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"You...you bastard, you ambushed me! Do you dare to face me head-on?" Right Flame screamed, covering his face.

Yamabuki Hanakami, holding a crowbar, repeatedly struck him on the head.

"I'll let you fight me one-on-one! I'll let you cause the end of the world! I'll let you act like a chuunibyou!"

Even Touma Kamijou, standing nearby, couldn't bear to watch any longer.

“Um… Ms. Yamabuki, please don’t go too far. He’s still a person, no matter what. We can hand him over to the law, but we can’t abuse our power…” Kamijou Touma said, trembling.

He suddenly realized that this world war seemed like a joke.

There were clearly many people who could have easily stopped this catastrophe, but these people just watched and had fun.

Yamabuki Hanajin tilted her head slightly, turned to look at Kamijou Touma, then wiped the blood from her face, revealing a chilling smile: "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Do you also want to come up and give me a couple of whacks? Sure, sure!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't say anything just now, please continue." Kamijou Touma stood trembling beside him.

At this moment, Right Fire reached out a hand to Kamijou Touma for help: "Boy, we're brothers who've lived and died together! You have to drag me out of this pervert's clutches, and I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life! Ah~~~"

Before he could finish speaking, a heart-wrenching scream came from the fire on the right.

Kamijou Touma looked over curiously and discovered that Yamabuki Hanajin had somehow found a wooden stick and was sticking it into the chrysanthemum of the Right Flame.

Yamabuki Hanajin hadn't forgotten how that red-haired delinquent magician was treated the first time she met Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Alright, how do we shut down Bethlehem Star? If you don't tell me, I can't guarantee where this stick will appear next." Yamabuki Hanajin casually pulled out the wooden stick.

"No!" Right Fire screamed as he spat out blood.

"Huh? Are you addicted to playing?" Yamabuki Hanajin casually shoved the wooden stick back in.

"Ah~~~" Fire on the right let out an indescribable scream.

"Now should you tell me how to shut down Bethlehem Star?" asked Yamabuki Hanajin.

The Fire on the Right said weakly, "There's no way around it. Once the Star of Bethlehem is activated, it can only fall automatically. And you know what the consequences would be if a fortress of this size fell to the ground!"

At least several countries would be wiped out.

"Tch, so you're useless now? Let me give you a ride." Yamabuki Hanajin raised the crowbar in his hand.

The fire on the right had an expression of utter despair in its eyes.

How did I end up with such a lunatic?

"Oh right, I actually have another idea." A sudden inspiration flashed in Yamabuki Hanajin's mind. With her abilities today, taking down a Bethlehem Star shouldn't be a problem.

“For most household appliances that break down, a tap can fix more than 90% of the problems.” Yamabuki Hanajin raised the Holy Sword of Physics in his hand, aimed at the Star of Bethlehem below, and slammed it down.

The Bethlehem Star, which was in flight, suddenly went out of commission.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ms. Yamabuki...you...you're not a spy, are you? Do you know how many casualties this thing would cause if it fell?" Kamijou Touma roared almost frantically.

"Don't panic, don't panic. This thing should be restored if you tap it a little more." With that, Yamabuki Hanajin tapped it with a crowbar, and it actually worked.

"I suddenly have a bold idea!" Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Put away your audacious idea! Index's soul is still there; you can't just abandon her, can you?" Touma Kamijou yelled.

What sins did I commit in my past life to meet you in this one?

Can't you make things a little easier for me?

The fire on the right, lying on the ground, is pretending to be dead.

If you didn't consider that his lower body was gushing blood, everyone would think he was sleeping soundly.

"There's only one way now!" Yamabuki Hanajin raised his hands and plunged the Holy Sword of Physics directly into the Star of Bethlehem.

"A simple remote control is finished just like that!" Yamabuki Hanajin said proudly.

Chapter 818 (Main Text 821): The World War Ends, the Old Testament Concludes

Touma Kamijou's spiky hair swayed in the wind.

But even so, it couldn't hide the turmoil in his heart.

What's the working principle behind this? How can inserting a crowbar into the Bethlehem Star turn it into a remote control?

"Upwards!" Yamabuki Hanajin pulled the Holy Sword of Physics upwards with both hands, and the Star of Bethlehem actually rose upwards.

"This doesn't make any sense at all! And it's not magic either. What's the principle behind this? My head is about to explode!" Touma Kamijou frantically clutched his head, completely at a loss for what to do.

The Fire on the Right turned its head with difficulty to look at the Star of Bethlehem, which was under control.

Only then did he finally realize that he seemed to have messed with something terrible.

"What kind of monster are you?" Right Flame trembled as he took off his outer garment to stop the bleeding, but as for the method...

Of course, the simplest and most direct way is to just stuff the clothes in.

Yamabuki Hanakami was already having a blast at this point.

"Look, I can drift with the Bethlehem Star! I'm the coolest guy in the sky! The whole stadium is cheering for me!" Yamabuki Hanajin happily played with the Bethlehem Star.

The hearts of those watching the spectacle below swayed with the rise and fall of the Star of Bethlehem.

If this thing were to fall from mid-air, it would kill at least tens of millions of people.

Kamijou Touma felt a bit carsick from the shaking. After finally finding Index's soul, the two exchanged a few pleasantries and then put the soul back into her body.

"Touma, see you later." Index smiled brightly.

"Okay, I'll be back in a bit. I'll treat you to a big meal when I get back." Touma Kamijou felt he should reward himself.

I prevented the end of the world, so it's not too much to reward myself with some delicious food, right?

Upon leaving the control room, Touma Kamijou discovered that Hanako Yamabuki was still drifting. With no other option, Touma had to find the escape pod himself, only to find that he was the only one left in the pod.

Kamijou Touma looked at himself, then at the bleeding Right Fire, and decisively chose to give Right Fire the chance to live. If he didn't get treatment quickly, he might die. Besides, this boy himself didn't have any ill intentions. He just started the Third World War. He just wanted to save the world. How bad could a child who saves the world be?

"I won't owe you any favors, brother!" Although Right Fire said this, in his heart he already regarded Kamijou Touma as his half-brother. You saved me from that witch, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life.

Touma Kamijou's expression was somewhat strange.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and simply let Fire on the right escape in the life pod.

If the fire on the right is caught, the minimum sentence would be life imprisonment. What crime would it be to start World War III?

It's at least a war crime.

However, given Right Flame's own abilities, it should be able to protect itself without any problems.

After letting the fire on the right escape, Touma Kamijou returned to the control center.

“Shouldn’t we two sort out the problem with the Star of Bethlehem? It’s not good to keep flying in the sky like this. My suggestion is to fly over the sea. That way, we can minimize the damage,” Kamijou Touma said.

Now that World War III has ended, only this last question remains.

"No way. This thing is my trophy, I'm not going to sink it into the sea. What do you think about me driving this back to Academy City? Wouldn't it be super cool? I'd become the coolest guy in the world!" Yamabuki Hanajin asked, looking at the Star of Bethlehem beneath her feet.

"Yes, yes, you've always been the coolest guy." Touma Kamijou felt he couldn't rely on her anymore; this person was ultimately unreliable.

After much thought, Touma Kamijou concluded that the Star of Bethlehem must have a core. If he destroyed this core with his right hand, the giant might lose its power. Combined with the incredible abilities of Yamabuki Hanajin, he should be able to control the Star of Bethlehem to descend to its normal altitude.

"Young man, have you ever experienced a waterfall plunging three thousand feet?" Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly asked a very strange question.

Touma Kamijou didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying at all.

Just then, Yamabuki Hanajin controlled the Star of Bethlehem to descend from the sky.

Those who had been watching the spectacle below turned green with anger.

If this thing were to fall from the sky, no more than ten people would survive.

Just as the Star of Bethlehem was about to crash to the ground, Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly raised the remote control stick, and the Star of Bethlehem came to an abrupt stop in mid-air.

Touma Kamijou's heart was pounding in his chest.

"Could you be any more outrageous?" Kamijou Touma roared.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Yamabuki Hanajin made an OK sign.

See, the braking was successful, wasn't it?

This means we can land safely.

Suddenly, Yamabuki Hanajin seemed to sense something and waved to Kamijou Touma: "Come here and hold the remote for me. I have something to take care of, but I'll be right back."

"Hey! Don't throw such a dangerous thing at me! I can't control it! I don't even have a driver's license!" Kamijou Touma roared.

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't care what he was saying at all, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Touma was left alone, staring dumbfounded at the Star of Bethlehem, unsure of what to do.

In the vast snowfield, Fire on the right limped out of the rescue pod.

I never imagined I would lose, and lose so decisively.

Just as he was preparing to find a place to recuperate and make a comeback, a person stood silently in the snowfield.

The fire on the right instantly sensed immense danger and immediately looked up.

At the edge of the snowfield stood a person who looked very slender, but was an absolute man.

“Aleister?” Right Flame recognized the other party at a glance.

He is a remarkable figure in both the magical and scientific communities.

He even changed the entire world single-handedly.

“Young man, that right hand is indeed too dangerous for you. I’m going to take it back,” Aleister said very gently.

A look of terror crossed the face of the fire on the right, but soon, a demonic voice came from the side.

"Xiao Ya, long time no see. Did you come to visit me?" Yamabuki Hanajin appeared here without anyone noticing.

Aleister smiled very gently: "What a coincidence, I'm preparing to reclaim the Right Flame, what are your plans?"

Realizing he had no way to escape, the fire on the right decided to fight back desperately.

However, neither of the two large ones in front of him was something he could handle.

The battle ended in an instant; his prized right hand had been severed by Aleister.

"Alright, my mission is complete. As for how to deal with him, I'll teach you, how about that?"

"I'm not a garbage collector, you should take him away." Yamabuki Hanajin looked disgusted.

"You said it yourself, Bye-bye."

"See you again when you have a chance."

And so, World War III came to a complete end.

Chapter 819 (Main Text 822) Murasame Reine, you are such a mother-in-law!

On a new day, Murasame Reine was studying data in her office. Recently, something extraordinary had happened: a chief of staff had suddenly appeared on the Fraxinus spaceship and was able to absorb the spiritual power of spirits. This was no small matter, as this was an ability she had prepared for her daughter. However, the other party could use this ability with ease, and her daughter, Itsuka Shiori, was greatly affected after absorbing the spiritual power.

"Analyst Murasame, it's getting late, aren't you going to rest?" Kannazuki walked over and asked, "As the deputy commander of the spaceship, it's also my job to care about the health of the staff."

"No, thank you." Murasame Reine calmly looked at the data sheet in front of her. She really couldn't understand why such an illogical person would suddenly appear.

Wouldn't this completely disrupt her plans? Is there any special way to salvage the situation? Right, I heard that Yamabuki Hanajin and Itsuka Shiori have been getting close lately. Should she continue to let them be? Thinking about this, Murasame Reine felt a little annoyed.

Yamabuki Hanajin appeared five times in this world, and her physical data was different each time. This is what a scientist fears most.

Completely irregular data is even more frightening than no data at all; it's possible that this data has been secretly modified.

Murasame Reine took a sip of coffee. Due to her health condition, she hadn't slept for a long time, but she would still lie in bed like a human and pretend that she was human.

Midnight arrived quickly. Murasame Reine finished her last coffee and prepared to go back to her room to lie down. If others found out that she hadn't slept for a long time, they might become suspicious of her identity.

And so, Murasame Reine lay silently in bed, waiting for dawn.

The clock by the bedside ticked away. Murasame Reine listened to the ticking of the clock, and this was how she spent her days. However, at this moment, Murasame Reine discovered that there was someone else in her bed.

Murasame Reine raised an eyebrow and gently lifted her blanket, only to find a girl lying in her bed with her eyes closed, soundly sleeping.

“This situation,” Murasame Reine silently took out a recorder and said in a low voice, “Research log: the target appeared suddenly, and it seems to be some kind of spatial ability.”

If he wasn't mistaken, the girl who suddenly appeared in his bed was none other than the strategist Yamabuki Hanajin. After all, according to Kotori and the other spirits, Yamabuki Hanajin always appeared in someone's bed without any warning.

She had only ever heard of closet monsters, but never bed monsters.