Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

"Slaughter you, you big-headed devil! What a brain-dead name!"

The swordsmith raised his gun and aimed it at Jiang Si's thigh!

But the moment they opened fire, they lost their target!

The swordsmith was startled; such speed!

More importantly, the other side didn't use any magic at all!

Fortunately, her teacher had taught her the basic courses of the Qingyun Sect, and she immediately released a large amount of magic power!

Even if you can't see the other person, you can use magic to lock onto them.

Within the Qingyun Sect, this is known as Demonic Sense Lock, a skill that only newly emerging magical girls can learn.

The downside is that it consumes a lot of magic power, but since swordsmiths usually fight with firearms, this ability is the most suitable for them.

After locking onto it with demonic consciousness, I felt even more terrified.

Even though I had used my magical senses to lock onto and predict the opponent's movements, the opponent was able to forcibly change his sprinting direction based on the bullet trajectory the instant the rifle was fired!

"Too slow! What did Bai Mei teach you?!"

A barrage of shots couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all; the next second, the boy had already rushed in front of them.

He kicked her wrist. Despite having magical armor for defense, the kick still hurt terribly, causing her to loosen her grip on the rifle!

Go back and brush up on the basics!

The cold, hard voice was condescending, filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

The swordsmith's eyes immediately reddened. "Don't underestimate me!"

Just as the other person's fist hit his face, a grenade rolled out of his sleeve.

Teacher Bai Mei often hid things in her sleeves, so the swordsmith learned this trick too.

A violent explosion resounded throughout the entire warehouse!

The bald man was also blown away and crashed into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Holy crap, what kind of madman would detonate a grenade at such close range? Does this swordsmith not want to live anymore?

Such a close and intense magical impact would cause even a novice magical girl to lose her transformation.

It wasn't the magical girl herself who humiliated her without permission.

He struggled to his feet, shook off the dust and pebbles from his head, and looked up.

As expected, the swordsmith had already deactivated his transformation.

She was about the age of a junior high school student, wearing glasses and with braids. Although she was actually quite pretty, her rustic and honest appearance made her completely unrecognizable as the same person as her previous hot-tempered older sister.

Her clothes were just ordinary school uniforms. After she turned off her transformation, she curled up on the ground, hugging her stomach and unable to straighten up.

Meanwhile, the boy who had also been hit by the explosion at close range casually dusted himself off.

Only the hem of his clothes was slightly dirty.

"You're something else, kid!"

The bald man immediately grinned and burst into laughter, "I agree! You want to join the Witch's Guild? No problem! From now on, follow me! I'll help you get promoted and make a fortune..."

Do I need your permission?

The boy stared coldly at him, and his words left the bald man speechless: "Contact Chi Lian and tell her that I want your position. A piece of trash like you shouldn't stay in the Witch's Guild. Get as far away as possible."

"Kid, joining the Witch's Guild isn't so easy."

The bald man chuckled sinisterly, "The captain's position isn't easy to get. Strength is important, but you also need connections and a powerful background! You understand? Your skills aren't enough in the Witch's Guild. Let me, your older brother, give you a hand; it's for your own good..."

"I'll have you contact Chi Lian."

"Look, what's the rush? What good will contacting Lady Chi Lian do?" The bald man laughed heartily, walking over and patting the other man on the shoulder. "Lady Chi Lian doesn't have time for a newcomer like you. Don't worry, since you saved me and defeated the magical girl, you'll definitely be stronger than me in the future. But you can't rush things; the Witch Association has its rules..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, a slap came flying at him.

The bald man's head immediately turned 540 degrees, and he looked at the wall behind him with a smile.

Did I tell you to talk nonsense?

Jiang Si casually twisted his head off, leaving his esophagus, trachea, and bones hanging loosely in his neck.

He placed it next to the crystal ball, fiddled with it for a while, and when he realized he couldn't figure it out, he turned to look at the magical girl clutching her stomach.

Do you know how to do it?

The swordsmith's eyes reddened, and he was on the verge of tears. "I will not yield!"

When Jiang Si picked up the bald spinal cord sword, the swordsmith was immediately terrified and covered his head.

"I know a little..."

Chapter 78: Heaven Creates All Things to Nourish Man (5000 words)

[Star Pattern Descends: The Final Judgment.]

The countless meteorite fragments that had previously descended all converged on the remaining giant calamity beast.

The calamity beast roared and spewed out a large amount of icy mist. Four new magical girls stood in front of it, each setting up a defensive magic array.

However, all the magic circles were quickly frozen and shattered by the ice mist, and even the new magical girls were frozen in the ice.

Generally speaking, the new magical girl can deal with B-rank disaster beasts.

According to the Disaster Management Bureau's ranking system, the new magical girl has the ability to eliminate B-rank disaster beasts.

However, this is only a rough classification. The strength of B-rank disaster beasts varies, and the strength of the new magical girls also differs. Therefore, when they actually face off, the outcome is hard to predict.

Just like now.

Although there are four promising magical girls, dealing with a B-rank monster shouldn't be difficult.

However, after being carefully trained by the Witch Society, this B-rank monster instantly rendered the four rookie magical girls unable to fight in actual combat.

If it weren't for the protection of the magical armor, I might have lost my life in that attack.

Shui Ling was stunned, and immediately remembered what her teacher had once said.

"Within my Qingyun Sect, the Disaster Strategy Bureau's ranking system is meaningless. The division of strength must be based on a comprehensive and detailed assessment. Don't assume that just because you're a newcomer, you can defeat a B-level disaster beast."

"Like these cups of milk tea, this is a large (500ml), this is a medium-large (400ml), this is an extra-large (650ml), and this is a giant (1000ml). They're all large, but can you say they're the same? Okay, stop staring at them, you'll get to drink them after class..."

The teacher is truly thoughtful and farsighted...

"Water bell!"

Seeing the terrifying strength of the B-grade giant monster struggling, Qingluan's Final Judgment was unable to completely control it in a short time.

One has to admire the skill and strength of Jiangming City's Witch Society.

This B-rank disaster beast is almost comparable to an A-rank disaster beast.

The Witches' Guild in Jiangming City has ample funds, a large number of members, and a long period of development. The quality of each of their disaster beasts far surpasses that of those in other cities. It can be said that the Disaster Management Bureau of Jiangming City has been able to survive for so long because of its formidable strength...

"Take them away!"

The magical girls who had been frozen were gradually deactivated.

After suffering fatal wounds, the magical girls landed safely on the ground, though they were no longer injured, they all looked exhausted.

Ever since Shui Ling arrived, this group of magical girls has been fighting against the disaster beasts.

Shui Ling was getting tired of watching.

The B-level monster is now struggling wildly, with rocks and ice scattering everywhere, making it easy to get caught in the crossfire.

Therefore, Qingluan immediately had Shuiling, who could also transform and move, lead everyone to retreat.

But water bells can't actually fly...

It would be too embarrassing to drag everyone along like this.

No, no, Shui Ling can't accept running away in such a sorry state.

He pulled out his magic wand and took a step forward amidst the raging wind and icy dance.

The posture should be stylish, and the movements should be quick.

You can't change your hairstyle, and you can't mess up your complexion.

Find your place and adjust your mindset.

Then, taking a deep breath, despite being freezing, he put the wand to his lips and began to play the flute.

The soothing lullaby quickly spread throughout the industrial park, echoing in the empty, even dilapidated, buildings.

She didn't learn any skills, nor could she create anything mediocre or masterpiece, but because her teacher told her that playing the flute was cool, she had her magic wand transformed into a flute by a swordsmith.

Then, simply blow your wand and spread your magic in a wondrous melody.

This will produce various effects.

For example, right now, after playing the classic lullaby, the previously frantically struggling monster gradually calmed down.

The rubble, which had been slowly being sealed away by the explosions, began to accelerate, engulfing and sealing the entire B-grade monster within a giant stone sphere.

Then it slowly rose into the air.

Shui Ling breathed a slight sigh of relief; thankfully, her abilities had come in handy...

As a result, the great stone sphere of final judgment rose halfway up and then stopped moving.

It even started to tremble slightly, as if it were about to burst open again!

Shui Ling was startled. Below were buildings belonging to the Disaster Management Bureau. If this collapsed, the entire industrial park would be reduced to ruins!

Looking up, I noticed that Qingluan was also dozing off, looking like she was about to fall asleep!

"Hey! Qingluan! Don't fall asleep!"

But Xiaobai was shaking her body frantically, but couldn't wake her up no matter what!

She hurriedly played the flute again, this time a stirring tune.