Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Some of these people Mori Yuesha had seen before, and some she had not;

Some even greeted me with a smile.

But at this time, their bodies were full of holes, and the holes were filled with long and thin insect eggs.

On the surface of the skin, they are wriggling in the pores like small black sesame seeds.

That's not friends anymore.

呲——

The head fell to the ground.

"I don't understand." Mori Yuesha shook her head in confusion, turned around and looked at Prajna: "If I kill them all, will the ritual be over?"

The girl spread out her hands playfully, and in the blink of an eye, two more heads covered in blood fell into the quagmire-like fungal carpet.

Prajna didn’t understand either.

Why could this strange figure behead the young students who were still "alive" one by one as if nothing had happened...

The chaos side?

Prajna was commanding the swarm of insects angrily and anxiously, but unfortunately, part of the originally large swarm of insects died in the flames of the white torches, and the other part was held back by the goblins.

Mori Yuesha made a half circle, and except for the person whose head had been broken and whose brain was flooded with mercury, the semi-arc left with the girl's footsteps, and headless bodies lay all over the ground.

"It's time to go back half a circle."

Playing with the handle of the knife in her hand, Mori Yuesa stood in front of a boy.

This is……

Komuro Yota.

The boy looked up, his eyes filled with colorful maggots.

He cried, howled, and opened his mouth wide, asking Mori Yuesa for help.

"help me……"

"help me……"

Mercury seeped out and stuck to his scalp. Finally, a childlike helplessness and fear emerged on the boy's face.

He shouldn't be so greedy.

"I……"

“I don’t want to die!!”

Mori Yuesa smoothed the hem of her black gauze skirt, squatted down in front of Komuro Yota, and looked at him with her big eyes.

"Not losing consciousness?"

"Tell me, how did you get infected?"

The boy stammered and couldn't utter a few complete words. He could only repeat "save me" and "I don't want to die" continuously, and then...

The shaking hand began to uncontrollably reach for the brass ceremonial knife.

The girl stood up and shook her head.

"Hey, Yang Tai-san..."

"help me…"

puff.

The young boy's terrified expression still remained on his face. His shoulders and head fell to the fungal blanket like a deflated football.

"all……"

He uttered half a word, and his pupils lost their luster.

The girl stepped over Yota Komuro's body like a ruthless beheading machine, leaving corpses everywhere she passed.

Prajna raised her hand.

He clearly felt that the mystery bestowed by the mist was gradually retreating and dissipating.

Do not!

No!

The ritual cannot fail!

He looked at the heart of peach in the distance - Akane Minakawa with anger.

At this time, the woman was shrinking behind the maggot that was two or three people tall, squatting carefully beside it, trying to make herself as small as possible.

Can't see me, can't see me...

“Heart!!”

“Stop her!!”

Following the voice, Mori Yuesha turned her head and looked over.

After staring for a few seconds, the girl turned back as if nothing had happened and continued her beheading business.

In the profile, that woman wasn't even shown as much as Prajna.

only--

[Energy Level: Lv0 · "Contactor"]

Even the ritualist and his name are not shown...

It's probably about the level of two beetles.

Akane Minakawa breathed a sigh of relief.

Survived...

In the few seconds when the other person looked at her, her palms were soaked...

too frightening.

Is this the power above the Super Order... no, Judgment level?

Isn't it said that there is only one judge in Japan, Bai Ju?

Akane Minakawa silently stroked the giant worm's body. As the young men and women sacrificed themselves one by one, the mercury slowly passed through the battlefield along the fungal blanket.

Entered the body of the giant insect.

Now, the small figure inside the transparent belly gradually turned silver.

ceremony…

Akane Minakawa glanced at Mori Tsukisa who was still chopping off her head.

At this rate, the ritual will only be half successful...

The truth that Akane Minakawa understood was also clearly understood by Prajna.

But at this moment, none of them could stop Mori Yuesha.

Because he miscalculated the time -

There are only two minutes left. If it was Bai Ju who came, the ceremony should have been completed by now.

He is probably still trapped on the second floor?

Mori Yuesha was humming a song, and to the sound of the ancient and strange witch's song, two-thirds of the students had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Indeed, if the girl is a minute or two late -

By the time these infected people kill themselves with knives, it will be too late.

Although Mori Yuesha didn't know what this ritual was used to summon, it was obvious that with her current abilities, she was unable to face the so-called Chaos God.

"Are you also a ritualist on the Chaos side?"

Prajna whispered silently, powerless to stop it. He could only watch the complete ceremony being destroyed.

"Slaughtering the mortals..."

"Why do Chaos Ritualists become enemies of us Chaos?"

Mori Yuesha puffed her lips and said fiercely: "Chaos? Massacre?"

“I’m solving problems.”

The girl said to the man with a smile: "You are so hypocritical, Mr. Prajna...?"

"Can I call you Prajna?

Your mask is really ugly."

Prajna didn't want to pay attention to the teasing from this strange ritualist. He said bitterly: "The Masquerade will not let you go."

"Strange Ritualist, you will never be able to escape the Masquerade's pursuit in this land."

At this time, except for the first few, almost all the sacrifices had been killed by the girl.

"I can even avoid the salesperson who is trying to sell me the new Hermès evening bag.

Can't I escape your pursuit?"

The girl rolled her eyes at the man, holding the bloody knife, and slowly walked towards her final goal.

That giant worm, and the figure in the gestation period.

When Akane Minakawa saw the interlaced and shattered blurry shadow that had killed all the sacrifices and was walking towards her, she decisively began to retreat—

Mercury flashed with pure light, flowing through the deep flesh-colored fungal carpet, but it led to a dirty and filthy destination.

bang bang.

bang bang.

The beating of the heart grew louder and louder, a certain noise intensified.

Under Prajna's delighted eyes, the huge maggot began to struggle.

It seems like something is about to break out of its cocoon.

The mist wants...

puff.

Mori Yuesha swung the knife expressionlessly and pierced the cocoon.

Chapter 49 Three Dangerous Minutes

The flesh cocoon was torn apart by the scalpel, and mercury-colored liquid flowed out from the wound, dripping onto the fungal blanket, making a corrosive sound.

After watching for two seconds, Mori Yuesha quickly retreated!

Like leaking gas, the giant worm began to shrivel visibly.

Silver steam-like mist was ejected and slowly spread throughout the room.

suddenly.

The swarm was still.

The heads of men and women fell to the ground, and their withered black hair was blown up by sighs, and each strand of hair fluttered very slowly in the air.

On the ceiling, a fingernail-sized piece of purple slime passed through the thin hair and was cut in half, also remaining still in the distant murmur...

“You know all my ways.

You gave me endless knowledge..."

Accompanied by Prajna's prayers, the swarm of insects retreated like a tide.

The fairies jumped vigilantly to Mori Yuesha's feet to protect their queen.

A long cry that seemed to come from the underground sounded in the minds of all creatures.