She wants to give everyone their destined death.

She wanted everyone to know that death and despair were simply inevitable consequences of the natural order...

"A cultivator should have clear and unobstructed thoughts."

However, the nameless man interrupted her, showing no hostility towards her and not even a thought of killing her.

He simply gazed at her quietly, thinking, "A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude in return; I will not be entangled in karma, and my conscience is clear."

You just want to pile up some cool-looking words, don't you?

Chiba wanted to make that sarcastic remark, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Because she knew the nameless person in front of her better than anyone else.

The unity of knowledge and action.

She had no idea what the magical girl's appearance before the nameless man meant to him.

It's unknown how many wishes the young man, who was pursuing the extraordinary and longing to embark on the path of cultivation, made during countless days and nights.

That's when it becomes a miracle.

However, even now, he has never forgotten his original aspiration from that day.

Chiba involuntarily touched his chest.

She knew what that contracting pain and the piercing, maddening feeling was like.

Hey.

I feel an insane jealousy.

Chiba has long forgotten why she came to where she is today.

Looking at that unchanging, nameless person.

How could it be calm?

She reached out and gripped the nameless man tightly.

The branches on her body extended, merging and connecting with her.

It was as if it wanted to completely devour the other party.

"You really are a super magical girl."

Although they have always been unwilling to admit it, and perhaps even the other party themselves do not admit it.

But the source of a miracle, and the magnitude of a miracle, are irrelevant.

It doesn't need anyone's approval.

The person in front of me is a magical girl.

As long as she is a magical girl, she can activate her own [Sacred Farewell].

To seize all of the opponent's power, regardless of how that power ultimately turns one into something else.

Chiba couldn't care less about anything else.

She wanted to reject the magical girl in front of her.

To completely deny her in order to justify one's own existence!

"You really are stubborn and won't see the truth."

The nameless man who had never given her a second glance since her rebirth.

As if bored, it finally turned its head, its pale purple pupils looking over with indifference and pity.

"The reason you failed is that you didn't even believe in yourself."

Chiba gazed into her eyes. "The reason for the defeat? The battle is only just beginning!"

Thousands of rainbow lights converged from the numerous magical girls below.

When the first miracle appeared from the eternal darkness.

The first wish resounded amidst the ruins of despair.

The whispers of unity were dense and numerous.

The ancient and worn-out magic costume was slowly pieced together on her body.

"I am the echo of miracles, I am the wish that will never be forgotten, I am the beginning and the end of magic."

The transformation words were already rusty, and even she herself no longer believed them.

"Magical Girl Chiba".

"Transformation."

Even though they no longer believe in the power of magical girls, they can still use it.

Because it was not just the wish and miracle of everyone in the earliest civilization.

And from that time until now, the miracles and magic nurtured by every magical girl.

Even though the magic has changed in nature, and there are even faint signs of a witch.

But, just for now.

She is still a magical girl.

Magical Girl Chiba.

She couldn't even remember when she last transformed; she had thought she would never need to use this identity again.

All the colors mixed together, a rich black.

It seemed to be merging into the chaos of magic, as enormous as a world tree with infinite power!

But even so.

When the purple magical girl's hand rested on his shoulder.

That infinite power was redefined, and the magical girl Chiba's magic was stripped away.

There was no chance of winning, and there was no possibility of fighting.

Because the other party could completely eliminate him with just a wave of their hand.

It has reached another level entirely.

They reached a realm that even Chiba could not comprehend or see.

She gazed at the nameless, purple-haired magical girl and casually created an infinite World Tree.

Then, with a casual gesture, he wiped out the infinite World Tree.

That was like a pillar to her, held in the hands of the other party.

Like a toy.

However, it doesn't matter; she wasn't in a position to fight the other party in the first place.

Chiba only wanted to transform into a magical girl.

If I had to put it into words, her current actions are no different from taking advantage of someone's kindness to seek repayment.

Rather, this is exactly what she wanted to do.

He forced the nameless man to kill himself.

He forced her to erase himself, the source that gave her hope and opened up the path to immortality for her.

If she has a clear conscience, she will not be entangled in karma.

Let her feel guilty and be burdened by karma.

We should repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude.

Then let her be seen as an ungrateful person who repays kindness with enmity...

However, from beginning to end, the nameless purple magical girl did not put up any resistance and remained motionless, quietly watching her.

Even the indifference in his pupils had diminished considerably.

All that remained was pity.

It made Chiba feel like he couldn't breathe.

"Can you still transform into a magical girl openly and honestly?"

A seemingly casual remark, yet it was as sharp as a blade slicing through the heavens.

The magical armor began to crumble.

The magic is fading.

The magic has gone awry.

Even personal reality is shaken into a vague and ethereal state, so pitiful that even maintaining it is extremely difficult.

What is it for?

Actually, even if the other party doesn't say it, they already know.

Chiba gripped the other person's shoulders, her head bowed, not daring to look up at herself reflected in the other person's pupils.

Even I can't accept my current state.

She can no longer openly transform into a magical girl.

And he could no longer see himself.

just.

Looking at Coco, who shines alongside everyone in the thirty million cycles of reincarnation.

just.

Looking at the boy, who had never changed or wavered, even when he was alone.

Chiba began to fantasize.

I fantasize that it's me.

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