In the present day, even without relying on the Speed ​​Force's power amplification, Hell can deliver a punch with A-level destructive power.

And it's not just any ordinary Grade A, but the most powerful one within Grade A.

The reason why the danger level was not raised is the same as last time.

The system for creating hell, with its rating of danger levels, is the result of looking down upon all of human civilization from a high-dimensional perspective.

Therefore, the danger level given by the system is definitely more accurate than that of the Superhero Association and the Ministry of Magic, and it is also the most difficult to improve.

For example, the volcanic beast Surt, when at its peak and not weakened by the Red Owl's countermeasures, is the standard A+ that can be certified by the system.

"..."

Miss Hell, who had just woken up, slowly opened her eyes in bed and saw Little Mist Flower looking at her with a blush on her face.

"Um... Senior Hell, I'm sorry."

Wuhua apologized softly, feeling somewhat embarrassed that she had unintentionally crawled into Hell Senior's bed again.

However, every time she slept with Hell-senpai, she felt very safe, just like when she slept in her sister's arms when she was a child.

Upon hearing this, Hell suddenly reached out and pinched Little Mist Flower's cheek. It was soft and warm to the touch, like pudding.

Eh? !

Wuhua was a little shy, but she couldn't escape Hell's fingers, so she could only bury her head and shrink back into the quilt.

"Is Hell-senpai getting ready to get up?"

Beside the two, Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu were still asleep.

So Wuhua could only keep her voice down.

Hell took out his phone to check the time, then shrank back under the covers: "Maybe I should lie here a little longer..."

"Okay."

On the other side...

On the active volcano in the Shiratori area.

Mo Chou and Mo Xiaochuan stood on the mountaintop, gazing at the lush green trees in the distance and the ruins of the town left behind by the last Battle of Sirte.

Just as Mo Xiaochuan was immersed in the view from the high vantage point, Mo Chou suddenly spoke softly:

"Xiao Chuan, do you know what that forest and those ruins will look like five hundred years from now?"

Mo Xiaochuan exclaimed in surprise, "Five hundred years? How could I possibly know that? I'll only live to be a hundred years old at most!"

Mo Chou didn't speak, but simply raised her hand and gently patted his shoulder: "You'll see, child."

Mo Xiaochuan looked puzzled, but the next second, he saw Mo Chou raise her palm towards him:

"Come on, attack me with all your might."

"I?"

Mo Xiaochuan was a little hesitant, because in his eyes, even though his father, a geology professor, was a bit strong, he was still just an ordinary person.

Mo Chou shook her head: "Just come."

Mo Xiaochuan could only take a deep breath, throw a punch, and smash it into Mo Chou's palm.

To his astonishment, his punch, delivered with half its force, felt as if he had struck a steel plate.

Not moving an inch!

"this?!"

Mo Xiaochuan was shocked.

Mo Chou smiled slightly: "Continue."

Mo Xiaochuan then used all his strength this time, slamming his fist hard into Mo Chou's palm, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without him feeling anything at all.

Mo Xiaochuan was completely dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Chou slightly clenched her fists and grabbed Mo Xiaochuan's fist. Then she raised her left hand and punched Mo Xiaochuan's head.

"boom--!"

That enormous fist was less than a millimeter away from Mo Xiaochuan's nose.

Behind Mo Xiaochuan, the snow on the top of the volcano was swept away as if a typhoon had passed through.

"Holy crap...!"

Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that his father had become somewhat unfamiliar.

Fortunately, Mo Chou quickly withdrew her fist, her eyes filled with reminiscence: "In fact, before I married your mother, I was also a superhero."

Mo Xiaochuan was astonished: "Really? Do you and Xiaoxiao know about this?!"

Mo Chou shook her head: "Only you know this right now."

"Yes!" Mo Xiaochuan was overjoyed. Now he finally had something to show off to his older brother and Xiaoxiao.

Mo Chou saw through his little scheme, but didn't say anything, only revealing a helpless smile in her eyes.

"Alright, now we need to start the real training."

Mo Chou raised her hand, and under Mo Xiaochuan's shocked gaze, her body rose slightly, ignoring Earth's gravity and the laws of physics.

"My God...."

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan's shock, Mo Chou shook her head: "This is just the most basic flight. You can do it too, Xiaochuan."

"Me too?"

"Of course, it will be even simpler than drinking water."

*****

12:30 PM.

After dropping her younger sister off at her music class, Xiao Hong went to the Ministry of Magic to begin her daily reporting duties.

Meanwhile, Wuhua suddenly suggested, "It's Saturday today, how about we go shopping?"

"Yeah!"

Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly. As long as they could stay together, they would never feel bored doing anything.

"It seems like this is the first time we've gone out together," Wuhua said with some anticipation.

Miss Hell wasn't particularly interested in shopping, but seeing how excited the little ones were, she nodded in agreement.

About half an hour later.

The girls arrived at the largest commercial district in Jinniu District, also known as the pinnacle of global financial and consumer markets, in a business van belonging to the Saionji family.

Before getting off the bus, Miss Hell put on an extra layer of cognitive filter to avoid attracting attention.

Simply put, ordinary people on the street will not recognize Hell; only magical girls who also possess magic will be able to recognize her.

And the girls' shopping naturally includes clothing stores, and every store in this land-based shopping mall is a luxury brand.

The unit price starts at tens of thousands of yuan.

So, the chairman of Hell, now worth $150 billion, waved his hand and said, "Pick whatever you want, I'll pay!"

"Wouldn't that be too expensive?"

Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu were a little embarrassed.

Wuhua then laughed and said, "The current Hell Senior is richer than my family."

Xiao Xiao and Xiao Yu, who were only fourteen years old, had no concept of finance, and were shocked when they heard this.

Has Hell-senpai become this rich now...?!

Passing by a luxury clothing store, Wuhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Hell Girl into the store.

"Miss Mist Flower!"

The shop assistants already knew the young lady of the Saionji family by heart, and upon hearing this, they immediately brought over all the designer's new catalogs for this season.

They then led the girls to the lounge on the second floor and brought them tea and snacks.

Even the store manager came over to serve them personally, afraid that he might not be able to serve this young lady of the Saionji family well.

Wuhua seemed very enthusiastic about picking out clothes for the girls around her. After entering the store, she picked out many items for everyone.

Then, Wuhua took out a camera and excitedly took pictures of them.

Miss Hell sat on the sofa, picked up her black tea and took a sip, her eyes fixed on the news newspaper on her phone.

The Taiping Daily reports: The Ministry of Magic has officially clarified that all previous accusations against the magical girl "Hell" were fabricated illegally by Frost and her subordinates, and the Ministry will officially recognize her status as an A-rank magical girl.

The comments below are filled with question marks:

"??? Dude, what happened?"

"Does the village even have internet, bro? Have you forgotten about Frost and Snow's defection last Thursday?"

"The Ministry of Magic has actually compromised with Hell? How could I have such a dream?"

"Wow, they actually reconciled. I refreshed the official website and I actually saw Miss Hell's profile."

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