Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Everything inside disappeared.

Including bones, even...brain and eyeballs.

He finally stopped struggling for help.

"No... look." Bai Ju stretched out his hand, and in his sight, the minute hand had crossed the second scale and stopped precisely on 'three'.

"Level 3...trouble."

The middle-aged researcher frowned, and the wrinkles on his face increased as his expression became more serious.

"For the third level, we need two or three field teams to work together. Bai Ju, you..."

Bai Ju shook his head.

"There are not enough people, they are all performing their duties in their respective positions."

The man pulled his camouflage combat uniform on. "We can't just watch the Chaos Ritual go on—"

"It would be interesting if those bastards came up with something."

The middle-aged researcher nodded in agreement, turned around, and muttered softly: "It would be great if it succeeded. There is still no research sample..."

cough.

As he was speaking, the living clock began to work again.

From the bottomless hole, a strange liquid mixed with white and red slowly flowed out, along the dial, all the way to the ground.

Stay in front of the toes of three people.

Is this a... map?

"I know this place!" Sakai Takashi shouted, "I've been there, it's a school!"

School?

Bai Ju nodded, subconsciously touched the cold weapon at his waist, and turned to thank the researcher.

"That's all for today. We need to hurry over. For follow-up, please write a report for me."

This made the researcher, who had been calm, fall in anger: "Hey, what do you mean? It was obviously you who used it, why did you ask me to write a report!"

"Let's go, Sakai, light the ammunition." Bai Ju ignored him.

"Hey! Bai Ju! You bastard!"

Usami Reiko chuckled and turned around, following Bai Ju and Sakai Takashi.

Is this C-001: The Mystery?

An instrument for detecting large mysterious energy fluctuations?

In a precarious city where order and chaos are intertwined, having a light that can illuminate the target at any time does play a very critical role in handling and controlling large-scale events.

Before this, all the staff in the official ceremony site seemed to be in darkness - they could only rely on the ritualists with strong perception to constantly search for the fluctuations of mysterious energy.

This is undoubtedly like a blind man touching an elephant.

Knowing how much convenience the [Secret Ritual] would bring to the ceremony, Usami Reiko quickly thought about the future direction.

With the secret ritual, the fluctuations of chaos and order can be easily distinguished by the observer.

Second, all those who perform the ceremony will be exposed to the secret ritual at all times.

Third, suppose there are wild ritualists on the Order/Chaos side who release a large amount of mystery during the battle - the officials can also detect it in time.

This is of great benefit to recruiting and arresting ritualists from both the orderly and chaotic sides.

Hopefully there are enough death row inmates.

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Special items:

[SMC-C-001: Secret Ritual]

[Appearance: Large clock-shaped.]

【ability:

【After the knob sets the range. 】

[When a large number of "mysterious" string waves appear, the mystery will capture it. ]

[The cost increases as the range becomes longer and the sine wave energy level becomes larger. ]

[Theoretically, if it is allowed to eat its fill, the Mystic Instrument could even reach the level of crossing galaxies and detecting mysterious string waves.]

[More and more flesh and blood...]

【More and more greed.】

Chapter 36 The End of Nakajima

Mori Yuesa hummed a song and tried on the little skirt with great joy.

Even though she was going to sing a selection, she couldn't really dress up as a dirty cat like in the musical.

After choosing and choosing, I finally chose a black off-shoulder evening dress.

The style is somewhat Gothic, with many pleated lace and mesh patterns on the hem of the skirt, and a slightly hollowed-out effect, which creates a sharp contrast with the pale skin exposed in the gaps.

The visual impact is very strong.

The tight waist not only makes the girl look noble and arrogant, but also reveals a certain neutral and tight quirk of the times.

In the mirror, Mori Yuesha's black hair was scattered, and her figure was exquisite. The girl's eyes were slightly drooping, with a teardrop mole, and her mouth was painted with a dark red, with her upper lip curled up.

The dress is connected by a black lace ribbon around the collarbone, revealing enchanting huge ups and downs, an alluring waistline, and slender and plump legs behind the hem.

Under the white and delicate ankles are a pair of night-colored high heels.

Mori Yuesha turned around in front of the mirror - her gauze-like skirt spread out like a black swan flapping its wings, ready to fly.

"Great!"

The smiling girl forced out a funny expression that was totally out of place and shook her head in front of the mirror. Suddenly, the sound of the locker room door opening was heard.

Squeak.

"Yuno?"

No one answered.

out?

Of course, my wife Yuno accompanied Mori Tsukisa in changing into dresses.

——Although the girl wanted to let Yuno go to the stall and relax, the other party looked at her nervously, which made Mori Yuesa swallow her words.

'Take off your clothes! I must accompany you!'

Alright alright……

The complicated dress took her a long time to put on, leaving Mori Tsukisa no time to chat with Agatsuma Yuno who was waiting outside.

Maybe... went out shopping?

Squeak...

"Yuno?"

Mori Yuesha called out again.

Boom!

A loud bang!

Followed by the sound of breaking glass!

boom! Wow.

Mori Yuesha hurriedly opened the door and ran out in her dress—

"Yuno?!"

Half of the decorative glass partition was shattered, and the ground was covered with glass fragments.

Agatsuma Yuno stood in the debris, looking indifferently at Mori Yuesa, half of her face was splashed with hot blood.

In her hand, she was holding a blood-stained hammer.

Where did you get the hammer?

Mori Yuesha looked in the direction of the blood and saw a figure lying in a pool of blood, seemingly...

Saki Nakajima?

"Yuno?" She called Yuno again and Mori Tsukisa ran over holding up her little black dress. "What's going on?"

Mori Yuesa keenly felt that something was wrong - not far from Saki Nakajima, there was a sharp meat cleaver thrown on the ground.

"Good afternoon, Nakajima Saki."

Agatsuma Yuno squatted down in front of Nakajima Saki with a smile and rubbed her face with the bloody hammer: "Nakajima-san, your knife fell."

Mori Tsukisa didn't ask any more questions, and took the hammer from Yuno's hand. She weighed the hammer and looked at the girl who was still struggling in the pool of blood.

Saki Nakajima raised her head.

Half of her face had been smashed, exposing her bones, and countless tiny diamond-shaped insects were climbing through the bloody holes.

The dense insect legs firmly grasped the flesh, and the swarm of insects was desperately drilling into the other half of Nakajima Saki's face. The dense sesame-sized insects moved quickly on the skin...

Mori Yuesha narrowed her eyes, and the purple curtain slowly unfolded.

【Name: Nakajima Saki】

[Mist Contact (Chaos): Many heads! Many legs! Undead!]

[He comes from a corner of the Chaos Sea. ]

[After His children are born, they will cover the earth, and wherever they walk, there will be rot and scorched earth. ]

【He is the scar of nature. 】

[Energy Level: Lv0 · "Contactor"]

【Hatred makes people lose their reason, hatred makes people stronger.】

[A partial executor of a complete ritual gave up her original job and chose to skip work to kill a planeswalker she had been thinking about.]

[The courage is worthy of encouragement, and the behavior is laughable. ]

Agatsuma Yuno seemed to know what Mori Yuesa was doing. She stared at the girl with her light crimson eyes for a long while before she asked faintly, "Any information?"

Eh?

Mori Yuesha blinked: "Well... he's a bad guy."

Such cute words made my wife Yuno's pupils sparkle.

"You look so beautiful today, Yuesa." With a slightly warm breath, Yuno Agatsuma pursed her lips and said, "I like you like this."

Fingertips brush across skin.

Itchy.

Saki Nakajima collapsed in a pool of blood, looking at the two people chatting, moving little by little, and quietly reaching for the meat cutting knife not far away.

However, a pair of exquisite black high heels stepped on the back of her hand.

Snapped.

"I told you, stay away from those weird things."

Mori Yuesa sighed and kicked the boning knife away again along the opponent's arm.

Considering the "full ritual" and "executor" mentioned by the profiler, the girl did not have time to change into casual clothes again.

She gestured to Gasuma Yuno and said, "Keep an eye on her. She's been infected by Chaos."