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

"it is good."

Three rounds is the limit.

Aside from the game just now, she only remembered three games. After finishing those three games, she would have no more moves left.

No one can save them.

An Shiyu doesn't want to die now.

She doesn't want to die.

This game lasted longer.

In order to prevent the opponent from seeing any flaws, An Shiyu disrupted some of the chess moves in the early stages, but this caused her own memory to become distorted.

Fortunately, the final touches were successfully completed without any major incidents.

"Let the sparrow go back."

At Scorpio's command, the poor little girl was sent back.

However, before An Shiyu could catch her breath, Scorpio immediately started the next game.

Scorpio's keen insight into the game far exceeded An Shiyu's expectations. By the middle game, the opponent had already noticed something amiss and quickly began to disrupt the game's flow. In the closing stages, Scorpio repeatedly defied An Shiyu's expectations.

In the end, they only won by half a point.

"Not bad, you won again."

Scorpio smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, then waved his hand, telling another child to go back, "There's only one left."

However, An Shiyu's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and her breathing became rapid.

After the final game began, every move became extremely slow and hesitant.

When you gently place a chess piece down, there's always a sense of uncertainty about whether you can take it back.

However, Scorpio didn't wait for her to think at all. Every move he made was a heavy slam on the chessboard. Later on, just one move was enough to make An Shiyu tremble involuntarily.

Before long, the black pieces had established a decisive advantage, resembling a venomous snake that had come to life and was tightly coiled around An Shiyu on the chessboard.

He licked her pupils patiently and playfully, as if he might bite them off at any moment.

"Oh!"

More children were dragged out of the witch's laboratory, this time with limbs missing.

Blood splattered continuously as they were dragged, even splashing onto An Shiyu's body.

She held the white piece, her hand hovering in the air, trembling uncontrollably. It was the last move, a dead end, and she couldn't bring herself to place it. Her face was deathly pale, and sweat poured down her face.

"What's wrong? Can't you play a game if you haven't memorized the chess manual?" Scorpio's voice was gentle as he fiddled with the Seed of Sorrow on the blood-red cross on his forehead. "This won't do."

Miracles never happen.

Even if you give it your all, you only bring about that small miracle for someone else.

In the end, it was all in vain and worthless.

She didn't know if she felt fear or regret.

After an unknown amount of time and a long struggle, the hand that had been frozen in mid-air finally gave way.

The blood, already turning black, dripped down his fingertips, mixed with sweat, and the chess piece was about to fall onto the chessboard, which had no way forward.

Scorpio's smile grew even brighter.

The smile was immediately torn away.

There was no warning, nor was there any particularly significant commotion.

And just like that, abruptly and silently, it split in the middle.

The seed of sorrow embedded between the eyebrows fell, the jet-black seed landing on a lean, veined, jet-black palm.

As the woman fell, the boy wearing the fox mask stood opposite her, holding the bloody Seed of Lamentation in his hand. He struck the weak point of the black pieces, instantly swallowing up a large area of ​​them.

One son slays a dragon.

He was dying.

An Shiyu stared blankly at the chessboard, then looked up and slightly opened her mouth to look at the boy wearing the fox mask.

There are no miracles in this world.

That's how it should be, that's how it should be...

Why not transform?

It wasn't until the boy spoke that the girl looked down and realized that she was unknowingly holding a green seed in her hand.

She held the seeds, sobbing uncontrollably.

That was the first time a miracle had smiled upon An Shiyu.

She was just fourteen years old that day.

She became a magical girl.

Chapter 97: Douluo Girl (5000 words, seeking monthly votes to climb the rankings)

An Shiyu, her eyes still blurry from crying, got up. She didn't experience the feeling of her first transformation, because when she came to her senses, she was already wearing a pretty little dress that she had never worn before.

A wondrous, warm power spread throughout her body, dispelling her fear and coldness.

In that instant, it was as if the black and white world had suddenly gained color, and everywhere was full of vibrant life.

Suddenly, she could hear again in the ear that had been deaf, and she subconsciously touched the scar on her neck.

After the transformation, the body no longer had the previous scars.

Then, more memories flooded back into my mind...

The car accident on the way from Beihai to Hulin City.

It wasn't a car accident; the enormous, monstrous beast wielding vines was perched atop the high-rise building.

Just before the bus overturned, there was that boy who suddenly confessed his feelings to himself, and then just as suddenly rejected him…

A jumble of memories flooded back, but the memory of being rocked in the car soon gave her a headache.

Before the bus overturned, she tried to grab the boy, but was quickly thrown out. Someone grabbed her and prevented her from flying out, but An Shiyu didn't know who had grabbed her in such a chaotic situation.

It could be the parents, it could be someone else, or it could be the teenager who was standing nearby at the time.

She has no memory of what happened after that.

In the chaos of being tossed around, everyone was crammed together. Some were thrown out and died, some broke their legs, or went blind.

An Shiyu lost her hearing because something like glass was inserted into her ear, causing her eardrum to rupture.

The wound on my neck was from when it was cut open, and I was very, very close to death.

Her father held her, clutching her neck and roaring angrily, while her mother groaned in pain beside him.

Someone was frantically banging on the car door, crying for help, but the twisted door just wouldn't open no matter what they did.

Everyone was crammed onto that bus, waiting to die.

Perhaps it's a vehicle explosion, or perhaps it's simply being attacked by the monsters. Even if there's nothing there, staying there without rescue will eventually lead to death.

Then, someone pulled open the car door.

A hazy memory flooded back; before she lost consciousness, she seemed to have clearly seen that person's face.

The boy who confessed his love to her opened the car door so the injured person could get out, while he continued searching for something in the crowd.

Are you looking for me?

That was her last consciousness before she fell into a coma.

After that, they were sent to a sanatorium together, and she watched the boy and his sister from afar.

I didn't dare to say a word.

An Shiyu had indeed never seen the magical girl, because she and her parents had left the place before the magical girl arrived.

After that, all memories disappeared.

After leaving Beihai for Hulin City, she never came into contact with magical girls again, and naturally had no chance to regain her memories.

Even today, after becoming a magical girl.

She stared blankly at those memories, a mix of emotions welling up inside her.

When they looked up, they saw the boy in the fox mask, who was about to leave, his figure...

do not know why.

In a blurry way, he began to overlap with the boy who had pulled open the bus door.

"Jiang Si..."

She murmured the name that had been forgotten for so long, and as she said it, even more tears welled up in her eyes.

However, the fox-masked boy simply reached out to adjust his mask and then coughed.

"I am a member of the Holy Temple, known as Bloodhand Demon Slayer Jiang Demon Slayer..."

An Shiyu wiped away her tears and sniffed, "A new name? It's very, very imposing."

"no……"

I was careless; I should have changed the surname as well.

"Don't run! Jiang Motu!"

Before I could say any more words of thanks, a hurried shout rang out from outside the door.

Then the boy in the fox mask spread his wings with a "whoosh" and shot upwards!

He smashed the basement ceiling in an instant and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Don't run! Give me back my ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!"

Then another magical girl flew in from the doorway, rushing around like a shooting star.