Miss Justice is not motivated

"Don't be silly. If I were really a monster, do you think you'd have a whole corpse?" With a sneer, Bai Aina forcefully inserted her fingers into Lord's chest cavity, then slowly pinched the throbbing carotid artery, saying, "Goodbye."

With his resilient artery severed, Lord groaned, his vision went black, and his consciousness began to blur.

Chapter Twenty-Four: Magical Power

Damn it... how could I die here! The blackout happened in an instant; the nanomachines injected into his body began to operate, forcibly reconnecting the severed blood vessels. Even so, Lord was still in a state of profound disorientation, his consciousness blurring.

If it weren't for his insufficient level of nanomechanical expertise, Lord wouldn't have been afraid of such an enemy. Even with the reconnected blood vessels, he was still powerless to fight back.

"He's still alive? Oh well, I'll just give him a boost." Bai Aina was somewhat surprised by Lord's tenacious vitality, but this time she directly reached out and pinched his beating heart.

Just as Bai Aina was about to deliver the fatal blow, the surrounding buildings suddenly exploded. Emerging from the dust and smoke were two figures, one large and one small. One of the figures unleashed countless sharp sword energies, completely engulfing Bai Aina and the others.

She released a repulsive field to block the sword energy, and without a word, Bai Aina crushed Lord's heart. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he died instantly.

"Don't you think that's too rude? Our battle isn't over yet!" The automatic scribe, whose body was covered in floating light spots, also raised its hand, and the bluish-white lightning was caught between its fingers and turned into a lightning javelin that flew out of its hand.

"Get lost! I don't have time to waste with a sissy mage like you!" Although Lord wasn't exactly a powerful teammate, Wei Xiang had no intention of taking on all the opposing Reincarnators single-handedly. Therefore, he would try to save them if possible, and make sure to preserve their fighting strength.

"Magic strike power 15,000 revolutions! Guardian God of War—come out!" With Wei Xiang's furious roar, amidst the blue and white light, a bluish-white boar covered in sharp hairs roared as it charged towards the lightning javelin.

Just like the peerless demon that once perished alongside the Radiant One, this guardian war god's two tusks, capable of chewing magic, directly tore apart the lightning javelin, and the roaring blue-white boar charged towards the livid automatic book.

"Radish! Come out here! I don't want to fight this thing!" Although it didn't swear, the pale-faced automatic scribe still expressed its dissatisfaction. "And what kind of mage are you, a rude barbarian!"

"Two useless pieces of trash!" Wei Xiang cursed, having temporarily forced the automatic book out of control. He didn't say much when he saw Lord die; he clenched his fist and threw a heavy punch. However, although it was a heavy punch, an extremely sharp sword aura shot out directly, like a giant steel cone, striking Bai Aina, who was standing next to Lord.

Despite using a power system from a certain parody series, Wei Xiang's attack, which already unleashed the beast-head battle runes, should not be underestimated. The astonishing destructive power of the magic strike, with its 14,000 revolutions, was enough to make this sword-fist strike capable of crushing a skyscraper.

Faced with this devastating blow, Baina grabbed Lord without a word and threw him at the enemy.

"Ugh! You bastard, you're so despicable!" He had to immediately stop his punch. Fortunately, as a magician from a Hong Kong comic book style, Wei Xiang could naturally control his attacks. The sword energy, which was originally like a siege engine, was forcibly dispersed into countless sword streams that struck to both sides, allowing Lord to remain unharmed.

"I'll tear your mouth apart!" After throwing the person out, she immediately took a stance, and Bai Aina's outstretched hands and wrists spun rapidly. Then, two completely different air currents turned into a small tornado, and the vacuum generated within it was like a gear-like sandstorm miniature universe!

The Wind Goddess Sandstorm! A destructive vacuum swirled towards Wei Xiang. For Wei Xiang, a mere vacuum tornado wouldn't have been so bad. However, to increase its destructive power, Bai Ai Na had even mixed in bio-oil secreted by herself. After being activated by ripples and combined with high-speed rotation, its power was comparable to a high-pressure water jet.

Faced with the combined assault of the destructive vacuum and the high-pressure water jet, even Wei Xiang dared not take the attack head-on, but he had no room for retreat. He grabbed Lord, leaving no chance to escape, but as a mage… as long as he could chant the incantation, that was enough!

"You damned woman, you're so damn vicious!" His entire body surged with magical power, transforming into a tangible protective aura that stood before him. While cursing, Wei Xiang unleashed the spell "Cold Light Illuminates Iron Armor," channeling 13,000 magical strikes.

The divine sandstorm struck the protective energy, producing a piercing roar. Although it failed to tear through the defense, it still brought the defense to the brink of destruction.

Turning his back to the enemy, Wei Xiang was about to use his Phantom Shift to leave when he felt a sharp pain in his back and gritted his teeth, letting out a muffled groan.

Even within the destructive vacuum and high-pressure water jet of Shen Shalan, there was still a hidden trick: several thin, long cartilages protruded from his wrist. After being propelled by the ripples, they shot out at high speed, enough to break through the protective energy that was already on the verge of destruction, directly tearing open Wei Xiang's skin and creating wounds.

"You think you can just leave after cursing? Is this the life lesson your mother taught you?" With a sneer, Bai Aina unleashed a powerful Imperial Supreme Ice-Sealing Palm strike, freezing the moisture in the air and creating a blast of icy wind that struck Wei Xiang directly.

Enraged, Wei Xiang laughed instead of cursing this time. He had been relying on his guardian deity to hold off the automatic scribe while simultaneously dealing with Bai Ai Na; this dual-front battle was rapidly depleting his magic power. His extreme anger, ironically, spurred him to calm down, allowing this muscle-bound mage to regain his composure.

"Fierce Fire Burns the Heavens!" This time, Wei Xiang not only refrained from swearing, but also exuded an inexplicable Zen-like aura. The Dharma form of the Immovable King appeared behind the muscle mage, unleashing a black magic imbued with a curse effect. Incomparably violent flames erupted with the King's heavy palm strike, reaching a dangerous limit. The magical strike, with a power of 15,000 revolutions, tore through the icy palm force, creating a sea of ​​fire that hurtled straight towards Bai Aina.

[Warning: The flames contain immense negative energy, which cannot be resisted by a repulsive force field. Please take evasive action.]

[I'll generate a repulsive field beneath my feet to propel myself into the air. My wrist armor is ready to transform; I need a bow.]

[Order accepted, begin execution!]

The exchange with Nunn lasted less than a split second, but the raging flames had already engulfed her. The repulsive force field generated beneath Baina's feet began to contract like a spring, then launched her into the air.

Before Bai Aina could even draw her bow to fire, Wei Xiang, using his Phantom Shift ability, had already swiftly led Bai Qin and Lord away from the Mirror World and the battlefield.

Chapter Twenty-Five: It's hopeless, write your will.

After several Apparitions and a relentless escape, Wei Xiang led the two men through the fireplace using Floo Powder, quickly reaching an emergency outpost dozens of kilometers away.

Taking two syringes from his storage space, Wei Xiang injected Lord directly into his neck, regardless of Lord's wishes.

This is a life-saving potion refined through multiple extractions and concoctions. Its prototypes include not only the Potions manual taught at Hogwarts, but also various potions from *Dota* and *Diablo*. In reality, Wei Xiang is not only a muscular giant with enough strength to stand on his fists and ride a horse on his arms, but also an outstanding potion master. Even a Potions Master like Snape cannot compare to him. He believes that as long as a person is not dead, he can revive them!

"You..." Lord, who had been injected with the medicine, quickly recovered. He looked at Wei Xiang, who was preparing for the work, and thanked him.

"Stop talking nonsense, come and help." He took out a portable capsule and quickly set up the operating table and examination equipment. Wei Xiang was preparing to operate on Bai Qin. The two opposing Reincarnators were not weak, and there might be more enemies. He needed sufficient assistance.

"Okay." In order to understand the vital parts of the human body, Lord had instilled certain medical technologies into himself through the learning device, so it was impossible for him to serve as an assistant.

After being attacked by the spores, Baiqin fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up for half a day. If nothing unexpected happens, she will soon become Baiina's puppet, also known as a high-level henchman.

Wei Xiang, a mage from Hong Kong comics, possesses exceptional mental strength, allowing him to learn various mundane knowledge very quickly. Modern medicine and surgery are among his most outstanding skills. Although he is alone, he appears as if ten figures have materialized, operating various sophisticated electronic instruments to examine Bai Qin's physical condition.

But the more he examined her, the more he frowned. If it was a simple external injury or internal organ damage, it wouldn't be difficult for Wei Xiang to resolve with his skills. He could simply use a needle to promote Bai Qin's body regeneration, and then use external force to repair it.

Even with a virus, Wei Xiang was very confident that he could cultivate an antidote as long as he had enough data. In order to hone his potion-making skills, he went to the world of "Resident Evil" for research and finally succeeded in creating a mass-producible serum using potion-making techniques, preventing multiple BOW outbreaks and saving countless lives.

But right now, Wei Xiang didn't know what to do. It was because Bai Qin's body cells were being eroded by another type of cell. Rather than being eroded, it was closer to assimilation, and the scope was vast, affecting not only the nerves but also various organs.

If the drug is used indiscriminately, given Baiqin's ordinary human bloodline and the damage to her body tissues, it could very well kill her.

Should he use divine delicacies to lure her into death first, and then perform an organ transplant? No, this guy is a legitimate martial arts enhanced individual. If his internal organs are replaced arbitrarily, his internal organs probably won't be able to withstand the impact of internal energy, and he still won't be considered a combatant. After all, he is a reincarnated warrior who has experienced several missions, and Wei Xiang has begun to think of a solution, but... it's too difficult.

Troublesome, troublesome, really troublesome... Wei Xiang racked his brains trying to find a solution, but he still couldn't come up with a way that would satisfy both sides.

Seeing Wei Xiang's constantly changing expression, Lord could imagine how bad things were. He wisely stepped aside and said no more.

Just then, Bai Qin finally woke up. She used the internal energy of the Ice Heart Technique to maintain her clarity of mind. She also saw Wei Xiang, whose face looked extremely pale, and combined with what Bai Aina had said earlier, she was very clear about her physical condition.

"I said... Muscle Mage, am I doomed?" Bai Qin's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"It's hopeless, let's write her will." Wei Xiang wasn't going to waste any more time. He decided that if Bai Qin died, he would turn her into a Corpse Princess. Although she wasn't particularly outstanding in appearance, even her carefree temperament would vanish after she became a Corpse Princess.

However, it's still the corpse of a Reincarnator. Turning it into a Corpse Princess is a bit exciting to think about.

"If you dare turn me into a Corpse Princess, I will haunt you even as a ghost." Despite saying this, Bai Qin was pondering whether her instinct to wield a sword, which was imprinted in her reflexes, could be preserved after becoming a Corpse Princess.

If possible... I must kill this pervert who dared to turn himself into a Corpse Princess!

"Don't worry, I'll use the Fiery Blaze spell, which can burn souls, to obliterate you." Wei Xiang said this casually, but he had done it before. The sparks from the Fiery Blaze spell are enough to burn a person's soul to ashes; this has been proven by experiments.

"Never mind... I want to discuss something with you." Bai Qin tried to take a deep breath, but found she couldn't control the rhythm at all. Her lungs had been completely accepted by the perfect biological organs, and their own commands were no longer accepted.

Lord, who had been watching from the sidelines, was about to light a cigarette to relax, as everything seemed to have settled down.

“Speak.” Wei Xiang glared at Lord, conveying the message through his eyes that this was an operating room and no smoking was allowed.

However, Wei Xiang was also very curious about what Bai Qin was trying to say. Was she begging him not to turn her corpse into a corpse princess?

"You possess the magic to transform the undead, right? Then let's try it and transform me into a conscious undead." Bai Qin knew that in some Western fantasy worlds, the undead could retain their own will, so she decided to abandon her human identity.

The more skilled one is in martial arts, the more likely one is to be defeated by non-human enemies using all sorts of despicable means... Bai Aina, I'm not going to be human anymore!

"I want benefits; I won't do anything without benefits." Wei Xiang was indeed capable of doing such a thing. Although he didn't know what kind of cells were eroding Bai Qin's cells, as long as it was a living thing, it would be instantly killed by the powerful negative energy.

"I can give you all the rewards for this mission; you can draft the contract." Bai Qin didn't want to die, at least not now. It wasn't a fear of death; having cultivated the Ice Heart Technique, she could remain calm in any situation. She had walked the line between life and death more than once, and that was what motivated her to live…

She must defeat Bai'ina; she must defeat that enemy with her own sword. Only such a defeat would drive Bai'qin to wash away her humiliation with victory.

"Deal." Without another word, Wei Xiang hoisted Bai Qin up and called for Lord to follow. "Let's find the largest cemetery with the most dead people. That way, the negative energy will be plentiful, and the ritual to transform the dead will be more effective."

Chapter Twenty-Six: Good Sister, Good Sister

Although the operation appeared to have resulted in no casualties, both Bai Aina and the Automatic Secretary believed they had gained a considerable advantage. While Bai Qin was still alive, she would likely be unable to exert much combat power going forward, and Lord's strength had been ascertained, leaving only Wei Xiang, a clearly formidable enemy.

"If you were to fight that muscle mage with all your might, what are your chances of winning?" Clearly not wanting to fight Wei Xiang again and deciding to leave this guy to others to deal with, the Automatic Secretary looked at Bai Aina and asked.

Although the automatic secretary didn't consider herself a germaphobe, she absolutely refused to fight a wild boar; it would be far too embarrassing.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I actually have two killer moves I haven't used yet! But I'm not going to fight that muscular guy." Bai Aina simply didn't want to take the blame thrown at her, so she chose to pass the buck to someone else.

"How about we leave this to Iris? She's quite strong." Although she had never seen Iris fight, the Automatic Scripture knew very well that Iris's body contained a considerable level of energy, and if used properly, she would not lose to her and Beina.

"Then let's leave it to her." Bai Aina had no objections to this and wholeheartedly agreed with the automatic secretary's decision.

With a hand seal, the magically activated Automaton transported Bai Aina back to the material world. During this process, Bai Aina tried her best to focus her senses to the limit, attempting to observe the principle behind this jumping method, but only felt dizzy.

"By the way, I just heard you say that when you were fighting that woman with the knife, you released spores to corrode her body..." Without any intention of hiding anything, the Automatic Scripture's attitude was surprisingly straightforward, asking, "So, in your daily interactions with me and Iris, have you ever done anything like that?"

Radish, monitor her heartbeat and consciousness fluctuations. Knowing that a normal lie detector test would probably be useless against Bai Aina, the Automatic Scripture ordered its magical device to monitor her mental state, heartbeat, and consciousness fluctuations.

"Of course not, why would I do that!" Seemingly displeased by the Automatic Scripture's skepticism, Baina's voice rose several decibels. "Besides, what good would it do us! Aren't we comrades?"

The test results...nothing abnormal? The automatic scribe glanced at Bai Aina out of the corner of its eye, wondering if she was the type to lie without batting an eye?

Of course, she's the type who lies without batting an eye. For Baina, lying is as easy as eating and breathing; lying is as casual as breathing.

Furthermore, can lying for someone else's own good really be considered lying? Of course not!

Friendly relations between us need to be built on... well, that's not possible right now, so a proper conversation is more important. Bai Aina wasn't that rigid; she opened her palms and said, "But I didn't expect you to be able to unleash lightning, biubiu!"

"Magic network magic isn't my major; strictly speaking, I'm not very good at that kind of thing." The Automatic Secretary shrugged her small shoulders, and an orange cat emerged from her sleeve and perched on her shoulder. However, unlike its previous hostility towards Bai Aina, its large cat eyes now held a hint of confusion, as if wondering if it had misunderstood something.

"Can magic web spells be used in this world?" Bai Aina was somewhat surprised, after all, magic web spells are a unique spell system built on the D&D worldview.

"With the support of the Source Point Terminal, of course we can." The Automatic Secretary was quite clear on this, and she even gave a few other examples. "For example, the Speed ​​Force is also supported by the Source Point Terminal. And... the idol worship system is too."

Seemingly because a certain world system had been mentioned, the automatic scribe hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped. Seeing her like this, Bai Aina asked seriously, "So, what are your thoughts on your counterparts in other parallel worlds?"

"My opinion? To be honest, more than one person has asked me this question." The Automatic Secretary didn't seem overly surprised; its reaction was somewhat calm, though its words still contained an indescribable emotion. "Because of the mission, I have indeed seen a few Indexes... but I don't really think of them as pets."

"Everyone has their own path to choose and their own future to face. I haven't had the same experiences as them, but I haven't had an easy life either. Everyone has their own hardships, but perhaps no one will understand them."

Thinking back to the version of herself she once knew, that lonely figure sitting by the table, waiting for his return. Was her life... truly simple and happy? Perhaps not.

"Wow, they're so gossipy, asking you questions like that for no reason. They must be long-tongued gossips." Upon hearing the automatic secretary's reply, Bai Aina immediately answered seriously.

...As if you didn't ask me at all! Resisting the urge to unleash a fireball at Bai Aina's face, the Automatic Memory rubbed his temples to calm himself down.

"Hey~~~ You two are back!" Iris could be seen from afar, calling out in a childlike voice.

What happened next is self-explanatory; it was naturally explained to Baina and the Automatic Scripture. Upon hearing about the spore tactic, Iris's eyes lit up, and she pulled Baina aside.

"Tell me honestly, what bloodline did you enhance?" As soon as Iris said this, she realized it wasn't the right thing to say and quickly corrected herself. "Uh...sorry, I went too far just now. Please answer me honestly! Can you freely change your appearance?"

"No problem, what's wrong?" She didn't seem to care too much about Iris's rudeness; Baina wasn't that petty.

"Please... take a picture with me looking like this!" Iris earnestly pleaded, pulling out a photo of Evangeline. "Any request is welcome! Dear sister Baina, please, you must take a picture with me looking like this!"

Holy crap! This person is a freak! Although she had known for a long time that Iris was not quite right in the head, Baina never expected that there would be such a crazy person in this world.

Should I refuse her? What if she gets angry and tries to kill me? Besides, this girl seems really strong, I probably can't beat her, right? Oh well, I won't lose anything anyway... After thinking for a moment, Baina decided to agree to Irs's request.

"Great! Please change into these clothes in turn, and let's find a place with beautiful scenery, good weather, and stunning landscapes to take pictures at our leisure!" Completely forgetting her mission, Iris's first thought was to find a place to take photos at her own pace. As she spoke, she took out a large number of women's clothes from her storage space and displayed them one by one.