Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

But the paper shop did not visit each one of them, but looked at the ground beneath its feet.

He muttered to himself with speculation:

"I've waited so long, but I haven't seen the disappearance that death brings."

"So, after all, this isn't the lowest level of the Impression Space."

"If I go down, will I be unable to come up?"

"I witnessed the entire execution in my memory, but I didn't feel anything. Were the three wishes a lie, or... do I have to witness it in person in the real world?"

"Or... fake death doesn't count as death, so it has to be real?"

"Alas, I came here specifically to clear my doubts, but why do I feel like my questions haven't decreased?"

Zhixing hesitated and looked at the elevator that everyone was riding in, which had already reached the bottom, then looked at the [baseball player] lying on the ground, and thought of the [idol] who was unconscious.

Finally, his eyes fell on the wooden plaque with the portrait of the deceased that was put down to represent the number of people.

A decision was finally made.

"Since we've made the plan to use cognitive death to collect Maizono's soul, we have to see it through to the end. At worst, I can just wait for the next class judgement and come up."

"Yeah, so that's it, come on Bear!"

Zhi Xing stood in place, looked at the floor of the impression space under his feet, and used [Wall Pass].

As expected, Zhixing successfully entered the next level of the world, which is also the bottom level of the impression space in this world.

The reason why the paper industry makes this the lowest level judgment is because...

A black and white bear, as big as Godzilla, was staring at the paper lines falling from the sky with its red eyes.

Chapter 305 The World of Tutoring

"This world..."

It can be said that this was expected. Seeing that the secret treasure at the bottom was the black and white bear, Zhixing was not surprised at all. What surprised Zhixing was the appearance of the bottom layer of this impression space.

"Are these guys reading?"

Although the distance was still far, Zhihang could still tell from the T-shaped layout that there were classrooms one after another.

Although it is open-air and without walls and ceilings, the spaces are divided by the ground and are at different heights and positions.

Zhixing wanted to see clearly what they were writing, but facing this sudden momentum, Zhixing still began to call out to Little Bear in his heart while there was still enough time.

Although Zhixing had fallen from a great height once before, the current height did not seem like a place where a slide could save him. To be on the safe side, Zhixing did not bet that the witch's barrier could save him in the moment of crisis.

Thus, in the distortion of vision, Zhi Xing returned to the witch's barrier.

"Black and White Bear and the student buried in his studies?"

"This is really Danganronpa, how can it be so similar to the ending?"

Thinking this, Zhixing turned around and looked at the wall that projected the cognitive world, and then met the eyes of the black and white bear, who also raised his head and looked at him.

Zhixing was stunned at first, then he immediately understood and started running outside, trying to find the area on the map that was lit up.

"A witch is just a witch after all. Even with those free souls from Conan, they don't eat the souls directly, but use them to make dolls. It seems that this really can't increase the power of the witch."

"The idea that you can become stronger by eating a few people is limited to transforming from a familiar into a witch?"

"Indeed, the lives of just a few people can raise a witch, and a witch is enough to make it difficult for a magical girl to fight."

"If witches can grow stronger by eating humans, then once the only magical girls in the city disappear, there will be dozens of witches without any restrictions. The other magical girls will have no chance of regaining this lost territory."

"The magical girl society won't develop into a one-man-stand grabbing-for-territory model."

"A witch whose power grows with the number of people she influences is obviously not as good as a cognitive world where her power grows stronger as long as enough people are influenced."

"Thinking about it this way, apart from being able to confirm that the witch barrier is stronger than the palace of the King of One School in Kamoshida, it seems that I haven't encountered any palaces in other worlds."

"The upper limit of the witch barrier... Phew, I can't put all my eggs in one basket. The witch barrier still has the ability to protect itself against Kamukura Izuru. I can't let him help me test it."

Although Zhixing was thinking, it did not affect his running around. He saw a more familiar distribution of scenes and found the assembly line area where the terrain was illuminated by the people of Liangshanpo.

"I've been running for so long, but I haven't heard any movement. So, is the other party still on standby?"

Zhi Xing walked along this familiar area, turning left and right, and came to the edge of the barrier, carefully sticking his head out of the barrier.

Only then did Zhi Xing realize that while he was passing through the witch's barrier, the witch's barrier had slowly descended from the sky into a classroom.

"Shasha~Shasha~"

The sound of pen and paper rubbing against each other came from all around.

Zhixing looked at the shadows around him looking down, as if he had become an invigilator, supervising these students in the college entrance examination hall to complete the test papers that could affect their lives.

Zhixing retracted his head, then stuck it out again after being several body lengths away.

After several attempts, and confirming that they were shadows and not fighting monsters, Zhixing finally spotted a shadow within the edge of the barrier. After calculating the distance, he slowly came to the other side, stuck his head out, and looked at what the other party was writing.

“It seems like he’s writing.”

Looking at what the other person was writing, occasionally some familiar Japanese symbols popped up, and Zhixing felt that he had suffered the consequences of his lack of culture many times in a row.

"Hey, next time, why don't we go to places I'm familiar with and go somewhere I can understand the words, like martial arts? ... Uh, cultivation? ... Hiss, what about the city?"

Zhixing suddenly discovered that even in a world where he could understand words, there would always be magical skills that needed to be comprehended before they could be understood, not to mention the various development trajectories that required a down-to-earth approach to lay a solid foundation for progress.

Under the passive blessing of reset, Zhixing still had to give up those fantasies that were not suitable for his actual situation, not to mention the killing atmosphere that came with it.

"Hey, what are you writing?"

There is no companion on the line of paper where you cannot understand the words, so you can only move your head to the person who wrote it.

After all, I can't understand the words, but I can understand the words, and it just so happens that these shadows are able to communicate.

This is what Zhihang thought, but what he didn't expect was that Shadow, who was working hard, ignored Zhihang's questions, as if nothing had happened.

Zhi Xing looked at him in surprise, lowered his head, and glanced at the other person.

A gloomy face, empty eyes, and a pale face that seemed as if it had not moved for a long time.

"Is it hopeless at this point?"

Zhihang, who was about to wake the other person up, stopped and looked at the shadow at the other table.

The head disappeared and reappeared, looking at the people around it unscrupulously like the head of a headless horseman.

Soon, Zhixing observed that the people here, regardless of gender, age or status, all looked similar.

This made Zhi Xing not know what to do for a moment. He could only look in the direction of the black and white bear, looking at the color that was blocked by different classrooms and whispered:

"The final boss of that world is laziness, but the final boss of this world is despair?"

"But the effect of laziness is that it makes people give up thinking. What about despair? It makes people tired of thinking? Aren't these two opposites?"

Just when Zhixing was thinking.

"thump!"

A sound that was clearly different from writing reached Zhixing's ears.

Zhixing looked over subconsciously and saw that someone in the classroom had somehow fallen to the side from his seat and fell into the shaped aisle.

"Is that why there are empty seats in the classroom?"

Zhixing was just trying to see if the shadow of writing would say anything after it was freed.

But as the other party fell to the ground, the sound of wheels immediately made Zhixing alert.

"Oh no, it's a monster!"

Although this was a small monster, Zhixing did not dare to be careless. He quickly retreated into the witch's barrier, waiting for time to pass while thinking about the information he had just learned.

"Although there are quite a few empty spaces, this is actually normal. After all, the prison on P5 is also constantly transporting the public's shadows from the surface to the underground, so wouldn't the prison still be full?"

"Since this is prepared for everyone to go out, it makes sense to have a reserved spot."

"But if the empty seat was caused by a shadow falling, then the reason I didn't see the shadow was probably because... it was dragged away by the staff."

Zhixing looked at his hands and shook his head. He was so passive without his own strength that he even had to hide from an unknown number of monsters.

But there is no way. Although I don’t know if the cognitive world is the same as in the game, the stronger you become as you play in the later stages.

A small soldier is comparable to the level of the first hall boss, so it is normal for the combat power to increase like this.

In the cognitive world, if the hall is upgraded based on the number of people influenced, or the number of contracts signed, then this is reasonable.

Although Zhixing has not yet tried to capture these shadows into the witch's barrier, he is still curious about what will happen if he lets them fight with the familiars.

But Zhixing still remembers that when he came here, in addition to exploring what the cognitive world of different worlds would be like, he also had the mission of finding his [idol].

After all, you can't act like an assassin who thinks everything is false and everything is allowed, and kill everyone you see. That means you are just sneaking around.

In the hall, there is even a warning value setting that will increase overall if discovered.

"So, where can I find my idol among so many people?"

"If the shadow of the [idol] comes here, he will be the same as everyone else, so all he needs to do is...look?"

Zhixing thought about it and suddenly remembered the phone No. 3 that took the photo, which contained the last photo of [Idol].

However, because Zhixing left mobile phone No. 3 outside for a long time, in order to prevent it from being tampered with by Monokuma, he placed it in the dormitory area in the impression space.

Anyway, there are no apps on mobile phones anymore, so these extra mobile phones that cannot connect to the Internet are naturally of no use.

"There's no other way. Let's take another picture."

After being turned into a real person, her outfit as an [idol] is indeed very similar to the two-dimensional style of Maizono-san, but she is still wearing a school uniform after all.

However, the facial features of the real-life version are completely different from the animated version. At least Zhixing didn't recognize that they were much different from other women with healthy faces.

"Inside the witch's barrier, the phone still works, but it can't access the internet. And in the cognitive world, the phone can't do anything except open the other world navigation app."

"I don't know if I can view the photos in the cognitive world after taking them."

Zhixing stood up and walked from the edge of the development zone to a location that was not on the patrol route of the familiars, and found the [idol] who still showed no signs of waking up.

I took out my No. 2 mobile phone, which I dared not leave behind, and took a few close-up photos of the [idol] who looked like Sleeping Beauty. I then fixed her facial features as the background, and the job was done.

Next, you just need to take your phone and search back and forth among these classrooms.

This is what Zhihang thought before coming here.

But...looking at the [idol]'s body that had no ability to resist, Zhi Xing couldn't help but come up with a bold idea.

"Since the other party has already lost his cognitive shadow, and there are so many cognitive shadows here, why must she be the one? Anyway, we just need to stay alive, so why not save some energy and just try cognitive possession directly?"

Zhixing himself was shocked by this thought, and quickly shifted his gaze, then closed his eyes with a worried look on his face, and began to sort out the reasons why he came up with this impromptu idea.

"Well, it seems that it's because I can manifest cognitive existence, but in fact, cognitive existence cannot be summoned into reality anywhere else, so I think this way."

"By causing someone to perceive [death], their shadow is dragged into the lowest dimension, leaving behind a shell. This is perfect for instilling a cognitive existence that has been integrated with your own cognition."

"Phew~ Fortunately, fortunately, the logic makes sense. I thought that I had been holding the Witch's Kiss for a long time and was unknowingly affected by it again."

"I guess I haven't actually seen the despair of this world. After all, the disc belonging to the [idol] was swapped out long ago."

Zhixing thought so, but there was still a hint of hesitation in his heart.

After all, in this way, although the other party is alive, it is obvious that the way he lives is more like her own. This method of possession of another's body always feels like it will harm her.

"No, no, no, this is all for experimentation. That's right, the [idol] is already dead in people's minds, so even if you find the [idol's] shadow, you might not be able to return to your body because of the [dead person's] cognition, and you'll die again if you return."

"I did this because the test would produce this result."

"It's definitely not to confirm whether this counts as killing the other person, thereby achieving the goal of leaving this world, nor is it to experiment with whether it can merge different talents together."

Zhixing looked conflicted, not knowing what to choose.

But this tangle didn't last long.

Zhixing took a deep breath and added to himself:

"Now that I've thought of this combination, I need to give it a try."

"Rather than capturing villains to conduct experiments, it's better to trust your fate as a member of the protagonist group."

"Although the other party's fate should be death, it has only been delayed a little. Doesn't this count as changing his fate?"

"Everyone will die sooner or later. I only need to keep one or two. Otherwise, idols without the desire to live might not even be able to eat."

"It's only been a few days, so it's better."

"If time goes on for a long time, I won't be able to take care of so many people by myself."