Even if you're a corrupted magical girl, you still have to try to redeem yourself.

Genken Mashiro raised her head, completely ignoring the two people's piercing gazes, and met their eyes with narrowed eyes.

At this moment, only Shengshiyin seemed like an outsider, sitting helplessly to the side.

"Any opening remarks?" Genken Mashiro spoke first, her tone full of amusement, as if what was about to happen was not a life-or-death battle between magical girls, but a randomly matched battle mini-game.

arrogant.

Mizuno Yu and Tenrai Herika both thought of this word at the same time.

But Helica had already told Mizuno Yui everything that had happened before, and Genken Mashiro certainly had the right to be arrogant.

For powerful people, it can at most be called confidence.

Magic erupted simultaneously from the two magical girls standing in front of Mashiro Urouge, and at the same time, the two girls raised their legs in perfect unison.

Donning magical costumes and imbued with magical power, the girls' side kicks arrived right in front of Genki Mashiro.

Both Herica and Mizuno Yu knew that there was no possibility of communication with a corrupted magical girl who would do such a horrific thing.

Ask her casually, like you're playing house, "Could you help us remove the black magic markings on our heads?" And she replies, "Sure, sure." After that, there's no option to make things right.

In magical girl battles, there's no such thing as being underhanded; as long as victory is assured, it doesn't matter who strikes first.

In fact, simply standing in front of Mashiro was tantamount to being at a disadvantage for them.

Even after those two side kicks were delivered first, their disadvantage was still not resolved.

The girl's arm firmly blocked their side kick.

Sitting on the bench, Mashiro Urouge didn't move at all, placing her finger in front of her lips and observing the scene before her with great interest.

Someone else blocked the attack—Saint Shion, whose entire body was covered in a nun's habit, raised her arms to shield Genki Mashiro, using her body to take the combined attack of the two magical girls for Genki Mashiro.

That seemingly ordinary kick was not the end, but the clarion call to begin a war.

The dazzling golden warhammer violently tore through the air and swung toward Saint Shiyin's arm.

Mizuno Yu's attacks were even more cunning.

The longbow formed from condensed ice crystals was clamped between her knees, and the hand holding the bowstring had already drawn the ice bow, with the ice crystal arrow nocked on the string pointing straight at Saint Hymne's vitals.

She was attacked from both sides by magical girls, and behind her was the injured Mashiro Urouge. Seeing that she was trapped in the middle of the three people who formed a triangle, she had no way to avoid it and could only watch helplessly as the ice arrow and the thunder hammer grew larger and larger in her pupils.

Saint Hymn may not be a qualified leader, whether as the head of the Holy Eternal Academy or the archbishop of the Secret Church.

But she is definitely a qualified magical girl.

A series of strange noises, like something hitting the blades of an electric fan, followed by a deafening thud of metal colliding, and finally a lingering, echoing buzzing sound.

The enormous scythe, far exceeding Saint Shiyin's height, drew a pale vortex, pulverizing all foreign objects that approached it. Even the seemingly more powerful warhammer was thrown away by the vortex's powerful gusts of wind.

Mizuno Yu and Tenrai Herika took several steps back, forced to distance themselves from that pale figure.

Their raid could only go so far; what followed was a direct confrontation between the magical girls.

Two against two seems reasonable, but the real enemy they are dealing with has not transformed at all.

"You focus all your efforts on preparing for what's to come! Leave this to me, Mashiro-neechan."

Saint Shion's hand caressed the massive blade, which was even longer than her body. She slung the long handle of the scythe behind her back. The crescent-shaped blade, enormous as a waning moon, reflected the moonlight and emitted a chilling metallic sheen.

"Are you alright, Shion?" Genken Mashiro stood up from the bench, patting her oversized coat and smoothing out the wrinkles above the patchwork of colors.

"It's okay. If we were seen together, things might get complicated."

Saint Shion took a half step back, changed the scythe to a two-handed grip, and charged straight towards Tenrai Herika and Mizuno Yu, swinging the huge scythe to force both magical girls back several steps at the same time.

"But that's perfect, this way I can attract her here."

"Then it's up to you."

Genken Mashiro put her bandaged hands into her pockets, bent slightly, and walked away.

As Genki Mashiro left, the soles of her paint-splattered sneakers tapped rhythmically on the ground, as if making a final countdown.

Each blow seemed to strike Helica's heart, reminding her that time was running out.

But Sheng Shiyin didn't move at all, staring intently at him with her eyes like a hunter eyeing its prey.

Mashiro Gorgen definitely has other plans; they didn't even hide it from each other when they were discussing them.

Helica still couldn't understand what she was fighting for, but she was a magical girl, and that identity alone made it impossible for her to continue standing idly by.

"and many more!"

Helica finally couldn't hold back any longer.

The blonde girl took two steps as if preparing to swing her hammer and attack Seishin again, but in reality, she circled around Seishin's body at an extremely dangerous angle, almost touching the ground, and pounced on the back of the departing Genki Mashiro.

The instant Tenrai Herika moved, Mizuno Yu reacted as quickly as she could.

Artemis!

Without hesitation, the release of her true name and the pure white moonlight arrow shot from the bow blocked the path of Saintess's pursuit of Heavenly Thunder Helica.

Now is the time for a real showdown.

From the moment that magical power appeared, like a pebble thrown into still water creating ripples, Yuuki Yukari realized that her worst fears had come true.

Other magical girls have entered her stage.

There are two challenges in getting rid of Mashiro Gyoken without anyone noticing.

First, Mashiro Urobuchi's strength is considerable, and defeating him will be no easy task. This challenge may even be more difficult than fighting Kurohane Kisei.

Even Nishio Reki may have suffered a great loss at the hands of Urobuchi Mashiro, so defeating Urobuchi Mashiro will definitely not be as easy as I imagine.

There has been no news from Nishio Reki to this day, which is not good news for Yuuki Yuuki; it's no exaggeration to say it's adding insult to injury.

Yuuki Yukino even suspected that Nishio Reki might have been defeated by his opponent and traveled through time to another timeline.

Putting aside these wild thoughts, the second substantive problem is more realistic.

That is, whether Tenrai Herika and Mizuno Yu will intervene in their battle with Urouge Mashiro.

Yuuki Yui was trying to clear her name—although doing so now could only be considered a belated attempt to salvage the situation, if Herika and the others interfered with the operation, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

And that magical power that appeared out of nowhere was from those two rivals and friends who were all too familiar to them.

Of course, the two of them wouldn't transform out of thin air; the appearance of another magical force had already reminded Yuuki and the others that they had encountered an opponent who required them to transform.

Yuuki Yui never obtained Urouge Mashiro's wand and could not determine whether it was Urouge Mashiro's magic power.

But apart from Mashiro Gorky, she couldn't think of anyone else.

Have they already started fighting?

If Mizuno Yu and the others were to start fighting against Genki Mashiro, not to mention whether their identities would be exposed because of Genki Mashiro's loose tongue, Genki Mashiro's fighting power alone would be something the two of them couldn't contend with.

If we let them continue fighting, they will only face certain death.

However, if Yuuki Yukino were to transform now, she could indeed stop it, but her own plans...

Yuuki Yui's initial plan was to launch a sneak attack, sneak up on Genki Mashiro before she noticed her, and then inflict serious damage on her first.

"Don't transform yet. Sneak over there to check the situation. Try not to be discovered by them. If you have the chance, work with Helica Tenrai to defeat Mashiro Urokin first."

Yuuki Yui immediately assessed the situation, hopped on her tandem bicycle, pushed off the ground, and continued towards Urouge Mashiro's direction.

Even so, Yuuki Yukino added a sentence.

"If you sense something is wrong, transform immediately. Don't let either of them get hurt. Even if you don't deal with Genki Mashiro, you can't let anything happen to them."

"Understood." Ba Qi has always been very efficient.

That's what they say.

But the situation soon changed again.

They had barely left their original spot when Herica's magic began to move, and then a fourth stream of magic that Yuuki Yukino had never seen before appeared...

What happened next was no longer Yuuki Yukino's speculation, but what she witnessed firsthand.

Helica, drenched in various colors of paint, slowly collapsed at the edge of his sight.

Chapter 102 Golden Meteor

"and many more!"

Looking at the Saint Shion blocking her way, and at the leisurely and unhurried Genji Mashiro walking further and further away, Tenrai Herika's heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest, and her mind went completely blank.

Even though she attacked Genken Mashiro first, she still couldn't understand why she had to continue fighting the corrupted magical girls.

But she only had one thought in her mind—it wouldn't be right not to stop Mashiro, otherwise more people would get hurt.

Although she didn't understand the reason yet, she felt she would definitely regret it if she didn't do it.

Therefore, she acted according to her inner thoughts.

It is still the same now.

Suddenly, the petite girl rushed towards Sheng Shiyin's direction. Like a motorcycle making a sharp turn, she tilted almost parallel to the ground just before the two were about to collide. Tiny sparks flew between the soles of her shoes and the rough asphalt road, and she barely passed Sheng Shiyin.

Saint Hymn's scythe grazed Helica's nose, the sharp blade severing a few strands of her golden hair.

Between those few strands of hair, Saint Shiyin and Herika's eyes, which had already made up their minds, met.

In that brief second, it was as if time had slowed down. This magical girl, who was clearly no match for her, seemed to have an aura that overwhelmed Seishin.

A flash of lightning clung to Helica's legs, and her already lightning-fast speed increased even more. She shot off like a bullet, grazing past Saint Hymn's feet, and appeared several meters away in the blink of an eye.

Oops.

Herlica's passing by made Saint Shion's heart skip a beat.

Reacting at the fastest speed she could muster, Saint Hymn whirled around abruptly, her nun's robes billowing like blooming white flowers as she turned. The scythe handle spun half a circle in her hand, the blade now aimed at Helica's back, ready to strike.

Before she could pursue Helica, the bright moonlight emanating from Mizuno Yuu's ice-cold bow locked onto Seishine.

The pale giant soldier and the pure white arrow of light made intimate contact, breaking in two like chopped firewood, falling in two different directions, while Saint Hymne remained unharmed.

The scythe, forced to retreat, could even sever light, yet it couldn't reach the receding figure.

when.

The hum of the falling scythe hitting the ground echoed throughout the block, making people's minds feel like they were about to boil.

Is that a sigh uttered because one knows they cannot achieve their goal?