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

"Xiao Li, you speak."

Nishio Reki was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and bit his lip hard.

"For our future, I need Xiaoyuan's help."

"What kind of help? Just tell me, Xiao Li!" Yuuki asked immediately.

"Please entrust your wand, your destiny charm, along with a part of your soul, memories, and magic, to me, to your future self, is that alright?"

but!

A super-sized cup of three chapters' worth! *Clapping sounds*

To be honest, this chapter was split up and reassembled several times, and this is how it ended up.

I don't know if this will satisfy our readers.

Well... I hope the readers will be satisfied with the plot and everything else.

Chapter 214 Frenzy

Thoughts sink into the deep sea, then rise to the surface with the tide, settling on a sandy beach covered in salt.

Yuuki Enishi's vision went from clear to blurry, and then back to clear.

The memories flowed into her body; she had experienced this feeling once before.

A long, long time ago, when I was very, very young.

In front of the same person.

Everything seemed to have changed, yet nothing had really changed. The only difference was that she was no longer that little girl who couldn't do anything.

"what--"

Yuuki sighed heavily and shook her wrist.

The wounds left by Sumireko Yumehara were still throbbing, and the pain seemed to intensify as Yuuki Yuki flicked her wrist.

But only pain could remind Yuuki Eri of the boundary between dreams and reality, giving her a sense of being alive.

Yes, I'm still alive.

But some people are gone forever.

From family members so distant that she can still recall them, to Sumireko Yumehara who was just saying these words to her a moment ago.

And the culprit who caused all of this is now standing right in front of him.

How lucky!

Whether it's the fact that I'm alive or fate that gave me the chance to take revenge myself.

A chance to take revenge on the guy who took everything from me!

Yuuki Yukino raised her head, her gaze refocusing on the girl standing opposite her who had clearly descended into madness.

In Yuuki Yukino's pupils, the winged blade that had taken everything from Yumehara Sumireko, filled with wildly shifting eyes, was growing larger and larger.

The sharp wind grew closer, and just the wind blowing against Yuuki Emi's face made her feel as if she were walking in a winter night, her cheeks stinging.

Did she just take away a precious life like this?

Did she also want to take her own life like this?

Is it possible for this guy to erase something as important as life without any psychological burden?

Unforgivable!

The winged blades covered in eyes clashed with the translucent purple trident right before Yuuki Enishi's eyes, creating a deafening echo.

clang.

Then came a second echo, as the battle axe in Hanzawa Kuriko's hand and the warhammer woven between Yuuki Yuki's fingers, as if in 3D printing, bounced away after touching each other.

clang.

Hanzawa Kuriko, who had been thrown back, stared even wider into her bloodshot eyes, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

But Hanzawa Kuriko was still retreating, her heels wobbling on the ground a few times. Before she could regain her footing, the muscles in her calves visibly tensed, propelling her directly towards Yuuki Yuki.

If it were the old Yuuki Yuuki, she would have already found a way to temporarily leave this place and find another way.

But she is completely different now.

As soon as Yuuki Yoriichi stepped onto the ground, her body moved forward instead of backward, charging towards Hanzawa Kuriko.

Ding ding ding.

Between wands and between magical girls, close-quarters combat unfolded, using magic as bait but devoid of any real magic.

Yuuki Yukino's attacks left wound after wound on Hanzawa Kuriko's body. Blood mixed with a wailing black liquid flowed from the wounds created by Yuuki Yukino, leaving several splatter marks on the interface where the two had fought, like a pool of black mud.

However, Hanzawa Kuriko was unable to get close to Yuuki Yuuki, not even once.

Yuki Yuki stood right in front of her, simply waving her fingers lightly, like a carefree conductor in a grand orchestra.

Her orchestra, with its several illusory magic wands surrounding her, is the musicians who, under the leadership of Yuuki Enishi, are playing a requiem for Hanzawa Kuriko.

It was very easy.

Yuuki Yuuki never thought that the magical girl's power could be used so easily by her.

Previously, when she used the wand, it was like drawing on a computer with a mouse. Although it wasn't impossible, it always felt a bit awkward. Even after undergoing two rounds of special training with Baqi and Hong Moli, she still couldn't use it as freely.

But after she mastered all of Nyarlathotep's power, she not only felt that the lock within her body called the Liberation of God no longer existed, but she also became more adept at manipulating magic.

Even a very early time, Yuuki Yukari wasn't good at accurately allocating her magic power. She thought it was because Baki was smarter or because she was just too stupid.

In reality, that was simply a result of her power being restricted too much.

The more Yuuki En controlled those powers, the more she could feel their strength, and the more she could feel the unprecedentedly chaotic and ominous magic power being released from her body.

But the abilities and fighting methods that I had tried before are now a little stronger than before.

This small difference led to a dramatic change in Yuuki Yukino's combat strength.

Even doing something like that would be a piece of cake for her.

puff.

The pitch-black liquid, like splashed ink, covered the entire building behind Hanzawa Kuriko, leaving a dashing mark on it.

Hanzawa Kuriko clenched her teeth, making a grinding sound as they rubbed together.

The wing blade she used in battle, along with the girl's entire arm, flew into the air.

The magic wrapped around his arm to form the wing blades was like curry cubes melting in a pot, scattering countless magical specks like starlight as his arm moved in a parabolic motion through the air.

pat.

Soft and light, the arm landed on Hanzawa Kuriko's back, in the middle of a deserted street.

At the same time, Hanzawa Kuriko's battle axe crashed to the ground, standing upright on the road paved with colorful bricks, smashing the bricks below to pieces.

Hanzawa Kuriko's hand, which had released the battle axe, trembled uncontrollably from the pain; even deliberately shaking her hand couldn't produce such a large tremor.

The hand grabbed her neatly severed shoulder, making a wet, squelching sound, and the girl's palm was instantly stained red.

"hiss--"

Hanzawa Kuriko took a deep breath and clenched her teeth even tighter, as if she wanted to shatter all her teeth.

"Waaaaaahh ...

Hanzawa Kuriko opened her mouth wide and let out a piercing scream. Her protruding canines and the veins on her cheeks made her once beautiful face look ferocious.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

With several gasps as if in pain, Hanzawa Kuriko's cries also fluctuated like the tides.

But in the end, it still reached its peak.

Yuuki Yukino merely frowned slightly at this.

Hanzawa Kuriko screamed, lowering her hand, which was covered in blood from her severed arm, and grasped the musical instrument-shaped battle axe with her bloodied hand. Blood beads flowed down the handle of the battle axe, obscuring the metallic luster.

puff.

A katana shot out from behind Yuuki Yuki and struck Hanzawa Kuriko squarely in the chest. The force was so great that it sent Hanzawa Kuriko flying backward, pinning the girl to the ground before she could even retaliate.

The battle axe that Hanzawa Kuriko was supposed to pull out slipped from her hand again and fell straight to the ground.

Hanzawa Kuriko gripped the blade of the katana with one hand, trying to forcefully pull out the foreign object that had sunk into her body.

Several streaks of purple light flashed, and several more wands appeared on Yumehara Sumireko's body, hitting her accurately and extinguishing her last struggle before it even began.

"Ugh..."

Hanzawa Kuriko let out a low growl like a wild beast, and her slightly raised body was pressed back down by the powerful force.

Hanzawa Kuriko did not give up her struggle. She used her only remaining arm to support herself on the ground, but her body seemed too heavy to do so.

With a thud, Hanzawa Kuriko's elbow hit the ground. Using her last bit of strength, she tried to get up again. The katana that was deeply embedded in Hanzawa Kuriko's body pierced even deeper with her movements.

Yuuki Yukino is not a cruel person, and she has little interest in torturing defeated enemies.

But that's assuming the other side is actually defeated.

In Yuuki Enoki's old home, there is a saying: "We should press on with our remaining strength to eliminate the enemy, and not seek fame like Xiang Yu."

Despite stabbing so many times, why couldn't you hit the bubble inside Hanzawa Kuriko's body that contained her soul and memories?

If that thing isn't completely destroyed, she will eventually rise again by absorbing the surrounding power.

Just like now...

The ground beneath Hanzawa Kuriko began to appear ethereal, like a semi-transparent swatch with colors fading rapidly.

This fading phenomenon seems contagious, spreading to the surrounding streetscape and carrying this curse-like phenomenon further afield.

She began to absorb the souls and magic of the magical girls who made up this place to complete herself, just like when she was defeated by Sumireko Yumehara before.

This was originally impossible, as there were no materials to replace the body made of magic and memories. However, the space created by Sumireko Yumehara naturally met this demanding condition.

By sheer luck, this most troublesome problem ended up being left to me.

Hanzawa Kuriko screamed as she forcefully pulled the imaginary wand that Yuuki Enishi had shot out from her body. Her scarred hand gripped the blade of the katana, clattering as it blocked more attacks aimed at her.