She was being hunted down, so she became a magical girl.

"...Uh...Uh ah."

Just like escaping from drowning, Wu Qingshuang suddenly came to her senses.

She was in excruciating pain in every part of her body. Looking at the girl beside her, she immediately understood the source of her pain.

"Xu Fu, why are you here?"

The girl, known as Xu Fu, had long, dark red hair, the color of which resembled oxidized blood.

Her long hair was braided into two pigtails, which fluttered in the air.

She spoke in a soft, gentle voice:

"My master sent me."

"By the time I arrived, you had already been defeated by the enemy."

"Although I pulled you out of the enemy's range in time, preventing you from hearing their commands or being controlled by them..."

"But you were also in a daze because of her ability, so in a moment of desperation I... used my ability to help you wake up."

Wu Qingshuang knew why Xu Fu had inflicted pain on her, and she had no intention of lingering in this place.

She shook off Xu Fu's hand and flew up with Xu Fu using her own strength.

Why did Father send you?

"Because Master said you can't beat that enemy," Xu Fu answered honestly.

"Huh?" Wu Qingshuang's face immediately turned bright red, but when she thought about reality, she was too ashamed to object to the statement.

Finally, she could only sarcastically remark:

Why would Father think that way?

Xu Fu answered honestly:

"The teacher said he saw Mr. Hall get wounded by that enemy."

"Huh? How is that possible?" Wu Qingshuang's first reaction was to refuse to believe Xu Fu's words.

What kind of powerful figure is Earl Hall? Killing a magical girl at the Feathered Stage is as easy for him as killing an ant. How could he possibly be defeated by a magical girl in the Coloring Stage?

If the enemy had the ability to injure Earl Hall, was she just toying with him by setting up so many traps today?

Wu Qingshuang's face turned pale and then purple, but in the end she didn't offer any comment.

She sighed helplessly and said:

Where are we going now?

"Go back to the gang," Xu Fu replied. "You're injured and need to recover."

In fact, Wu Qingshuang was only struck by her own ball lightning from beginning to end, and her injuries would heal on their own very quickly.

But she did not refuse to answer the proposal from the Blackwater headquarters.

However, before going back, there was one more thing she needed to do:

"Before I go back, I need to go to one place first."

Xu Fu frowned and said:

"Is there a reason?"

"It's a very important reason," Wu Qingshuang said without further explanation.

She needs to go to Airport No. 5 first.

Take out the black plastic bag from the locker.

Of course, there wasn't a bomb inside; she didn't intend to use a bomb to open the door and kill Xu Ting.

Inside is... a declaration of war.

Written by Wu Qingshuang, it was used to frighten Xu Ting, who had fallen into the trap.

But now she has lost, and lost badly.

This kind of thing must be destroyed as soon as possible!

Anyway, the other party didn't open the locker, so we don't know what's inside...

Wu Qingshuang thought to herself.

Even though she thought of the declaration of war in the cabinet, she still felt that she had forgotten something very important.

A sense of emptiness filled her heart, making her feel vaguely uneasy.

What could have been lost? Wu Qingshuang couldn't think of anything for a moment.

......

Xu Ting looked warily at the dark red ball of light that had entered the room through the porthole and quickly dodged it.

Damn it, it's that dark red, evil magic again.

After she repelled Count Hall last time, this dark red magic invaded her body, interfering with her ability to condense her magic core.

This time was no different. Just as Wu Qing Shuang, who had just been defeated, was rescued by the mysterious magical girl, this evil little thing appeared on the spot.

It must be trying to force itself to join Xu Ting again.

Damn it, even a certain Mr. Lü had to be "unyielding" to become his godfather, but now that Xu Ting is so disgusted with him, this evil magic still shamelessly clings to Xu Ting!

"Crow, stop this magic! Don't let it get inside my body!"

Xu Ting didn't dare use his magic to stop the other party.

The last time she did this, the two magical powers merged.

Hearing Xu Ting's call, the crow flew back from the next room and looked at the dark red magic surging towards her.

"Huh? Isn't this the power of will?"

"Wish power?" Xu Ting asked while dodging, "What's that?"

The magic light orb wasn't moving very fast, and Xu Ting was able to keep up for a while.

The raven explained, "Willpower is also a kind of magic, but it doesn't originate from magical girls or evil apostles; it originates from ordinary people."

"When ordinary people develop strong emotional views about a certain being, willpower is born from these people and eventually flows into that being."

"Just like gods and believers, right?" Xu Ting tried to draw an analogy.

The crow nodded, then shook its head:

"Somewhat similar, but the power of will can arise not only from views such as worship and reverence, but also from negative views such as hostility and fear."

"That Lord of the Night, also known as the King of Fear, must have drawn immense willpower from ordinary people, right?"

"What you see before you should be a small portion of the power of will that the Lord of the Night bestowed upon Wu Qingshuang."

It really is something from the Lord of the Nightless Kingdom.

Xu Ting was even more disgusted, and like an ordinary little girl avoiding cockroaches, she jumped up and down in the room:

"Please help me get rid of this thing quickly, it seems to be targeting me."

The crow tilted its head, ruthlessly rejecting Xu Ting's request:

"Solve it? Why do we need to solve it?"

"Willpower is a good thing, why don't you just absorb it directly?"

Xu Ting asked, puzzled, "But that's the power of the Lord of the Night's will. Won't absorbing it cause an upset stomach?"

"Ultimately, it still originates from ordinary people," the raven said. "Believe me, absorb it; it will only benefit you."

Having already been forced to absorb it once, there's no way to avoid any potential hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, Xu Ting gritted his teeth and let the dark red light enter his body.

It was absorbed...

Xu Ting didn't feel any changes in his body, only that his magic power had increased somewhat.

She asked疑惑地问道, "What benefits are you talking about?"

"The advantage is that you have more magic power at your disposal," the raven said matter-of-factly.

"It helps you accumulate experience points faster to level up, isn't that great?"

"...Then why don't I wait for my magic power to grow naturally, instead of absorbing this stuff of unknown origin?"

Xu Ting felt deceived.

Seeing that the crow showed no intention of answering her, she changed the subject and asked:

"Is the power of willpower ownerless? Why did it come to me on its own?"

Am I an exception, or is everyone the same?

The crow thought for a moment and said:

"Willpower has a master, but it will choose a master that is more suitable for it based on its own causes."

"The will that arises from the hope for a 'savior' will flow to the person who is most worthy of the title of 'savior'."

"In other words, the power of will will gravitate towards whomever it prefers."

"That means this thing really likes me..." Xu Ting thought helplessly.