Tokyo: Magical Girl Shatters My Dream of Going Public

第122章 34！最高速！（2.6日，2/5）

The crimson beam of light could not be concealed by any force field.

It's amazing even from a distance, let alone up close.

Only then did Xuecun truly feel the chilling malice emanating from the ruins of the teaching building.

Icy.

It was filled with pain and madness.

Just being close to someone makes it hard to breathe.

Is this the kind of thing they usually face?

The thought had barely crossed my mind.

hum!

A sharp, piercing pain suddenly shot through the depths of my brain!

Almost simultaneously, she caught a glimpse of Chinatsu beside her out of the corner of her eye, and without warning, she was as if she had been hit head-on by an invisible truck!

BOOM! ...

Chika's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards through the air on the empty track and field, tumbling seven or eight times before crashing heavily onto the track dozens of meters away, then sliding a distance, kicking up a cloud of dust.

What happened?!

Xuecun's mind went blank, but his body reacted instinctively even faster.

Almost the instant the sharp pain shot through her, she clutched her head and crouched down, curling up in a ball, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

However, the attacks did not end there.

The very next second after she squatted down.

Boom! ! ! !

A deeper, muffled thud, accompanied by a terrifying, twisting metallic groan, exploded beside her!

The heavy, invisible tank seemed to have been kicked hard on the side by an invisible force. The tires of the entire vehicle lifted tens of centimeters off the ground. If the vehicle hadn't been heavy enough, it probably would have overturned by now!

A blurry "thing" with a bloody afterimage, using the reaction force, tore through the air at an even faster speed and rushed straight towards Kurokawa, who was standing in front of it!

fast!

As we approached the snow village, my retina could barely detect the trajectory!

But Kurokawa seemed to have anticipated this.

No, he was just waiting.

His combat suit activated the instant the tank entered the track and field.

At this moment, a seven-colored shimmering light flowed around him.

Facing the approaching red figure, he neither retreated nor dodged, but even slightly turned his body, gathered all his strength in his right leg, and kicked out fiercely!

*Smack!*

The dull thud sounded like kicking some kind of tough yet resilient leather.

The red shadow's momentum abruptly stopped, and it flew back at an even faster speed, tumbling and spinning uncontrollably in mid-air.

In that brief moment of imbalance, Yukimura finally managed to make out the attacker's outline.

It was not the monstrous monster you might imagine.

She is a young girl.

She was wearing an old-fashioned red and white tracksuit from Chenghua Girls' College, which is now obsolete, and had a slender figure.

But her legs—were completely different.

From the knees down, they are no longer human limbs, but two grotesque "saw blades".

It has a metallic texture with dark red rust, and its edges are densely packed with sharp serrations that interlock like shark teeth.

The blade is slightly curved, forming a reverse joint structure similar to the hind legs of an insect, giving it terrifying jumping and cutting power.

The victim's resentment—a vengeful spirit born from the fusion of the murder weapon, the "saw."

The other person tumbled several times in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

After stopping, Yukimura could see her face more clearly.

Her face was shrouded in a shimmering gray mist, making it impossible to see her features clearly.

Only the occasional glimpse of facial features in the fog, the pain and distortion fleeting.

Kurokawa kicked him away, but his eyes remained fixed on the other person, not daring to look away for even a moment.

At the same time, without turning his head, he shouted, "Chika! Are you alright?!"

To Xuecun's disbelief.

Dozens of meters away, the girl who had just been violently knocked away immediately responded at the top of her lungs, her voice even carrying a hint of excitement?

"It's alright, President!"

Chika shook her head, brushing the dust and grass clippings from her hair.

She stretched her shoulders and neck, making a few soft "click" sounds, but her eyes were fixed intently on the saw-blade vengeful spirit that had just landed.

"President!" she shouted, her voice brimming with eagerness. "This senior from the track and field club is so fast!"

Leave her to me!

Upon hearing this, Kurokawa quickly assessed the situation in his mind.

The vengeful spirit before us, born from the combination of the murder weapon and the victim, is incredibly fast and attacks in a bizarre manner.

The explosive power and level of threat demonstrated in those two attacks just now —

It is at least Level D [Medium Risk].

It is far more dangerous than the previous E-121 [Accumulated Desire] final form, and is a threat that can truly rival that of a main battle tank.

Entrusting it to Xia is extremely risky.

But he glanced sideways at the employee behind him who, though scrambling to his feet, had a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

Although her high-speed combat suit was only E-rank, it was specifically designed for speed.

In addition, she received the special ability [Speed ​​Perception] a month ago.

And—the cards she holds in her hand...

"She's in your hands now!"

Without further hesitation, Kurokawa issued the order in a deep voice, granting the highest level of authority: "If necessary, overload mode is permitted!"

"yes-!!!"

Chika responded decisively, even with a hint of impatience.

She took a deep breath.

Buzz—! ! !

A burst of colorful light suddenly erupted from her speed-oriented combat suit!

100% liberation rate!

At the same time, the special physique [speed perception] she had previously injected began to take effect.

When equipped with the Legendary Combat Suit, it adds a valuable 2 points to her Mobility attribute.

But this is not the end.

She pulled out two plug-ins with both hands and inserted them into the plug-in slots at her waist.

Click! Click!

The first one is the newly upgraded [High-Speed ​​Curse Plugin+].

The moment she was penetrated, an invisible force field seemed to surround her, and even the air became viscous.

This is aimed at the enemy's weakened territory.

The opponent's mobility attribute decreases by 10% every minute, while her own mobility attribute increases by 10% every minute!

The second image is of the [Godless] plugin with its berserk attributes.

The moment it is activated, an even more surging torrent of energy is forcibly injected into the core of the combat suit, bringing an explosive leap in all attributes!

High-speed combat suit basic mobility: 16.

[High-Speed ​​Curse Plugin+]: Mobility +6.

Special Physique [Speed ​​Perception]: Mobility +2.

[Godless] Plugin: All attributes +10 (including mobility).

Ultimately, the mobility attribute reached an unprecedented 34!

This is a number that would make any competitor in the same class despair.

Chika felt the surging power within her body, almost bursting her blood vessels, and the illusion that she could break the sound barrier with the slightest movement.

She grinned, her eyes sparkling with iridescent light.

She called out loudly to the track and field club senior who had just regained his footing, "Senior—please take care of me!"

Before he could finish speaking...

BOOM!!!

A terrifying sound exploded!

The plastic track beneath her feet cracked and collapsed instantly, forming a shallow pit several meters in diameter!

In the dynamic vision of the ordinary people in the snow village, Chinatsu's figure disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear.

It was so fast that the retina could only capture a fleeting, elongated, distorted, seven-colored afterimage, like a colorful javelin tearing through space!

Almost at the same time the sound came.

The afterimage had already traversed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of the Sawblade Wraith.

Chika spun around and delivered a simple, high side kick, striking the hastily raised saw blade hard!

clang-!!!!!!!

The deafening clang of metal against metal was so loud it made people's eardrums ache.

The saw blade vengeful spirit couldn't even parry properly. Its entire body was like being hit head-on by a train traveling at full speed, and it was uncontrollably lifted off the ground and shot straight into the sky!

The battle, in an instant, entered a breathtakingly fast-paced rhythm.

But they were, after all, the "seniors" of the track and field club.

Even as a vengeful spirit, speed remains her core attribute.

The vengeful spirit with the saw blade, which had been kicked away by Chika, did not panic.

She forcefully twisted her body in mid-air, her saw-like feet cutting through the air, abruptly stopping her backward flight.

Immediately, she kicked backward with both blades!

The air seemed to ripple as it was stepped on.

Her figure also transformed into a dark red afterimage, swooping down from mid-air to meet Chika who was charging at her again!

The two of them—

No, it was a dazzling high-speed duel between a human and a spirit, unfolding in the air, on the ground, and amidst the ruins.

Its speed easily exceeds 200 kilometers per hour, reaching a terrifying 60 meters per second!

Each collision exploded with dazzling sparks and shockwaves, and each near miss left a long, distorted afterimage.

The plastic track was plowed up, the seats in the stands were torn to shreds by the aftershocks, and dust billowed everywhere.

From the snow village's normal perspective, all one can see are two constantly flashing and disappearing lights and shadows, as well as continuous loud crashes.

She then suddenly remembered Kurokawa's words.

Without any special abilities, they wouldn't even know how they died.

Thinking of this, she immediately raised her hand and pressed the switch on the side of the magic battery.

The miniature atomizing device inside the mask activated, rapidly atomizing the stored magical energy, which she then inhaled deeply into her lungs through her breathing tubes.

A cool yet slightly tingling energy flowed into my respiratory tract and instantly spread to my limbs and bones.

The world before my eyes suddenly changed.

The high-speed afterimage, which was originally a blurry mess, seemed to have been slowed down.

Although it was still incredibly fast, at least—she could barely make out the outlines of the two figures.

Qianxia's figure, enveloped in a rainbow of light, moved with agility and speed, like a swift swift taking flight.

The serrated vengeful spirit's dark red, twisted form was ruthless and cunning, like a venomous spider hunting its prey.

They chased, collided, and bounced apart in a confined space.

Every attack was carried with a deadly intent.

Is this the world they see when they fight?

Xuecun was deeply shocked, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

It was a mixture of fear and a strange sense of understanding.

"Sizzle—!"

Just then, a slight electrical sound rang in Yukimura's head. At first, she didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just a normal reaction that would occur when the equipment was activated.

At that moment, Kurokawa glanced quickly at the data popping up on his watch.

[Snow Village White Flower - Breathing Assist Mode Activated]

[Liberation rate: 63%]

Kurokawa's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly.

63%?

This is 8 percentage points higher than the 55% activation rate when Chinatsu first activated her combat suit!

This woman's talent—it's actually this powerful!?

But now is not the time to delve into it.

In the very moment he was distracted by the assessment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

The sound of something cutting through the air suddenly came from a higher level of the ruins of the teaching building in the distance, probably from the direction of the original fourth-floor music classroom!

Kurokawa suddenly looked up.

In the dim night sky, a dense rain of arrows was raining down on the center of the track and field where they were!

That wasn't a real arrow.

Each "arrow's shadow" is like a rusty pen!

The tips of those pens were maliciously sharpened to an abnormally sharp point, and the tails trailed dark purple trails of resentment.

Quantity — hundreds and thousands!

The coverage area encompassed all four of them, along with three puppets and twenty floating turrets!

A new enemy —

They've already made their move!

Moreover, once they make a move, it's a fatal area-of-effect attack!