Another big shot who proves his path through killing?

Izayoi Mirai couldn't guess the origin of the item, but that didn't stop him from using the sword. Even his murderous intent was imbued with a sense of righteousness and compassion, so it was probably some Buddhist bigwig.

The broken sword sliced ​​across the floor effortlessly, leaving a long gash. Not only was it incredibly sharp, but the material of the sword was also exceptionally hard. Youxiao tried to increase her strength little by little, but even at her limit, she couldn't leave even the faintest mark on it. It's truly a mystery who could have broken it.

After playing with it for a while, Izayoi Mirai put away the broken blade and took out the last thing she thought would be useful—

Anchor of Time.

It allows you to pinpoint a time point using an object and travel back to that time.

Izayoi Mirai was fiddling with this thing that looked like a wooden stake, seemingly lost in thought.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, and Izayoi Mirai put away her Anchor of Time to open the door. Himeko was standing outside.

Her voice was very anxious: "Theresa has suddenly fainted. In the future, I would like to ask you to go and see her."

The smile on Izayoi Mirai's face gradually faded: "Himeko, do you still remember our agreement?"

He knew, of course, that Theresa's consciousness had only been drawn into the Stigmata Space this time, and that she could wake up once she defeated the Honkai consciousness within the Stigmata Space. He would not reveal any of his abilities.

But Himeko didn't know.

In other words, she asked him for help because she felt that Izayoi Mirai's abilities might be exposed.

"Theresa is different."

Himeko said, "I believe you've felt it these past few days. Theresa isn't the type to drag people onto the dissection table. She'll keep your secrets, and she won't ask you to do experiments unless you want to."

Izayoi Mirai scoffed: "It's a secret that everyone knows."

Himeko lowered her head: "I know this request is unreasonable, but I can make a trade."

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh: "I don't need any treatment for my body. If Theresa wakes up, even if our deal is completed, I will still keep your secret."

"Now that things have come to this point, wouldn't it be unreasonable for me to refuse?"

Izayoi Mirai smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Let's go see our lovely headmistress."

Upon entering the ward, Theresa lay on the hospital bed, with Mei and the others gathered around it.

"Hey, Bronya, Mei, long time no see."

As a psychologist, he had only met these two people at the beginning. Bronya goes without saying, and Mei, with her virtuous wife and loving mother personality, didn't have any worries about needing to see a psychologist after resolving her inner conflicts.

The students who go to the counseling room are either afraid of dying in the battle against the collapse and seek his help, or they are seeking advice on relationship problems.

There are also quite a few people who have their eyes on him and often come over in groups to tease him.

Fu Hua is better; she often comes over to play games with him online, so he can legitimately slack off.

"Future doctor?"

"You pervert, you've finally set your sights on the headmistress?"

"Bronya is as sharp-tongued as ever. Can't you learn from Mei? Look how well-behaved she is."

The silhouette of the heavily armored bunny was faintly visible behind Bronya: "Bronya will protect Mei-neechan."

"Hey, who are you?" Kiana felt excluded when she saw that both of them knew Izayoi Mirai.

Izayoi Mirai smiled and said, "I'm just a doctor, here to check on your period."

"But……"

Mei had some doubts. Did psychologists even care about this? But since Himeko was following behind Izayoi Mirai, Mei didn't say anything. Maybe he really did have that kind of ability?

“I don’t need a pervert like you. Bronya can handle it.” Bronya said expressionlessly. After being captured by Mirai Izayoi on the Hyperion, she lived with Theresa.

Despite being incredibly childish himself, he still treats Bronya like a little kid, and although some of his actions are both laughable and pathetic, Bronya's feelings for Theresa are surprisingly strong.

"According to Bronya's analysis, the problem lies in the stigmata on the headmaster's back. It carries a large amount of genetic information and creates a stigmata space within the stigmata, trapping the headmaster's consciousness there."

As she spoke, Bronya pulled out a helmet shaped like a homunculus. "Using this virtual consciousness link helmet, I can connect my consciousness to the Stigmata Space and rescue the headmistress."

Himeko reached for the helmet: "Then I'll do it."

“I’ll do it.” Izayoi Mirai took the helmet, glancing sideways at Himeko. “The previous deal still stands, right?”

Want to settle this as soon as possible?

Himeko knew that her previous actions had angered Izayoi Mirai, and she bit her lip: "It's a deal."

"That's good."

Yuuyo Mirai put on her helmet. She had been annoyed by the group of blood-sacrificing fools, and now that she was in a bad mood, she decided to take it out on them.

Bronya floated in front of him: "Although you're a pervert, Bronya will properly guide your actions in the Stigmata Space."

She turned on the switch.

Chapter Nineteen: Let Me Pet the Cat!

Izayoi Mirai lay unconscious by the bedside. Bronya turned on the computer and connected to Izayoi Mirai's helmet.

scoff-

The computer screen, which had just lit up, flickered, and then disappeared, remaining on the desktop.

"What's going on?" Bronya tried several more times, but naturally couldn't connect to the helmet, as if some force had forcibly disconnected it.

Himeko asked, "What's wrong, Bronya? Did something happen?"

"The helmet's connection to the outside world was blocked by a force."

Bronya's fingers flew across the keyboard. "Bronya is attempting a forced connection."

Neither of them noticed that, after the suppression of consciousness was lifted, the rhythm of Yosuke Mirai's breathing was slowly changing, shifting towards the most comfortable and familiar direction.

When Yosuke Mirai opened his eyes, he found himself standing by the river, feeling an inexplicable weakness in his body.

No, this is not weakness.

After carefully examining his body, he found that he was healthy, but that was all.

This level of strength, comparable to that of an ordinary person, created a huge gap for him, who was used to strength, making him appear very weak.

"Hey, Bronya, can you hear me?"

Izayoi Mirai was calling out to Bronya. According to the manga's plot, Bronya should have already checked the current status of the Stigmata Space and told him what to do next, and could also provide some support. Why is she silent?

After a few minutes of testing, Iyuki Mirai had to face a fact:

He really couldn't contact Bronya, which was probably not because Bronya wanted to scare him.

So here's the question: how do I get out?

I thought I was just farming a dungeon, but I ended up falling into one instead.

However, Yosuke Mirai quickly lost track of the question; his earlier voice seemed to have attracted an uninvited guest.

It was a feline, without the character "王" (king) above its head. Whether it was a wildcat, a lynx, or a leopard was no longer important, because it had now been chosen by the Honkai and become the Cat of Destiny.

With its massive body and tail reaching three or four meters in length, its muscles were bulging, its fangs were thick and long, and its crimson eyes were filled with murderous intent. It was exactly like a furious tiger, but a deranged and enhanced version.

Yuuyo felt that he might lose this round.

It is common knowledge that a person who is unarmed cannot defeat a tiger.

Unless you bring a keyboard, even if you have the physical abilities of a human being and are proficient in all kinds of combat skills, you will still be doomed when facing a tiger.

Wu Song doesn't count; he was a demon star descended to earth, able to toss four or five hundred pounds of stone as if it were nothing.

If I were given a spear, I could hold out for a while, since a spear can create distance. Unfortunately, the big cat didn't give Izayoi much time to think; the seven or eight meters were covered in an instant.

A foul wind swept through, and the big cat's fangs and claws gleamed with a chilling arc in the sunlight.

Yosuke Mirai tried his best to twist his body to avoid the attack; his reaction speed had not decreased after all.

The big cat's reaction was equally impressive. Although it couldn't turn in mid-air due to inertia, it flipped its body, extending sharp claws from all four limbs, and slashed across the chest and abdomen of Yoshou Mirai.

Several huge claw marks appeared on Youxiao Mirai's body, so deep that bone was visible, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Enduring the excruciating pain, Youxiao Mirai grabbed the big cat's sweeping tail, pulled it tightly, and kicked its anus with all her might with her right leg.

Eyes, nose, chrysanthemum, testicles.

These are the only four parts of a big cat that an ordinary person can harm without weapons.

The large cat let out a shrill howl, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the distortion of the cat's meow. This must be a cat that had been affected by Honkai energy.

However, Izayoi Mirai didn't have the leisure to identify the ownership of the big cat. He knew very well that when the big cat turned around and pounced, it would be his death.

Death came too suddenly; Yosuke Mirai had not anticipated it at all. Anger and fear filled his heart. He opened his breathing and drew Honkai energy from the Stigmata Space.

As the giant cat pounced, Honkai energy eroded Mirai's body, while simultaneously being driven by her.

Wisps of flame rose from his body, growing stronger in the wind, like a blooming red lotus.

Since the Pure Fire originates from the heart, it is not surprising that it can be used in the Sacred Mark Space.

The only problem is that Izayoi Mirai only draws out the red part, and it's hard to say whether this flame, which symbolizes Izayoi Mirai's manic side such as fear and anger, can still be called a pure flame.

A second howl escaped the big cat's mouth. It nearly howled as it dodged Yoruichi and ran into the jungle, but the flames still clung to its body.

It quickly lost its life, its massive body crashing to the ground and burned to ashes by the flames.

Strangely, after the big cat burned to ashes, the flames did not spread along the grass, but instead went out silently.

Covered in blood, Yushou Mirai collapsed to the ground. This time, her wounds did not heal. After arriving in the Honkai world, her self-healing ability was completely transferred to the Pure Flame, leaving only pure destructive power in the crimson flames.

He breathed heavily, the Honkai energy being absorbed and then burned into pure magic within his body. He was accumulating the magic to release a healing spell.

He has no magic circuits, and even with enough magic power, he cannot convert life force into magic power.

rustling, rustling

The sound of grass rustling came from nearby, and Izayoi Mirai's ears twitched. What was coming again?

He secretly amassed his power, ready to strike with lightning speed at any moment, but it was a pity to waste the magic he had painstakingly refined.

A pair of exquisite jade feet appeared before him. The worn wooden clogs accentuated the crystalline beauty of the feet. The small, adorable toes were arranged like pearls, and beneath the gray straps were snow-white arches, making one want to hold them in one's hands and play with them.

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