A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

The more likely it is that someone will capsize in the ditch.

"Put down all your weapons, put your hands on your head, and squat on the ground."

Su Qianmo said in a cold tone.

Looking at the middle-aged man with his head lowered, it seemed as if his faith was broken because of a head-on defeat.

Star-shaped light bullets constructed by magic power continued to gather in the girl's hands.

Point the staff directly at him.

He said, "Otherwise, I will shoot....ahem, I will fire!"

"Ha ha....."

A very light, very faint laugh with a hint of weirdness.

Echoing in the empty, ruined city.

It was as if foul-smelling blood was bubbling up out of the turbid mud, and a dry, hoarse, foaming sound was coming from it.

"What a surprise! You are a very interesting little girl. I have a proposal..."

——Boom! !

Without waiting for Sun Fuyue to finish his hoarse words mixed with blood foam.

Su Qianmo did not hesitate.

The map cannon, which covered an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters in diameter, was smashed down by her without mercy.

Her attack methods are different from her cute appearance.

The essence is extremely pure magic bombardment.

As for changing the light bullet, disguising the appearance, and turning into a star-shaped stepping stone for emergency acceleration in the air...

These are all abilities she discovered from the magic stone based on her own talent.

When the hostile entity is confirmed, there are still some means left as a trump card.

Su Qianmo simply chose to eliminate the other party.

Her decision was decisive.

however.

"Those beams of yours...although their external manifestations have changed."

After the gorgeous and colorful starlight poured down.

The ground had been almost plowed flat.

The place where the middle-aged Taoist priest had originally stood, along with the remaining abandoned buildings, was left with only the still rolling and boiling starlight.

But the withered and strange old voice did not stop.

"But the essence of its power comes from the witchcraft from Japan, right?"

".....'We' remember that place."

Its source gradually became blurred.

Like Sun Fuyue's, like an old man, like a young woman, like an innocent child, like a spirited young man, like a spoiled young lady...

It is no longer someone.

——It is a kind of sublimated belief.

It was the "rules" that once served as the ruler and the foundation of a civilization.

Like air and flowing water, it is a kind of collective consciousness that has dominated this land for thousands of years.

It is the "immortal family".

——Its name was once revered by billions of living beings as [Heaven].

"Damn it, some kind of large-scale distortion pollution? When was it planted!?"

Su Qianmo's expression was slightly pale, and she bit her teeth anxiously.

She turned her head away immediately.

Perhaps this level of distortion cannot immediately affect her life, but that cannot happen to those company employees!

however.

Wherever she looked, the group of employees were nowhere to be seen.

Unconsciously, Su Qianmo realized with a slight change in expression that her surroundings had changed.

Auspicious clouds with ethereal air appeared under her feet like mist.

A row of majestic, solemn and magnificent vermilion jade pillars supported a huge entrance door in front of her.

At this moment, the door is slightly open...

Looking into the distance, you can hear the laughter and play of young children; you can see the green grass that is like spring all year round, planted with bright and juicy peach trees.

Many of them were wearing Taoist robes similar to the one Sun Fu Yue wore before.

An immortal with a kind face and a whisk in his hand was walking and talking, creating a lively atmosphere.

The two immortals sat opposite each other, looking at the chessboard and playing chess.

Every chess piece that falls...seems to symbolize the destiny of a country and the rise and fall of millions of people.

Above this vast sky with rolling clouds.

It seems that every place is filled with endless mysteries, and it seems that every place is overflowing with vast immortal fate.

Su Qianmo looked at the scene in front of him and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

He gritted his teeth and tried to lift the staff in his hand to fight back...but it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds!

A majestic and magnificent pressure was shaking the girl's fragile spirit.

Seems to want to tell her...

The power of heaven is mighty.

"Little girl who has mastered the power of the Japanese underworld ghosts, you have been recognized by the Heavenly Court and have obtained the qualification to set foot here."

A calm and solemn voice came faintly.

"Thousands of years later, the earth is covered with filth, and ignorant mortals do not respect the gods."

"You should feel honored, little girl."

In an instant.

Su Qianmo's gaze was forced to focus on an old man with white eyebrows who appeared in front of him.

She held the staff inlaid with the magic stone tightly in her hand, but she couldn't help but loosen her fingertips.

It fell powerlessly onto the misty ground.

"so....."

The old man flicked his whisk lightly, and asked slowly, seemingly calmly, yet without any doubt.

"——Since you have seen a true immortal, why don't you bow down?"

The heavy voice resounded in the depths of my consciousness like a morning bell.

Su Qianmo only felt a terrifying pressure that was forcing her to kneel down!

and.

At this moment, she realized it deeply in her heart.

If she really knelt here...she would probably be completely contaminated by a terrifying distortion and turned into something else.

obviously.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the dark blue robe seemed to have made some kind of judgment after fighting with her.

It took a lot of twisting power...

He used his own life and body as a sacrifice in a blood sacrifice, and used it as a medium to forcibly bring her consciousness here.

And the consciousness that has been revived from thousands of years ago is also ready to take action.

Seems to appreciate her talent.

I want to fill her body with another spirit.

Make her into a puppet that can be enslaved at will after the heaven is revived.

——This kind of puppet may appear to be unchanged on the surface, but after having witnessed the true immortal, her common sense will be completely polluted.

It seemed that he felt the pressure that Su Qianmo was under.

The light pink gem on the staff that fell to the ground was flashing rapidly, trying to break free from the surrounding clouds!

but.

They have all been pulled to this place.

It was really difficult for it to struggle out within a dozen seconds with just a Level 1 anomaly.

As Su Qianmo's knees gradually softened and lowered...

The figure of the white-browed old man in front of her was rising higher and higher like a mountain.

It's like facing a majestic destiny, making it difficult to muster the courage to resist.

"Is there nothing you can do..."

All struggles have been judged to be ineffective.

Su Qianmo's mood... was also sliding towards despair.

Her caramel-colored eyes couldn't help but well up with tears, sparkling with them.

The fragility that had been hidden by the strong character emerged uncontrollably, and the darkness in the heart spread like a plague.

Know your destiny...

Su Qianmo was silent for a moment, gritting his teeth silently in his heart.

Deep in her eyes, is the girl who has never bowed to the world since she was twelve years old.

She has made up her mind.

If I can't resist until the end——

At least she took the initiative to transform into a "witch".

Even if it means death, at least we must avoid being assimilated into a puppet and allowing this pollution to spread!

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyan..."

Quiet tears ran down her cheeks, and the girl chuckled miserably and silently.

I whispered silently in my heart, "It seems that there is no way... I can apologize to you in person for deceiving you again."

As he could no longer control his body, he was about to fall to his knees.

The cherry-haired girl lowered her eyes slightly.

Let the surging, chaotic, dark magic power in the body begin to roar and run wild.

We are ready for the final fight to the death!

however.

Just at this time.

Su Qianmo, who was concentrating on preparing to die, failed to notice...

——Since the day they broke up, she has been pinning it on the end of her hair and cherishing it carefully.

It is regarded as a spiritual sustenance for those who do not succumb to despair.

Even if she transforms into a magical girl to fight.

She has never been willing to take it off—the platinum-colored feather hair accessory given to her by someone personally.