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"It's normal that you can't understand. Yes, no one can understand. This feeling belongs only to me and exists only for Xiaoyuan."

Space is shattered, like a mirage.

"Little Flame, no, I'm going to crack!"

The next moment, Madoka and Madoka separated into two individuals.

"I've told you, Xiaoyuan, I will never let you go again."

The next moment, countless terrifying forces instantly engulfed the surroundings, and the entire world was completely corrupted.

Homura Akemi has once again rewritten the rules of this world.

Faced with Cupid's doubts.

It couldn't understand why Homura Akemi's soul, which should have perished, was able to do all this.

Homura Akemi provided the answer.

"Because I've remembered it all, and I've repeated it countless times until today: all the hurt and suffering I endured was for Madoka. That's why I can find even pain cute in Madoka, and even the things that tainted my soul gem are no longer a curse."

"Then what exactly..."

Cupid was puzzled.

"You can't possibly understand, Incubator. This is the ultimate human emotion. It's more fervent than hope and more profound than despair. It's love."

Homura Akemi absorbed the new Soul Gem and appeared in a completely different outfit from Madoka Kaname.

It is black.

Blackness that can devour everything.

Huge black wings, a black skirt.

Incredibly sinister.

"Who exactly are you? You're neither a magical girl nor a witch, so what do you want to become?"

Seeing this posture, Kyubey was shocked.

Not only Cupid, but everyone present was shocked.

"Yes, I can't even be considered a witch now. After all, I despised and corrupted that sacred thing that is equivalent to a god. Only a demon could do such a thing."

Homura Akemi spread her wings, a smile playing on her lips.

Chapter 647 Brother, this really isn't angsty, it's actually quite sweet, you have to believe me.

As Homura Akemi transforms into the Flame Demon and creates a new world order, "The Tale of Rebellion" is gradually drawing to a close.

In the reshaped world, monsters still exist, and Kyubey becomes a tool to help Homura Akemi deal with the curse.

Everyone's memories were altered, and they lost their magical girl powers.

Xiaoyuan also became a transfer student who returned from abroad.

Everything is so beautiful.

Like crystal.

Everything is so fragile.

It is also like crystal.

The Silver Garden that Homura built seems to bring happiness to everyone, but this happiness is incredibly fragile.

Humans and familiars coexist, and the world is in ruins.

Even just a few words almost awakened Xiaoyuan's power.

If Homura Akemi hadn't intervened in time, Madoka would have reverted to the Law of Cycles.

The previous dream did not end; it continued, and everyone found happiness.

The only difference is that the dreamer has become the dream guardian.

She will guard this dream alone until the very last moment.

That night, Homura Akemi tortured Kyubey so badly that he fell off a cliff.

The story also came to an end amidst the horrified gaze of Cupid.

The Rebellion Story has come to an end.

Quiet.

Quiet.

The entire screening room was deathly silent.

No one spoke until the end credits rolled and it was confirmed that there were no post-credits scenes, at which point a murmur of discussion broke out in the audience.

"My goodness, this is such a visual and auditory feast, it's amazing! And, in the end, Homura Akemi and Madoka got together too."

"What do you mean by 'together'? Haven't you figured out the ending yet? Homura Akemi is like a dream recreated. Although she changed the laws of the world, these laws are incredibly fragile and could collapse at any moment. In that case, Madoka will still revert to the Law of Cycles."

"But their hug was really touching. Love can conquer all, can't it?"

"That's right. As long as there's no next installment, Madoka and Homura will always be together. I need to go home and write to that old scoundrel Fang Qiu to tell him not to write another 'Puella Magi Madoka Magica'."

"Others hope for sequels to their works, but you guys are the opposite, you don't let the authors write sequels."

"It's so sweet! Even though it was a bit sad, it's still so sweet. I'm looking forward to Madoka's next work."

"A thousand viewers will have a thousand different Homura Akemis, but in the eyes of a thousand Homura Akemis, there is only one Madoka. This kind of affection is just too tantalizing! Oh no, am I going to turn gay?"

"Huh? No way! We're getting married next month, and you're telling me you're going to turn gay? Quick, remember 'Your Name'! That despicable Fang Qiu, you're unforgivable!"

"God loves the world, but the devil only loves God, and the world only wants to see God and the devil embrace each other."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

Some people cursed Fang Qiu for being a heartless scoundrel, saying that even when they were giving out candy, they would still hide a knife in the candy.

Some were happy that Homura Akemi was ultimately able to save Madoka.

Although the process was very complicated, and many parts were terribly surgically altered...

But overall, it's a happy ending.

After all, it's much better than being separated forever and living in eternal loneliness, as depicted in this story.

The crowd began to slowly leave.

On the second floor, she felt that Beidou's gaze towards her had softened considerably, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

I was terrified.

If it goes wrong, Sister Beidou will definitely...

He dared to drag her directly into the women's restroom of the photo studio and then strip her... and beat her...

Having experienced being stripped naked and thrown into an icy lake by Yura last time, and before that, having her dreams seemingly invaded by the goddess sister, making her dream of riding on a wooden horse...

She's already traumatized.

It's so embarrassing.

After all, being naked in the snow on a snowy mountain is really uncomfortable.

so cold...

As for that dream that felt too real...

When that terrifying thing pressed against her, she was so scared she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Sister Beidou was fairly satisfied with the ending; it only caused her some pain before it was over.

After chatting for a few minutes, the next screening was about to begin, and they left the theater together. The rich young woman accompanied them the whole way.

After leaving the screening room, Fang Qiu suggested that they take a walk in the neighborhood outside the photo studio for a while, and then go to Wanmintang for dinner.

She's treating.

Celebrating the successful release of "The Rebel Story".

Naturally, no one refused.

As they walked out of the photo studio, Fang Qiu saw people still queuing to buy tickets stopping audience members who had just finished watching "The Story of Rebellion".

"Hey bro, what do you think of 'Tales of Rebellion'?"

"It's beautiful, definitely worth the trip!"

"Uh, that's not what I was asking."

"What is the question?"

Am I asking about the knife?

"No angst, the ending is super sweet!"

As he spoke, the brother who answered wiped away his tears.

"Are you... sure? I get the feeling you're making fun of me."

Seeing the young man wiping away tears more and more, the person who had asked the question couldn't help but feel a little amused and exasperated.

If she's crying like this, the ending of "The Rebellion" probably wasn't any better, right?

Is this kid some kind of ghost?

The accomplice of a tiger.

There are so many people like this lately, trying to trick those who haven't read Fang Qiu's works into reading his books.

Moreover, the initial recommendations were mostly things like "Your Name" and "The Moon is Beautiful," and only after those people liked them did they start bringing out the main dishes, like the Legend of Sword and Fairy series...

This kind of person feels much better when they see others suffering...

"Brother, I really won't kill you. You have to believe me. I was just reminded of painful memories by Homura Akemi's determination and love."

So he began to tell the other person about his past.

That was the woman he vowed to love for the rest of his life.

Back then, when the Abyss collapsed, the person he loved was also working there.