Jun Ji ignored it, but said to himself: "My existence is not different from you. They are all imaginary existences created by the Creator. They were never able to enter the world. Because of an artificial occasion, the barriers between the worlds were shattered, I was able to enter this world, from empty and illusion to reality, and then gained strength... The power of all things in the forest, do you deserve to be curious? What is its source? Why can I, who even exists in slightest, summon you here? Is it because I am special and I am strong by myself?"

Sister Pao quietly waited for the following text, omitting her premonition.

"Then announce the answer, it's a fragment." Altaire slowly took off the heavy armor on her right arm, revealing her white and white and slim fingers, and the most eye-catching one was a seal on the back of her hand.

"Rose?" Mikoto Misaka recognized the shape of the mark: "What is the fragment?"

"The barrier between the dimensions is shattered, and naturally there will be fragments of dimensions. This is one of its fragments. After obtaining it, I gained the special power of rebirth of time and space. It can get the power of all things back and forth to the world. It is indeed one of the great powers to create the world." Altaire raised his arm and raised it too much, as if he wanted to pick a star with his hand, looking up at the rose. The tone of the words changed: "It's just a pity that it is not complete, it is too weak, and it is not enough to fulfill the merciful wish."

Mikoto didn't quite understand the dimension fragments, but she understood Junji's purpose: "So... are you trying to restore it to enough strength?"

"Yes, the world barrier rupture caused most of its energy to be lost. In order to make it full of vitality, I have tested it many times, but without exception, but in a coincidence, I discovered that creatures summoned from different dimensions are full of huge energy. When they die, these energy will be accepted." Junji no longer concealed her malicious intention: "So, are you clear?"

Mikoto Misaka felt cold all over her body and she was chilling: "You planned this battle from the beginning to kill all of us?"

"Yes, but not everything. As long as you can obtain enough energy, I don't mind whoever dies or lives." Altaire's tone was indifferent.

"You..." Mikoto was angry, she was extremely capable of running wildly, and the lightning caused a compressed ultra-electromagnetic field within fifty meters around her: "What did you think of human life? You deceived everyone and exercised everyone for your strength!"

Surprisingly, Altaire shook his head and denied: "No, I didn't lie..."

"..." Of course Sister Pao didn't believe it.

"The power of all things in the forest is not something you can understand. Even if you die, you can be reborn. It is not a copy, but a complete rebirth, interfering with time and space, reversing the cause and effect of life and death, and returning the dead to the living. The so-called cycle of cause and effect." Jun Ji lowered his vision, three thousand silver threads, like a banished immortal: "As long as it can completely wake up its power, it only takes a thought to revive the dead, and even further transform your past... Rewrite your regrets and let you go to the perfect world you yearn for. No one has to regret or mourn, and break from the constraints of the creator... and the price paid is just a trivial 'death'."

Mikoto Misaka was stunned again and reported her emotionally that Jun Ji was lying, but in her heart she thought she was telling the truth.

If the lives of those ten thousand people were exchanged for the price of one death... Is it worth it?

She shook her hair and calmed down, and questioned the most core question: "What about yourself? Why did you wake up the power of all things? From the beginning, why did you come to this world for?"

Altaire didn't answer for a long time, and her eyes had mixed thoughts, from warmth to extreme cold.

After a long time, she spoke slowly: "What I want is the creator... I just want to rescue allies who have returned to heaven and reverse her fate."

This sentence came to my ears, and the last trace of resentment and hostility in Mikoto's heart was also clear.

"After I came to this world, she was already dead... Even the power of all things cannot interfere with the cause and effect of this world. It is the highest level of dimensional world. Unlike me and your world, there is only one way to save her, completely awaken this power and go back to time and space." Altaire tightened his five fingers: "For this, I am happy to do everything."

"..., isn't this a contradiction?" The cannon sister swallowed the paradox of time and space, but she clearly understood that it was very different: "Because the dimension breaks, you have gained everything, but your creator died before the dimension breaks... Even if you go back to time, you can't go back to time before the dimension breaks."

This is in line with a person picking up time machinery. All that can be traced back is the will. The machinery will not return together, so it is impossible to return to the time point before picking up time machinery. Otherwise, it may not be able to obtain time machinery and lose this power. The reality is much more complicated.

"You understand it very quickly, yes, if you force your backtrack, it will lead to an impossible predictable result. The world might as well fall into the collapse of cause and effect, and time and space are in chaos." Altaire smiled: "But what does this have to do with me?"

"You hope to sacrifice your lives for one person?" This time, Mikoto was not only shuddering, but also felt more sad and merciful.

"Impossible? It is precisely because of their existence that even my creator died. Her sighs, her sorrows, and the insults she could not say were all taken into action and implemented by me!" Jun Ji's crazy vision was no longer elegant, but only rampant: "I said from the beginning, to bring about changes to our world and to punish the land of the gods!"

"...This approach is wrong." Misaka Mikoto refused to lie: "I think you are wrong! So, I will stop you!"

"You can't do it." Jun Ji smiled faintly: "What you should say has been said, the true feast is about to begin. I don't want to miss it. It's time to end... The most regrettable thing is, Lord Misaka, you... it's time to appear!"

She showed a submachine gun with her left hand and put a flying knife on her left. She slowly pulled a slightly sharp tone.

Buzz —!

Invisible but qualitative waves surrounded the top of the throne. This time, the murderous intent was full of songs.

...

On a floating staircase in the maze in the air, Bamami strids in front of the star, and is as tired as a dead dog behind.

"Wait, wait, I, ah..." Middle-aged man stretched out his tone before he finished a complete sentence. He almost half-crawled up the tower: "It's impossible, it's impossible... I haven't exercised so vigorously since I graduated."

He struggled to climb a platform and lay motionless on the ground.

"The creator actually has such a useless uncle's expression. My expectations for you have been completely shattered." Bamami could not leave him alone.

"How can a normal person's physique be compared with a magical girl? Your body that is specialized by the battle can undergo magic recovery even if you lack arms and legs." Lao Xu gasped and complained: "As long as the soul gem is not damaged..."

Mamami frowned: "Do you compare magical girls to weapons in this way? If your heart is penetrated or your brain is destroyed, even the strongest magical girls will die. The soul gem is just a transformer that stores magic power."

"...Hmm." Lao Xu stopped talking, because there were too many facts that Mamami didn't know.

The magic girl is a weapon. While making hope, the soul is stripped out and accommodated within the soul gem, while the body is just a puppet. Although it preserves the five senses and complete functions, since the soul does not live in the body, no matter how much damage it is, as long as the soul crystal is still there, it will not die. Magic will repair all damage. It is also impossible for the body to be far away from the soul gem, with the longest interval of one hundred meters, otherwise it will lose consciousness.

She is no longer a human being, but she doesn't understand...

For a moment, the air became a little dull. If Han Yan was there, he could adjust the air. Unfortunately, he was not there. The separate exchange between Lao Xu and Ba Mamei was the most limited, and it was limited to inquiries and consciousness... The interval between trust was entrustment and trust.

Mamami knew her ending in the work and accepted it safely, and did not blame Lao Xu because she believed that she could change her destiny... There was not much disgust about the creator, nor did she have too deep disgust or gratitude.

There is no deep restraint between the two, it is just the relationship between the creator and the characters in the works, that's all.

In the rigid air, Lao Xu recovered a little bit of strength and stood up, smiled awkwardly, trying to say something to ease: "Actually, Han Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, Bamami turned around. She raised her gun and pointed to the entrance at one end of the platform. In the corridor under the moonlight, a dark object was thrown in, and a ferocious blood-red color fell in the air. When it landed on the ground, it slid for about one meter apart.

Asami looked at the broken creature, like a broken doll, with a cat or a dog in appearance. If she were alive, she would have been extremely cute, but now it was covered with bullet marks, and it was clearly trampled and died. Pink eyeballs fell down. The cruel and bloody scene made the girl look at the corridor in anger: "qb...who are you!"

Responding to her was the sound of footsteps trampling on her high heels. She took a bath in the moonlight and walked in the darkness. The beautiful black straight girl raised her delicate chin: "I haven't seen her for a long time, Mamami... No, for you, it's probably the first time we met. Although it's very presumptuous, can you... die once?"

Black and smooth long straight hair, simple dark hairpins, a pair of purple pupils, a lilac lace skirt, a lilac shawl, sleeve gloves, black plaid stockings and dark high heels. The dress is neither gorgeous nor heavy, rendering the cool and beautiful girl's first time on stage. One action and one sentence make the air come to zero and the cold wind blew.

"Who are you!" Mamamei did not hide the hostility in her eyes: "Kill qb... Are you considered a magic girl?"

"There are as many substitutes as you want." The black long straight palm brushed across his long hair: "As for my identity, the one behind you should be very clear. Why don't you ask him, right, Master Creator?"

Lao Xu sighed inwardly and nodded with difficulty: "She is named Akamiyan, and she is also... a magic girl, and she is the most special one among them."

"Specially... this word is particularly disgusting when you say it, it is indeed sarcastic and hilarious." Akami Yan's indifferent tone is as cold as the wind: "But without this strength, I will definitely not be able to become the current self. You may not have the opportunity to leave safely, but you can just play with fire and burn yourself."

Lao Xu smiled bitterly. From her outfit, it can be guessed that Akami Yan was probably in an infinite cycle at this time... After witnessing the death of her friends repeatedly, she was already as heart-warming as an ice stone, completely getting rid of her sick expression in the past, becoming a magical girl who existed only for Lu Mei Yuanxiang.

For her, there would be no hesitation no matter what she did.

He was glorious and fortunate to discover that he had discovered Mamami. If it were Akami Ho, he would definitely have just taken out his gun and killed him. Now, the nightmare has come true.

Bamami stepped sideways and blocked Lao Xu: "I don't even need to ask the reason. This murderous intent seems to be in the story that you and I hate each other..."

Akamiyan said lightly: "Yes, not... If you weren't damaging and interfering with me continuously, I wouldn't have to be an enemy of you. Your loneliness prompted you to make a wrong decision and induce two girls to the end that they shouldn't have gone. I'll ask about your essence, so I won't give you any more opportunity now."

"I haven't experienced many battles between magical girls too often..." Bamami showed dozens of rifled rifles in the rear: "I have no reason to fight."

"No need to struggle." Akamiyan burst into laughter.

Lao Xu's pupils compressed and shouted: "Closing her movements quickly, her magic is the time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Akamiyan's body disappeared from the front. At the same time, a very cold mechanical sound came from behind his head. Lao Xu's forehead was sweating profusely. He tried to struggle, but his hands and feet were handcuffed at some point, and he couldn't roll. Akamiyan held Browning in hand and aimed at the back of his head and said coldly: "Shut up."

The middle-aged man shut up his mouth in humiliation and was threatened by the characters in his writings as the creator. This experience is both humiliating and vivid.

Mamami's reaction came after realizing it: "You!"

She couldn't understand for a moment, and this magic disappeared instantly and discovered immediately that it was so fast that it could not be captured with the naked eye. She had seen many abilities, but the abilities of the magic girl were often related to personal hopes. There was no absolutely the same abilities. If it was just fast, it would be impossible to not even leave the movement trajectory.

"You can't win me, at least you... don't win at this moment." Akamiyan raised her gun and then put it down again. Her expression showed a little unique expression: "If you don't care about his life and safety, you can do it."

"Vulgar." Bama's silver chewed his teeth.

"I am happy to use any clumsy method to him." Akamiyan's vision was very cold. She refused all the discomforts and hopelessness she had experienced on this creator... Even though she was not stubborn in revenge, if she was for the sake of Lu Meiyuan, she would be happy to be this evil person.

"He has no ability to change our destiny anymore, he is just an ordinary person." Bamami had to give in: "You will be useless if you kill him."

"I naturally know that, so my indicator is not him..." Akamiyan stepped on Lao Xu's back, and her high heels crushed his old waist, and she kept violence: "It's you."

"...Is my life really so expensive?" Bamamei said carefully.

"It's not you. Every magic girl has an equal or even higher price, but you are the most suitable at the moment." Akamiyan's vision fell on the brim of her hat: "Your magic is not left, no wonder there is no seed of sighing here. The turbidity in the soul gem cannot be purified. Every battle will consume a quantitative magic. When the magic is gone, you will..."

"Become the lamb in your hands and let you divide it?" Bamamei was determined and resolute. She was not a weak and deceptive magic girl. She responded proudly: "Then try it. It is my magic that is exhausted first, and I can see through your magic first!"

"Yeah?"

Akami took out a remote control from the time shield in her ability, pressed it gently, and then a roar came from Bamami's feet.

"Bomb? When!" Mami-ho jumped to dodge. When she stood firm, there was another roar from her feet... She relied on her strong body and her extremely strong combat experience to avoid the blasting wind, merging in the flames and collapsed buildings, dodging extreme dodging. Although she was inevitably scratched by a little gravel, she was only in the end without any danger.

"It's worthy of being a magical girl who has fought alone for nearly two years. She has a rich resume." Akamiyan threw away the detonator. She took out the silver sand eagle's double gun, merging her double-heeled hands, gently tapping the ground, and stomping on the battle dance with high heels, crossing the metal storm into a net: "Next, try the gun technique!"

As she talked about her marksmanship, she rushed up with two guns in her hand.

This is not gunshot technique at all, but gunfighting technique.

Regarding gunfighting, the vast number of old bookworms and old movie fans should have some inquiries. It is easy to say that gunfighting is the martial arts of gunfighting, which starts with the movie "The Doomsday of Tear" and has its own shadow in a wide range of anime games. For example, in "Aria of Scarlet", Aria and Reko were shot to death on the plane, and the gunfight in "The Smiling Seaman".

Also in the theater version of the magic girl Koyuan, Mami and Akami Homo had a fierce confrontation using gunfighting techniques, with gunfire rain and gunfire storm.

However, this duel that should have happened in the coming day was forcibly retreated, and Akami Horizon did not use the magic of stopping time. The two sides confronted at normal time flow. Although they could not catch the interlaced trajectories, the fatal near-interval struggle of the gun also shocked the public.

Lao Xu was almost stunned, his vision could not keep up with the extreme gun bullet. The only thing he could see was the two of them fighting for life. Even if the magic girl was not broken, she would not die. But when she watched the gun bullet pass through her eyebrows and chest, she couldn't stop being frightened.

This competition lasted for nearly five minutes.
Chapter completed!