Magical Girl in the Superhero World

Chapter Two: Transformation! Magical Girl

"I knew it!"

The clown's maniacal laughter never stopped, even though his subordinates had already been slaughtered by the peacekeepers with their laser eyes.

Unlike other supervillains, Joker has never shown any superpowers since the day he debuted.

But unlike his abilities, in terms of fame, Joker Man is comparable to Sun Xiaochuan among supervillains, because he has pulled off so many stunts.

Including but not limited to the Twin Towers incident, the Notre Dame fire, the Louvre theft, and the presidential candidate shooting.

There were also attacks on pornographic websites worldwide, causing pilots around the world to be unable to take off for a week, and so on...

More importantly, the Joker seems to be invincible.

Every time he is declared dead by the media and superheroes, he always announces his comeback shortly afterward and commits another shocking crime.

This is why the peacekeepers, upon seeing the clown man, impatiently interrupted his conversation with a laser.

He wasn't some paranoid maniac who adhered to a no-kill policy, and he had no interest in playing vigilante games with the Joker.

The clown man, having finished laughing, raised his arm, severed by the laser, and waved it in front of himself.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Peacekeeper, you don't have a biological field capable of lifting the plane, do you? So, how are you going to save the ordinary people on this plane?"

He arranged for more than one live-streaming phone on the plane.

So when the peacekeepers made their move, the chat in the dark web live stream exploded instantly.

"Good! Hahaha! Great shot!"

"Fuck you, Joker! Now you know whose laser is the biggest, right? Hahaha! In front of the peacekeepers, you're not even as good as a stray dog ​​on the street!"

"No, the bomb exploded! What will happen to all the passengers on this plane?"

"Of course, all the Mambas should be OUT. The peacekeepers don't have a biofield, so they can't lift the plane. At most, they can only save a few people with their super speed."

"No! I don't want that little cutie to die like that! Peacekeeper, can you please save him?!"

"Amen... It's such a pity I wasn't there, otherwise I would have used the power God gave me to save everyone."

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're such a show-off."

"..."

The peacekeeper, who was busy on his way, was unaware that the clown man had started a live stream. He simply walked up to the clown man with a cold face.

He grabbed the other man by the collar, lifted him up, and punched him.

"thumping!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the clown's face was dented from the peacekeeper's punch.

But the clown still grinned: "Hehe, you can't save them, peacekeeper."

"You're the one who killed everyone on this plane!"

“But I can kill you first!” the peacekeeper said coldly, his eyes gleaming.

The next second, two scorching laser beams pierced through the Joker's head and blasted him apart, leaving only a headless corpse lying limply on the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

Everyone on the plane was terrified, because the peacekeeper they were dealing with was vastly different from the peacekeepers advertised by the Giant God Corporation.

The peacekeepers in the promotional video are the embodiment of justice, with bright smiles and friendly demeanor; they are tomorrow's superheroes maintaining world peace.

But now, standing before them, he is nothing short of an executioner.

The peacekeeper wiped the blood from his chin, slowly dimming the red light in his eyes. After hearing the passengers' screams, his eyes showed some impatience.

"Quiet!"

The crowd continued to scream.

"I said... be quiet!"

At a shout, the peacekeeper's eyes flashed red again, immediately frightening the passengers in the cabin into silence.

The chat in the dark web live stream was flooded with messages again:

"Alright, Joker out. Now the pressure is on the peacekeeper. What will he do? Save people one by one before the plane crashes?"

"Don't make your peacekeeper uncle laugh. Everyone on this plane is doomed. He values ​​his reputation most. He'll either save them all or not."

"What do you mean? Aren't peacekeepers the most righteous superheroes?"

"...?? My goodness, is this your first time on the dark web? Look around, there's more dirt on peacekeepers than I've mined this year."

"Manipulating public opinion, refusing to help those in distress, torturing and killing minor criminals, racial discrimination, gender discrimination, workplace shady practices, blah blah blah... Only those brainless fans who don't know how to use the internet would think he's a champion of justice."

"I do not believe!"

Let's get back to the main topic.

Looking at the peacekeepers whose eyes were shining, Mo Zhen knew in her heart that they definitely wouldn't save them. She should think of a way to save herself.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'll go outside and check the situation to figure out a way to land the plane safely on the sea!"

As they spoke, the peacekeepers had already opened the hatch.

"Peacekeepers! Are you abandoning us?!"

"Peacekeeper! We're your fans!"

Some passengers, realizing something was wrong, cried out to stay, but the peacekeepers just rolled their eyes as they turned away.

You can only blame the clown for being too cunning.

None of the superheroes who played the selection game with the Joker ever won, not even once; it was just a matter of which hand they slashed with.

This is also why peacekeepers would refuse to choose this option from the outset.

Because he knew perfectly well that the moment the Joker appeared on the plane, no matter what decision he made, the passengers on the plane would die.

Instead of wasting time, we might as well just shoot him dead with a laser eye.

The peacekeeper closed the cabin door again, stood with one hand behind his back, high above the clouds, watching the out-of-control, smoking plane crash into the sea.

His gaze was calm and indifferent, like that of an indifferent bystander.

But suddenly, he received a phone call.

"Peacekeeper! What have you done?! Did you know that Joker Man was streaming the whole time?!"

"Live stream? What the hell!"

The peacekeeper paused, rubbed his forehead, gritted his teeth, his eyes clearly showing something was wrong, and immediately gave the order:

"I hate this stupid internet society!"

"Ashley! Shut that livestream down, right now!"

"It's been sealed off! But it's too late. The whole world is watching this plane now, wanting to know how you're going to save the people inside!"

Ashley, the public relations manager on the other end of the phone, sounded anxious:

"Listen, peacekeeper, your best course of action right now is to rescue one or two people from the plane, and once you're ashore, say you were powerless to do anything else, that you did your best to save people but were unable to do so, and blame the clown man. Then leave the rest to the public relations department, understand?"

"Fuck!"

Upon hearing this, the peacekeeper muttered a curse under his breath.

He originally intended to come forward afterward, using the excuse that he was late, to shift all the blame for the plane crash onto Joker.

In this way, they can also take advantage of public opinion to increase Giant God Company's influence in the government.

As a result, because of the live broadcast, he has to perform a scene of "trying his best to save people," otherwise his public support rate will inevitably plummet.

This is unacceptable to peacekeepers.

Turning his head to look at the plane that had already fallen into the clouds, the peacekeeper flicked his cape and suddenly gave chase.

Meanwhile, Mo Zhen, inside the plane, had placed all his hopes on the game he had written in his previous life.

[Have you entered the realm of your heart?]

[Note: Every magical girl is born with her own personal domain of the heart, which she can immerse her consciousness in by closing her eyes.]

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Mo Zhen closed her eyes, her consciousness flashed, and the next second she found herself in a strange but warm place, which was the safe house of this simulation game.

This place is very quiet, and the water where the sea meets the sky reflects the sky like a mirror.

In the very center of the area, a small sapling is planted.

The sapling is only about one meter tall, with slender branches.

In the game developed by Mo Zhen in his previous life, this sapling was called the "Tree of Calamity," and it was the core of the game's protagonist, the "Witch of Calamity."

After failing a mission or dying, the Calamity Witch will be reborn under this tree; in short, it's a resurrection anchor point in the game.

However, he is not yet sure if he can revive infinitely like in the game.

[Dear Witch, you have received a beginner's gift pack: one random villain ability.]