Starting with "The Demonic Cultivation," I had no choice but to pretend to be a magical gi

Multicolored magic bullets covered the entire square in the blink of an eye, turning a one-against-many battle into a team fight.

This group of demonic cultivators was already no match for Feng Ling when she was at full power, and now with the addition of several other helpers, they were even less likely to cause any trouble.

They were simply suffering defeat after defeat.

Fengling didn't think it was a big deal, since she was the one who got the most important kills, and even if a few magical girls came along to steal kills, it wouldn't have a big impact.

They have a firm grip on the trending topics.

They could even use this opportunity to further solidify their identity, which would greatly reduce any doubts they might have online.

She has magic powers, is a young girl, and even stands with the official magical girls to fight against evil. What else could she be but a magical girl?

While the battle raged fiercely outside, causing frequent light pollution, the situation inside the Iris Flower Stadium, just a wall away, was quite different.

The massive glass curtain wall blocked out most of the noise; the explosions outside were reduced to a dull humming echo.

After the magical girls who were left behind also went out, this chaos became the best cover.

In the empty employee passageway, several men in blue uniforms and equipment maintenance badges were pushing a trolley piled high with tools, walking slowly.

"Location number three confirmed."

The man in the lead lowered the brim of his hat and spoke in a very low voice.

At this moment, the entire team stopped in front of a huge load-bearing column, looking at one of the key nodes supporting the entire dome structure.

"Get to work, and hurry up, those idiots outside won't last long."

A slightly younger-looking man next to him immediately squatted down, opened the bottom of the toolbox, and took out several squares that were tightly wrapped with black insulating tape.

There was no complicated wiring process.

The young man skillfully pried open the inspection cover at the bottom of the load-bearing column and stuffed the black cube inside.

The moment it came into contact with the metal, the entire cube seemed to come alive and adhered to it. Its surface flashed with a dark red light for a moment before it went out completely, thus perfectly blending into the metal.

"Done."

He closed the cover, let out a long breath, and said this.

So we continued.

Within just a few minutes, the same action was repeated several times, covering almost all the important nodes of this massive building.

Everything proceeded smoothly and effortlessly; they were extremely familiar with all the important locations of the building.

After doing all this, I pushed the cart out of the side door and ran into the security guard who was running over, covered in sweat.

"Hey, you guys, you can't go that way!"

The security guard spoke while panting.

"There's a fight going on outside. If you don't want to die, you'd better find somewhere to hide."

The man in the lead stopped, revealing an honest and simple smile, and took out a bottle of drink to hand over.

"Okay, brother. We just finished repairing the lines and are getting ready to leave. This world is truly terrifying..."

The security guard took the water without giving it a second thought, and waved for them to get lost.

Then I watched as those figures in blue overalls disappeared around the corner.

"Has any equipment in the gymnasium been reported for repair recently?"

The security guard slapped his thigh and muttered to himself.

"Forget it, why bother? It's only a few thousand yuan a month, why risk your life?"

Meanwhile, in the square, the last explosion subsided.

"boom!"

The last remaining demonic monster that was still putting up a stubborn resistance received the highest level of treatment.

Dozens of neatly arranged purplish-black light blades pinned it to the ground, and with a crisp crack, it exploded into fragments.

The world suddenly fell silent.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, which was quickly dispelled by a gentle breeze.

Anna planted her staff in the ground and leaned against it, feeling somewhat exhausted.

The excessive use of magic in a short period of time has left her extremely exhausted, and her once gorgeous dress is now in disarray, making her look rather disheveled.

Behind her, the other magical girls were staggering about, while the healing magical girl roused herself and began casting healing spells on everyone.

Some even took out their phones and started calling their agents for comfort.

After all, the premise of a magical girl is still a girl.

Only that petite, purplish-black figure remained upright.

Feng Ling slowly lowered her right hand, her wide sleeves hanging down to completely cover it.

She stood there, looking down over the devastated battlefield, her violet eyes completely calm, as if the torrential attack from before was nothing to her.

Because it's really not a big deal, since it's not like the wind chimes' energy is being used up.

"Is it finally over?"

The nightingale's weak voice rang out.

It wasn't that the battle just now was particularly dangerous; it was purely because I felt sorry for her.

"You spendthrift son, you have no idea how to care about me..."

"Shhh."

The wind chimes interrupted her rambling.

"Quiet down, this is the results screen. Can't you have a little bit of professionalism?"

She turned her head slightly, not looking at anyone, but she knew that all the cameras were focused on her.

As the battle broke out, internet celebrities and passersby, who knew where they were hiding, tentatively peeked out, and camera shutters kept flashing.

Even the magical girls behind him were looking at him with curious eyes.

And that's exactly the effect the wind chimes wanted.

To be a proper magical girl, and then—

Standing in the sky!

"it's over."

The girl's clear, cool voice echoed across the square, reaching everyone's ears clearly.

Then, with a flash, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost, his black afterimage quickly dissipating, leaving everyone with only a meaningful silhouette.

"Wait, Kazechime-senpai!"

Anna instinctively reached out to call out to her, but it was too late.

……

In a secluded alleyway covered in graffiti, the purplish-black magic dissipated as quickly as the tide receded.

The petite figure of the magical girl disappeared, replaced by a boy with an exceptionally well-designed model.

"Phew, the debut was basically a success."

Gu Yun pulled a bottle of oolong tea from a roadside vending machine, twisted it open, and took a big gulp. The slightly bitter tea went down his throat, instantly making him feel much more energetic.

He casually wiped his mouth, took out his phone, and opened a social media app.

It is well known that criminals often turn back to admire their masterpieces after fleeing the scene.

Gu Yun was no exception.

The local trending topics list has exploded.

"Shocking! A dark gothic lolita, the mysterious magical girl Feng Ling—who exactly is she?"

"Single-handedly suppressing the demonic riots, this newcomer is no ordinary person!"

"The Association's undisclosed secret weapon: an in-depth analysis of Fengling's fighting style."

After all, a magical girl can die, but she can't be without life.