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

He quickly pulled up his hood to hide his face, then flew away into the distance without looking back.

"Tsk, I didn't get any photos."

Dandelions are awesome!

"I really want her autograph."

"She looks so cute when she's shy~"

"I hope the Magical Girl Idol Project can include her. I want to smoke dandelions..."

Listening to the whispers of her colleagues around her, Hongmian bit her lip in resentment.

She has always been against cooperating with the Qingyun Sect.

It wasn't that she had any prejudice against the Qingyun Sect, or looked down on it.

The Qingyun Sect's performance at the Heart Remnant was already formidable, and Ziyuan's subsequent victory over the Magical Girl Killer almost completely silenced any dissenting voices within the Disaster Management Bureau.

Hongmian herself actually acknowledged the Qingyun Sect, recognizing it as a respectable and powerful organization.

However, she absolutely could not accept the Qingyun Sect replacing the Disaster Prevention Bureau.

This isn't a question of right or wrong, it's a question of dignity!

No matter how powerful the Qingyun Sect is, it's still a free magical girl organization, not an official one.

Cooperation is fine for some tasks, but for long-term cooperation, the Disaster Management Agency's official position will inevitably be damaged.

In fact, she had already heard many unfriendly comments. Despite the Witch's tireless efforts, misunderstandings about the Qingyun Sect remained deep in many areas, and the cooperation between the Disaster Management Bureau and the Qingyun Sect was documented in official documents.

In order to get other branches to cooperate with the Qingyun Sect disciples' actions, official documents are essential, and this is also a sign of sincerity.

However, it is inevitable that she will be attacked by the witch and some unsuspecting people.

For Hongmian, she had always wanted to prove that the people in the Disaster Management Bureau were no worse than those in the Qingyun Sect, and that such formal cooperation was unnecessary—at least there was no need to issue formal documents and put the Disaster Management Bureau in an awkward position.

However, these grievances and frustrations dissipated when they saw the magical girl named Dandelion blow the comet away.

They've all vanished without a trace.

She is competitive, but not stupid.

Although I had witnessed the exaggerated strength of Dongjun and Bai Mei before, in the end, there were only two of them, plus Ziyuan at most. The other disciples and the members of the Disaster Strategy Bureau were not necessarily inferior.

After all, Qingluan had previously reported that she was close to entering the inner sect. Based on Qingluan's strength, even if the Seven True Disciples were slightly stronger, and this side relied on sheer numbers, it wasn't to say that they were completely inferior to the other side...

However, Dandelion's intervention completely shattered her hopes.

If each of the Seven True Disciples had such strength, the Disaster Management Bureau would be no match for them!

"How many people in our Disaster Management Bureau can move this comet away?"

Someone asked a question in a low voice.

Then the staff of the Disaster Management Bureau fell silent.

how many people?

not a single one!

Just as she was gritting her teeth, Jin Cha came over and patted her on the shoulder, "The crisis is over, you should be happy, Hong Mian."

"I'm not happy at all! Didn't you see what kind of strength that little girl has?"

"Oh, Dandelion is indeed very strong. However, now that Qingyun Sect is our ally, you should be happy. We are companions, not enemies."

"That's not the problem. With such a huge gap in strength, it'll be hard to tell who's in charge and who's a vassal in the future!"

Jin Cha tapped her forehead, "Isn't it good to let the Qingyun Sect make the decision?"

"you……"

When Hongmian was about to retort, Jincha shook her head. "They are unrestrained, and maybe they can pave a new path for magical girls. They won't have to worry about the problem of Mankai anymore, right?"

Hongmian deflated like a punctured balloon. "You really trust them that much?"

"Or are you going to believe in the Witch Society? Or those old worlds that are watching this place?"

"Humph……"

Although she was very unhappy, she couldn't find any reason to refute it. Hongmian looked up again and said, "Just don't regret it later."

"It can't get any worse."

Jin Cha directed the remaining people to pack up their belongings and prepare for retreat.

Now that the comet has disappeared, the rest can be left to the Qingyun Sect and the local disaster relief bureau.

Do you know?

Just as Jin Cha was about to get into the car, she suddenly said, "Hong Mian, when I formed an alliance with the Qingyun Sect, I felt a strange sense of peace and tranquility."

"why?"

"Because in the past, although I became a member of parliament and a source of support for everyone, I actually knew that there were many things I couldn't do. The incubators also knew that I wasn't really reliable. I knew that I couldn't really be a source of support for you."

As she said this, Jin Cha touched Hong Mian's head with her forehead. "I'm really scared that one day I might make the wrong decision and kill everyone. I can't bear the consequences and I can't take responsibility for you. I'm filled with fear every single day."

This is the first time I've realized that my senior also has such a vulnerable side.

After a moment of silence, Hongmian hugged her. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice anything. Senior Jincha has worked so hard..."

"It's nothing, I didn't want you to worry." Jin Cha smiled and bumped her head. "Don't worry now. With the Qingyun Sect here, we have confidence. Whether facing the old world or the incubators, we have confidence."

"Where is the Witch Society?"

"Hmm, the Qingyun Sect has the confidence to do this even without it..."

The atmosphere lightened slightly when the topic of the Witches' Guild was brought up.

They then started talking about who the Qingyun Sect would send to participate in the Mind Realm Trial.

Suddenly, a patch of sky above shattered.

Hongmian and Jincha looked up, and the others also looked over.

Immediately afterward, a torrent of purple magic surged forth from the shattered sky, like a flood bursting forth!

It almost turned the sky a deep purple!

Hongmian stared in disbelief, then asked blankly:

"Can I really rest assured, senior?"

"No problem, right... I think."

……

She was once an emperor, the pinnacle of power in the Cursed Realm.

Before her, there was no emperor in the Cursed Realm; after her, the Cursed Realm has lost its glory.

She conquered the world, saved the world, and bore the weight of the world.

It possesses the greatest power and wealth in the world.

Because she had experienced everything in her life, she knew the limits of human power.

There are only so many things that can be accomplished by brute force alone.

What she hated most in her life was someone who only relied on brute force.

Those kinds of people can't learn to think; their brains are just decorations, and they never think of anything.

What should we do if brute force fails?

She had seen too many reckless fools, their faces filled with shock and disbelief after suffering setbacks.

They were so stupid that she found them annoying even to look at.

I absolutely don't want to deal with muscle-bound idiots...

boom!

As the space trembled, the overflowing magic even spilled out of the space.

The emperor stared blankly at the little girl in purple, pressing one hand against the living planet—even though that living planet was infinitely larger than her.

However, when she grabbed it with one hand, the living planet was unable to move and could only struggle wildly, splashing curses and filthy magic everywhere.

Then, the purple-clad girl delivered a punch.

The living planet, which had already been mostly destroyed by the comet, cracked open in an instant!

The emperor had seen this scene several times.

The enormous planet, which should have been impossible to look at directly, was caught in a counterattack that was suppressed, emitting a deafening roar—which was more of a show than a spectacle.

It will be shattered by a single punch, then regenerated, only to be pinned down and roared at in a cycle of being shattered by another punch when it tries to fight back.

The terrifying regenerative ability should be despair-inducing.

However, in the face of that purple-clad girl, it was the regenerative beasts that were more desperate...

It seems like I'd rather die sooner.

The overly rhythmic repetition of the images made her feel disoriented.

Is she really not living an eternal dream belonging to people with dementia?

You must know, she, as an empress, has been dead for over a thousand years... four months, no, perhaps over a hundred years.

She's been dead for so long, long enough that she might have this fantasy in her sleep—

"Suddenly, a powerful magical girl appears, defeats the Grim Reaper, and saves the world."

The brain, which no longer exists, felt bewildered.

She couldn't understand why those small, fair hands would press against the enormous living planet.

The calamity beast was then unable to move.

And why is it that a seemingly light punch can cause the entire planet to crack?

Gazing at the power that tiny figure unleashed with each burst of energy.

There's a sense of absurdity and mismatch between the product and the description.