Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 227 No Miracle
Being able to sit in the position of the head of the third department of the Magical Girls Association, Emily is obviously not a mediocre person. She is also one of the few S-level magical girls, symbolizing the top combat power of mankind.

However, at this moment, she, who possesses top human combat power, felt powerless when facing the impending attack as if she were against the entire world.

She had no doubt that she would die miserably from this blow, and even her soul would be destroyed. She was afraid that even the association's time travel could not save her.

At the critical moment, Emily's qualities as an S-class magical girl barely allowed her body to resume functioning, and she completed the transformation in an instant, holding a machine gun-shaped magic outfit in her hand.

A huge amount of magic power was poured into the machine gun, causing it to run rapidly. Tongues of fire gushed out from the muzzle, forming a torrent of magic power with annihilation and penetration properties, shooting towards the sky.

But. "I can't stop it. I can't stop it at all!"

She despairingly discovered that the magic bullets evaporated into thin air before they even got close to Chen Xingzhi, and she watched helplessly as the man's aura became more and more terrifying.

She could even foresee what she would become next, broken into pieces, or smashed into a paste, scattered everywhere.
"I don't want that kind of ending!"

With tears in her eyes, she had already made the decision to fight to the death.

To be honest, magical girls are a very idealistic existence. Specifically, the stronger their will, the greater their power.

When some magical girls are fighting monsters, they often think of their friends, relatives, etc. at the moment when they are close to failure, and then they explode and fight back.

Although this situation is rare, it does exist objectively, and this is what is happening to Emily at this moment.

Driven by her strong desire to survive, the magic power in her body grew exponentially, bursting out with power several times greater than before.

With the help of this power, she actually saw a glimmer of hope for victory, and a hint of joy flashed across her face.

"I will surely be able to—"

At this moment, Chen Xingzhi raised her hand, and before she finished speaking, a singularity appeared out of thin air beside her.

There was no blood splattering, no eruption on the ground. In less than one ten-thousandth of a second, a huge hole connected to the void outside the world appeared with the singularity as the center.

A huge amount of matter disappeared, just like opening a map editor, and the entire dimension was completely rewritten.

And this is just the current situation. Since the border of the dimension, the collapse caused by this blow has followed one after another.

Not long after, this dimension collapsed and turned into a chaos egg in Chen Xingzhi's hand, recreating the earth, fire, wind and water.

"Bad news, the testing ground is gone again. Good news, the approximate power of the new move has been tested, but it consumes a bit of material reserves."

Chen Xingzhi sat in the void, quietly pushing the Chaos Egg to recreate the world.

The chaotic energy evolved into earth, fire, wind and water, and became the basis of the dimension. From this dimension, the evolution was put on the right track.

Hanging this evolving dimension in the void, a mysterious talisman flashed across his body, and he immediately appeared in Xuanjun Temple.

Turning around, he saw Cheng Yingying with a bored look on her face, and Lin Yi who was happily chatting with him.

Chen Xingzhi frowned slightly. He, the master of the temple, was working tirelessly, so how could these two employees be slacking off?

"Cheng Yingying, Lin Yi, I have a task for you."

When she heard that there was something to do, Cheng Yingying immediately jumped up from her chair, took out her battle axe, and said, "Tell me, where are we going? How many people should we kill?"

Seeing her reaction like that, Chen Xingzhi knew that she was filled with murderous intent and wanted to find something to kill.

It just so happens that he needs this knife right now.

"Go to the places on this list and say hello to those chaebols for me."

Today's incident will be known to the association sooner or later. Instead of waiting for those people to cause trouble, it is better to take the initiative and weaken their strength first.

"Hello? Oh, I see."

Cheng Yingying was confused for a moment, but soon realized what he meant and set off with an understanding look on her face.

Lin Yi, who set out with her, didn't say anything. She wouldn't talk to anyone unless it was necessary. "Hee, luckily no yandere likes me, otherwise I would be upset."

Chen Xingzhi naturally knew what Lin Yi was thinking. This yandere's psychological activities really opened his eyes.

After a second of silence for the poor boy, he suddenly looked somewhere outside the temple with a smile on his face.

"Great! I didn't expect that an old man would come to my door so soon. This is exactly what I want."

With a flash of his body, he disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a middle-aged man stood in the bushes not far from the Taoist temple, secretly peeking at the small Taoist temple.

"The two magical girls who just flew out seem to be quite powerful. Fortunately, the breath-suppressing talisman that Master gave me is strong enough, otherwise I would definitely be discovered by them."

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt someone patting his shoulder, and he was so scared that he almost drew his sword and chopped.

"Little guy, don't get excited. I'm just curious about what you're looking at sneakily near my Taoist temple. There's no need to draw your sword and chop me, right?"

Chen Xingzhi smiled and looked at the middle-aged man.

She looked to be about 40 years old, and the spiritual energy in her body was extremely pure. It was obvious that she was not a magical girl, but she had inherited the skills from a formal master.

As he was looking at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at him.

He was wearing a black robe and looked to be only in his twenties, but he gave him a palpitating feeling from time to time. He must be an old guy who had regained his youth.

After taking a closer look, the middle-aged man took a deep breath. He clearly saw a bunch of chaotic backlash of heaven's power on Chen Xingzhi. If it happened to an ordinary person, it would undoubtedly be a bloody disaster, but this Taoist Xuanjun treated it as nothing.

Sure enough, the abbot of Xuanjun Temple is not a simple person.

The middle-aged man agreed with this and spoke first without waiting for Chen Xingzhi to speak:
"Junior Shen Zhe, nice to meet you, senior."

"There's no need for false formalities. Just tell me what your purpose is in coming here." Chen Xingzhi put on a condescending tone to make Shen Zhe believe his inference even more.

"I, the junior, am here to present something to you, the senior, on the orders of my master."

He respectfully took out a letter and handed it to Chen Xingzhi.

Delivering a letter?

Chen Xingzhi took the envelope with the words "From Xuanjun himself" written on it, opened it in front of Shen Zhe, took out the letter and started reading.

The contents of the letter were all meaningless and were obviously intended to deceive people. The real content was in the divine thought contained in the letter.

After reading the divine thoughts, Chen Xingzhi smiled and said, "Your master should be Huang Daoren from Yunju Mountain, right?"

"Yes, it is my master."

"Your master, and some other old guys, are really unwilling to be lonely. As soon as they see someone taking the lead, they will think of making trouble in secret."

Shen Zhe felt a little embarrassed. After all, the other party was saying bad things about his master in front of him, the disciple. But it didn't seem like there was anything wrong with it.

However, judging from Chen Xingzhi's expression, he seemed to have accepted his master's suggestion, so he wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible to report.

"What's the hurry?" Chen Xingzhi held his shoulder. "Maybe I have to ask you to stay in my small Taoist temple for a while. You don't want the people in the association to see you here, right?"

"!" Shen Zhe was startled at first, but soon understood what he meant and agreed quickly.

Chen Xingzhi pinched him with a magic spell and directly moved him into the temple and hid him.

After doing all this, Chen Xingzhi sat down with his arms and legs stretched out, took a sip of the cold tea, and waited for the uninvited guests from the association to arrive.

(End of this chapter)