Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 221 Killing Angel

Facing the terrifying creature rushing towards her, the blue-haired girl's eyes were solemn, but her heart was full of fighting spirit.

"You bastard, watch me kill you today!"

With a battle cry, her muscles swelled and expanded, and in an instant she transformed from a petite girl into a muscular girl. Her strong and powerful muscles almost burst her clothes, leaving no doubt that her strength was real.

She held the magic wand in her hand like a short wooden stick, but the magical fluctuations emanating from it could not be underestimated.

Mary gripped her wand tightly, raised her hand and swung out a beam of light, which hit the rushing concrete angel in the face, knocking her to the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

As the ace of the Magical Girls Association, she knew very well that smoke does not hurt. Before the smoke cleared, she fired more than a dozen magic beam cannons, blasting a bottomless pit in the flat wasteland.
"Pull the ball around, marbles are fun, right?"

The murderous intent mixed in with the voice sounded in Mary's heart. She turned around suddenly, and a magic sword condensed at the tip of the wand in her hand, slashing at the gray spear that suddenly appeared behind her.

The greatsword and the spear collided, but the scene she expected did not appear. Instead, the spear turned into a concrete bloody hand and crushed the greatsword made of magic.

"Your great sword is far from enough!"

The six wings behind Cheng Yingying suddenly stretched out and stabbed Mary with their sharp tips.

A fierce wind blew, and Mary responded with a punch.

Her fists were harder than those wings, and she could smash them to pieces every time she struck.

His wings kept shattering and condensing, and he could never gain any advantage over her.

Taking advantage of the gap when the wings swung, Mary reached into her pocket, pulled out a thick cannon barrel, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Complex magic circles took shape in an instant and the threat of death appeared again.

Cheng Yingying only had time to fold her wings in front of her before she was swallowed up by a torrent of magical power and was embedded in the ground once again.

There was another deeper pit on the wasteland. Compared with the previous one, this pit was raging with more chaotic magic, enough to tear apart most of the lives that accidentally entered it.

Mary looked at the two holes, one large and one small, on the ground, the wounds on her body oozing blood, and the unsolidified concrete. These were the wounds left from the fight just now.

After all, he was someone with strength close to hers, and she couldn't defeat him without getting hurt.

"That witch should be dead, right?"

She stared at the huge pit and could no longer sense the enemy's breath. It seemed that the enemy had died under the torrent of magic power just now.

But her intuition told her that it was not over yet, so she subconsciously fired another shot inside.

A torrent of magic power that was no less powerful than the previous one shot into the pit, but before it hit the bottom of the pit, it was annihilated by a pure and huge murderous intent.

Waves of murderous intent emerged from the bottom of the pit, turning everything it touched into the sharpest weapon, whether it was rock, soil, air, or magic.

Even though Mary had been through many battles, she had never seen such a phenomenon and was stunned.

Everything on all sides showed malice towards her. The originally gentle magic power was like a sharp knife. Even breathing the air made her feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a knife.

"Cough cough."

She coughed up a mouthful of blood and felt as if her throat was being cut by a knife. Her lungs were also burning, as if a ball of fire was burning the air she breathed in.

She immediately understood that all this was due to the inexplicable murderous intent that appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Before she could get rid of the influence of the murderous intent, a vibration came from deep underground, and then a huge hand made of reinforced concrete climbed up to the edge of the pit, followed by the second, the third... until the sixth hand emerged from the bottom of the pit, and the giant creature finally revealed its figure.

This is a creature with a girl's face and only the upper body. The concrete building is twisted into its upper body, and the thick and long steel bars exposed outside have become its ribs. Its two arms are wrapped around its chest, and blood and unsolidified concrete are seeping out from the broken windows on its body.

There were six thick arms connected to its back, and a halo dripping with blood hung above its head. It was clearly a monster, but it gave people a sacred feeling. The girl opened her eyes, and unlike the feeling she gave people, there was no mercy in her eyes, only a chilling murderous intent.

The moment Mary's eyes met its, her heart sank to the bottom.

Through those eyes, she saw wars breaking out on earth, magical girls and witches, humans and monsters, and even magical girls and humans, everything was fighting against each other.

The air was filled with blood mist, corpses were everywhere, and murderous intent occupied everyone's hearts, turning them all into puppets of killing.

But so what?

She doesn't care about the future direction of the world and the fate of mankind. All she wants is an opponent who can make her fight to the death. There is no doubt that the killing angel in front of her is the one she has been looking for.

"Today, you only have two choices. Either you kill me, or I kill you."

With fighting spirit rising, Mary threw down the cannon and wand, raised her fists, and rushed towards the killing angel that blocked her entire vision without fear of death.

A complicated magic circle took shape instantly and wrapped around her body, allowing her body, which seemed insignificant compared to the Slaying Angel, to burst out with even more powerful power.

She threw a punch, which collided violently with the body of the Angel of Death.

Great sounds are silent, great elephants are invisible. Neither Mary nor Cheng Yingying saw what happened next. They only felt a darkness before their eyes, and they fell into a situation where they could not perceive anything.

"I just went out for a while, how come another dimension is broken? Forget it, let's fix it first."

After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice appeared in the darkness and awakened Cheng Yingying's consciousness.

"And these two little ones, tsk, there's not even a trace of them left, only a few wisps of consciousness. Luckily I saved their states in advance, and I can still use the Immortal Sand Soul-Restoring Talisman to save them."

Immortal Sand Soul-Restoring Scroll? I have some impression of it, but why can't I remember it?
Cheng Yingying's remaining consciousness gave rise to some doubts, and the next moment, past memories came flooding back like a tide.

She gradually recalled everything about herself. When she finished sorting out her memories and opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the bed with her body intact.

"You're awake? The operation was successful, and you're already a cute boy."

Chen Xingzhi's voice came from the door, and she was so scared that she reached into the quilt and fumbled around for a while. She only breathed a sigh of relief after checking that there was nothing wrong with her body.

"Do you think this is funny?" She turned to look at the young man at the door and said expressionlessly.

Chen Xingzhi shrugged and did not comment.

"Where is this?"

Cheng Yingying has already remembered her last experience before her resurrection. If nothing unexpected happened, she should have died together with the woman named Mary.

"My friend's house, you can also call this place 'Xuanjun Temple'."

Xuanjun Temple? The Immortal Sand Soul-Restoring Scroll seems to have come from here.

Cheng Yingying looked at him suspiciously. After signing the contract with him, she suspected that Chen Xingzhi had other aliases besides "Store Manager" and "Whisper of the Void".

For example, the owner of Xuanjun Temple.

"My shop has been closed. I have to find another piece of land to reopen the shop. You can live here for the time being."

Although Chen Xingzhi sensed her inner whisper, he was generous enough not to say it out loud.

After all, this is indeed true.

(End of this chapter)