sound, the nightingale on stage glanced at them instinctively: "Xiaoxiao?"

"Mother...!"

"do not leave Me!"

From all directions, it seemed as if an endless stream of giant infants were reaching out to her once again.

The nightingale wields its scythe with light yet powerful movements, the scythe propelling its body in a full rotation.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

After a brief delay, the giant babies exploded, and Nightingale immediately leaped off the stage.

Suddenly, from behind the surrounding curtains, countless arms reached out and grabbed at the nightingale.

"Troublesome guy..."

The nightingale immediately frowned in mid-air.

After entering the witch's domain, she became its primary target, and has been constantly being worn down since the beginning.

"untie".

The gray-haired girl next to Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her hand at this moment.

shhhhhh!

In an instant, the overwhelming invisible slashes sliced ​​through the air like chopping melons and vegetables, pulverizing all the extended arms.

Seeing this, Miss Hell's lips curled up slightly.

All I can say is that this is in the case of possessing the combined magical power of both a master chef and a master of the Sukuna level.

You can play with the wheelchair-level intensity of this slashing technique. It's hard to get depressed. The more you slash, the more fun it is, and the more fun it is, the more you slash. It's more addictive than Fruit Ninja.

The nightingale in mid-air was surprised, so she used her magic to stand in mid-air and look at the gray-haired figure next to Bai Xiaoxiao.

That was undoubtedly a magical girl, but a girl Nightingale had never seen before.

"A magical girl who came to provide support from other regions?"

In Tianhe, an international metropolis with an area comparable to Tokyo and a population of over 2500 million, magical girls typically operate according to regional divisions.

What are you looking at me for?

The gray-haired girl suddenly looked up, her rose-red eyes fixed on the nightingale:

"Don't get distracted during the fight, that guy isn't dead yet."

As soon as the words were spoken, a pair of black arms suddenly pulled the curtain up in the center of the stage, and then countless pieces of flesh and blood gathered behind the curtain.

Click, click!

One by one, the lights went out, until only the stage lights remained on in the entire auditorium.

"Splash...."

The red curtain slowly rose, revealing a faceless girl in a ballet tutu, and a melodious classical piece of music filled the hall.

Hell crossed his arms, frowned slightly upon seeing this, and pondered:

""nutcracker"?"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "That's right, it was created in 1966. Grigorovich's version of The Nutcracker is also the version that we often use at our school."

Upon hearing this, Hell glanced at Bai Xiaoxiao with an ambiguous expression. The reason she recognized this ballet was because Bai Xiaoxiao had practiced it back then.

Although Bai Xiaoxiao left the school's ballet troupe after her mother's death, it seems that her friends are still in the troupe.

Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something, her pupils trembling slightly: "I think... I know who that witch is."

The nightingale landed next to Bai Xiaoxiao at that moment: "Who?"

Bai Xiaoxiao watched the figures dancing gracefully on the stage:

"Miki Fukui, a senior in high school one year ahead of me, was also the head of our school's ballet troupe the previous year. I heard that she had an accident six months ago, because she was discovered to be pregnant, and the school revoked her position as head of the troupe."

"Shortly after that, she disappeared from the hospital."

Nightingale blinked gently: "If that's the case, I recall that last month, when I first awakened, I heard that a magical girl in the Whale Sea District fell into witchhood after killing her boyfriend."

"You only awakened a month ago?"

Hell looked at her with some surprise upon hearing the key point.

The nightingale, with her hands behind her back gripping her scythe, smiled upon hearing this:

"Yes, that's right. Speaking of which... I haven't asked your name yet. My codename is 'Nightingale,' what's yours?"

Hell met her gaze; those were gentle yet mysterious dark purple eyes, watching her silently with curiosity and a smile.

She couldn't stand that kind of look...

"hell."

As she spoke, Miss Hell turned her head away.

"Huh?" Nightingale exclaimed in surprise, "Such a terrifying codename?"

She suddenly became worried about the mental health of the gray-haired girl in front of her.

Others might not take it seriously, but for magical girls, mental health is absolutely paramount!

As the three were talking, the girl on the stage suddenly stopped. The faceless girl in the ballet costume sat there hugging herself, her whole body trembling violently.

"It's so cold..."

"It's so cold..."

A sound echoed from all sides, gradually growing louder.

With a flash of magic, a set of jet-black magical attire slowly appeared on the faceless girl.

Her face was restored at this time.

The assessment of Hell is: very eerie.

Because the other person's eyes were completely black, coupled with that black ballet dress, she really looked like a black swan.

The witch has appeared.

[True Name: The Witch of Mad Dance.]

Hazard Level: D+

"It's coming." Nightingale slowly raised the scythe in her hand, her expression serious. "This magic power is higher than I expected; it's actually D+..."

According to the Earth Alliance's assessment standards, a danger level of D already indicates the destructive power to easily destroy an entire building.

Bai Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, but after the magical girls were defeated and exited their transformation state, they could not transform again for 24 hours.

Therefore, she will be unable to participate in the battle.

Chapter Seven "Eight"!

A witch who has fallen from magical girl status will have her danger level further enhanced.

And as time goes on, they will become stronger and stronger.

At the Ministry of Magic, a paper was once published stating that magical girls will inevitably end up as witches; it's just a matter of time.

It's like an endless cycle that has been running on Earth for thousands of years, eventually reaching a strange balance.

Every time a witch dies, a new magical girl is born; this law has never been broken.

"D+?"

Upon hearing this, Hell immediately instructed Bai Xiaoxiao, "Go hide to the side. You won't be able to get involved in the upcoming battle."

Nightingale nodded: "Xiaoxiao, you can just watch from the side for now, leave the rest to the two of us."

"All right...."

Although Bai Xiaoxiao was worried about them, she still obediently stepped back.

Nightingale then jumped down the corridor first and launched an attack on the witch in the center of the stage.

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