Crossover Anime: I Became Invincible Starting as an Ajin

Chapter 107 is revealed to the general public.

A blinding golden light burst forth, tearing a huge gap in the dark clouds and revealing a pulsating core composed of countless sorrowful faces!

"It works!" A glimmer of hope flashed in Homura Akemi's eyes.

But the next moment, the torn dark clouds closed even faster, and although dark energy was flowing from the wound at the core, the witch's aura did not weaken much!

"The regeneration speed is too fast!" Akemi Homura's heart sank.

"As expected, simply 'penetrating' isn't enough."

Wang Bai's eyes were grave. "Its existence is rooted in despair." As long as this city, as long as the magical girl's system continues to generate despair, it is practically immortal. The Incubator has presented us with a difficult problem."

He looked at Homura Akemi: "I need a more powerful force to overwrite its logic of existence. But this will take time, and it cannot be disturbed."

Homura Akemi immediately understood his meaning. She took a deep breath, her eyes becoming incredibly resolute.

"I'll buy you time." She took out all the remaining heavy weapon ammunition from her body. "No matter how long."

After saying that, she took the initiative to rush out of Wang Bai's shield range.

His time manipulation ability was activated frequently, like a purple phantom, weaving through the barrage of attacks, drawing away and shattering all the familiars and attacks that tried to get close to Wang Bai.

Her movements were swift and efficient, each pause used at the most crucial moment, bringing the art of firearms to its fullest potential.

This undoubtedly took a huge toll on her spirit and magic, and the Soul Gem's radiance dimmed at a visible rate.

Looking at Homura Akemi's fighting figure, Wang Bai no longer hesitated.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking deep into the void, communicating with the power of the Imaginary Tree and the Holy Grail.

At the same time, his understanding of the Third Law - the materialization of the soul, and the artistic conception he gleaned from the Demon Slayer world, began to merge.

He began to emanate a strange light, neither magic nor pure physical energy, but more like the radiance of "possibility" itself.

The power of sacred prayer and the rewriting of tragedy is brewing.

The witch prototype seemed to sense an even greater threat and launched an even more frenzied attack, causing the entire barrier to tremble violently as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Homura Akemi's pressure increased dramatically. Her skirt was torn and she was covered in wounds, but she still held fast to that area.

Several QBs watched the battle from the relatively safe edge of the barrier, data streams flashing wildly in their eyes: "Target Wang Bai" initiated an unknown high-level energy reaction; the spectrum and the "wish fulfillment mechanism" share 37.8% similarity, but the sources are different.

"Target: Homura Akemi" has reached a critical point in her time manipulation frequency, increasing the rate at which her Soul Gem becomes corrupted by 284%.

"Combat data collection efficiency exceeded expectations. The testing value of 'Witch's Night Prototype' is being realized."

"Record: Variable King White" possesses the ability to condense high-dimensional energy under extreme pressure. Homura Akemi demonstrates extremely high tactical value and a tendency to sacrifice herself.

Just as Homura Akemi was about to exhaust herself and the Soul Gem was almost covered in filth, Wang Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seeming to hold the birth and death of stars.

He raised his hand, his fingertips gathering a point of pure, warm light that seemed capable of encompassing all sorrow.

That was no longer an aggressive force, but rather more like the concept of "redemption" itself.

【Divine Prayer, Light of Redemption】

The concepts and abilities derived from the core capabilities of the Imaginary Tree are the directions of ability researched in response to the current predicament.

He gently pushed out that point of light. The light seemed to move slowly, but it instantly traversed space.

Ignoring all of the witch's defenses, it plunged directly into the pulsating core composed of countless sorrowful faces.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

There was no explosion, no loud noise.

The witch's lament abruptly ceased. The enormous dark cloud began to melt away like snow under the sun—not in collapse, but in "purification."

The distorted faces gradually became peaceful, then dissipated into specks of light. The despair permeating the entire barrier receded like a tide, and the distorted scene began to return to normal.

The sky revealed the long-lost, clear colors of dusk.

An exceptionally pure seed of lamentation, shimmering with a faint light, fell from the sky and was caught by Wang Bai.

The power of the Imaginary Tree surged suddenly during this purification, and its gentle light of redemption shone even brighter, falling vertically onto the Seed of Lamentation.

The countless sorrowful figures within the Seed of Lamentation gradually materialized in the air, returning to their original human forms, and departing in various directions in a daze.

Wang Bai then strode towards Homura Akemi, placing his hand on her Soul Gem, which quickly cleared away the impurities within.

Homura Akemi gasped for breath, looking at the city that had returned to normal, then at Wang Bai, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

"This—is this your copy?"

"This is just the beginning." Wang Bai's face was also somewhat pale, clearly indicating a huge expenditure of energy. "It proves that despair is not irreversible. But the Incubators will not give up so easily."

He raised his head, as if he could pierce through the void and see those indifferent observers.

"We barely passed this first test. But the next one will probably be even more difficult."

Homura Akemi clenched her fists. For the first time, in that endless cycle of darkness, she saw a glimmer of real and unwavering light that did not originate from Madoka's sacrifice.

"Then—let them come."

This battle was not only a clash of strength, but also a testament to shared ideals.

Wang Bai demonstrated the possibility of "rewriting tragedy" to Homura Akemi and the incubators lurking in the shadows through his actions.

However, as Wang Bai said, this is merely the prelude to a higher level of confrontation.

After the battle, Wang Bai and Akemi Homura rested in a warehouse.

Looking at the warehouse full of weapons, Wang Bai recalled the sign he had seen outside.

"You've reincarnated so many times, you actually used an army warehouse as your base!"

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"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Homura Akemi said nonchalantly, "At first I was indeed afraid of being discovered, but later I realized that these people, under the power of magical girls, couldn't detect my abilities at all, not to mention—"

Homura Akemi continued meaningfully, "After losing some weapons and equipment, they themselves didn't make any moves, and even did their best to help me cover it up."

Wang Bai realized, "Goodness, there's something going on here."

In this light, Homura Akemi's misappropriation of these weapons was actually putting them to the right use.

Homura Akemi looked at her purified Soul Gem.

The Soul Gem at this moment is as if it were just born; even if it were evolved using the Seed of Lamentation, it could never achieve such a level of cleanliness.

"Um, can you use this power on other magical girls?"

As soon as Homura Akemi asked the question, she felt that it was incredibly stupid.

"I understand what you mean. You probably want to purify all magical girls and reverse the fate of all witches, right?"

Homura Akemi paused for a moment, then nodded.

If she could, Homura Akemi would wish there were no more magical girls in the world, for magical girls have been synonymous with tragedy since their inception.

"Theoretically, it is possible, but the cost would be enormous, and it is not a cure."

Wang Bai did not hide anything, "That attack just now almost drained most of my stored external energy (referring to the accumulation of Holy Grail fragments and Imaginary Tree seeds).

The more critical issue is that this is more like a symptom relief.

As long as the magical girls continue to fight and experience negative emotions, the filth will continue to accumulate.

The true solution lies in establishing a third law suitable for this world, and resolving certain forces such as cause and effect.

Homura Akemi was silent for a moment, then understood the difference.

But this was already closer to hope than any of the previous cycles she had experienced.

Just then, a hurried voice came.

"Hey! That exaggerated magical fluctuation in the city center just now, was that your doing?!"

A red figure landed not far away; it was Sakura Kyoko.

She carried a long spear, her face showing surprise, uncertainty, and a hint of annoyance.

"Also, this guy suddenly approached me and said a whole bunch of nonsensical things!"

Following slowly behind Kyoko was Mami Tomoe.

"Teacher Wang Bai!"

Mami Tomoe bowed slightly, then looked curiously at the girl beside her: "And who is this?"

"My name is Homura Akemi, and I'm considered one."

"Probably this teacher's colleague."

Sakura Kyoko, who had been ignored for a moment, broke the strange atmosphere: "Hey, wasn't I the one who asked the question first? Was that terrifying witch wave you guys created?"

Homura Akemi nodded: "I guess so, but I didn't contribute much. The real key player was your teacher, Wang Bai."

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Kyoko Sakura exclaimed in disbelief, "I know he has some strange powers, but—he's a man, how could he possibly destroy a magical girl?"

"Sakura-san, please don't be so rude. I can vouch for you; Professor Wang Bai truly possesses miraculous abilities, capable of purifying Soul Gems and even reversing the Grief Seed!"

Sakura Kyoko was stunned, then burst into laughter.

She instinctively thought Mami Tomoe was joking, but seeing everyone looking at her calmly, her smile gradually froze.

"You guys, you can't be serious, can you?"

No one answered Sakura Kyoko's question.

Mami Tomoe then took out her phone and showed the content on it.

Kyoko Sakura leaned closer to look at Asami's phone screen, half-believing and half-doubting. It displayed several blurry but powerfully controversial short video clips:

One scene depicts Homura Akemi using heavy firepower to precisely destroy familiars during a brief pause in time.

Another scene shows Wang Bai using runes to build a protective barrier at the edge of the witch's barrier, blocking the flying fragments.

The clearest part is the final process of the Witch's Night prototype being purified by Wang Bai's [Holy Prayer - Light of Redemption], the scene of the dark clouds dissipating and the light shining brightly.

Despite its brevity, it was filled with an indescribable sense of sacredness and comfort.

These videos were clearly filmed by different citizens in a state of extreme panic.

The screen shaky, and screams filled the air, but the core content was crystal clear.

They are circulating quietly on local social networks and even on some bold news outlets.

All along, behind the magical girls' battles, there has always been QB managing things, helping the magical girls conceal the fact that they are fighting, making it merely an urban legend.

Even if some information is missed, the power of the Incubator civilization will always make this information disappear, and the truth will be hidden once again.

But this time, qb seems to have taken a different approach.

QB's sudden "silence" has created a huge loophole in the information blockade.

Perhaps this is part of their testing.

"This—these things were actually filmed?!" Kyoko looked up in shock at Wang Bai and Homura Akemi. "Didn't they use any QB to deal with them?"

"QB now has bigger trouble to deal with."

Wang Bai answered calmly, referring to the interference their previous actions had caused to the incubators.

"Moreover, when anomalies reach this scale, covering them up becomes extremely difficult."

Mami Tomoe added with a worried expression, "The problem doesn't end there."

Various speculations have begun to emerge online.

Some people see us as monsters that bring disaster, while others regard the light that Teacher Wang Bai used to purify the sky at the end as a miracle.

The entire city, and even other cities that saw these messages online, are now in chaos and debate.

Homura Akemi scoffed, "Foolish. Whether we're considered demons or angels, we'll only ever be seen as outcasts."

"But this might also be an opportunity." Wang Bai's gaze was profound. "When the truth cannot be completely covered up, it's better to actively guide the conversation than to passively explain it."

"One reason why magical girls transform into witches is that they face a sudden truth, which causes their mental state to fluctuate or even collapse."

"If we take this opportunity to broadcast our presence, give these magical girls some hope, and at the same time let them gradually come into contact with the truth, and gently come into contact with the truth."

"In this way, the phenomenon of magical girls transforming into witches will be greatly reduced, and at the same time, it will have a huge impact on QB."

Wang Bai suggested that the magical girls start thinking about it, even Sakura Kyoko was curious about what the truth he was talking about.

A group of people are studying the future of magical girls in an arms depot, and the impact of the exposure of information about magical girls.

The government could not stand idly by in the face of sudden supernatural events and social panic.

A semi-public "Special Phenomena Countermeasures Headquarters" directly under the Cabinet was quickly established, with members including psychologists, physicists, Self-Defense Force elites, and some—originally personnel from secret departments that dealt with "supernatural rumors."

The country's institutions began to operate rapidly.

Afterwards, all the information was put together.

Those cities, those urban legends, those anomalies that were usually ignored, all turned into a huge amount of data piled up on the desks of the secret department.