Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

"Because there's no pain, the instinctive reactions that serve as warnings are also ineffective, so the person won't run away from danger, nor will they avoid getting hit again just because they've been hit once."

"Even though he clearly doesn't have any good conditions, he still chose to come here and specifically requested a different master to teach him."

"And when I paid the tuition just now, I was given all the gold bars to keep."

"Judging from this behavior, I'm afraid Naegi is the type who will only work hard if he finds someone to encourage him, and he's not hesitant to cut off his own escape route in advance for this reason."

The elder looked around and saw that no one had much objection to this, so he asked:

"So, is there anyone who can tailor an exercise plan based on Makoto Naegi's situation?"

The next morning, Zhixing slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because he hadn't exercised for too long, so suddenly doing such intense exercise reduced his physical strength a lot, which led to him just lying down for a while and then sleeping until daytime.

Sitting up from the bed on the floor, Zhixing shook his head and recalled what had happened before, then looked at his arm.

"It actually recovered, and it didn't leave scars."

After removing the bandages, Zhixing found that both his hands had recovered as before, and then he checked the marks left by the seven previous operations.

After discovering that his original injuries still existed, Zhixing confirmed his current physical condition.

"Recording data, and then constantly overwriting new data, there's absolutely no hope of exercising."

"Demonization, this kind of thing actually happened."

"Or is it that the witch's soul has undergone two qualitative changes, thus far overwhelming the improvement of my physical body, and therefore I cannot control the witch's power through physical training?"

Feeling that his emotions were gradually becoming somewhat desperate, Zhixing did not bother to find Qiuyu and others to tell them the news of his recovery. Instead, he turned on his computer and watched the downloaded recommended animation videos.

After all, in this world, I can no longer find any useful place, and even the way to escape is unknown. I can only filter through the list of anime and give myself some hope through beautiful imagination.

"Whether it's a magical girl or a witch, although magic can repair their bodies, the effect of this recovery during battle is not very high. Basically, they focus on healing afterward."

"Since the witch in my body is the first witch I encountered in this round, then my physical data was recorded at that time."

"So, that soup really shouldn't be drunk casually."

Looking at the story introductions in the recommended anime, Zhixing couldn't help but think about what happened next.

"But I can sense the witch's whereabouts from a distance. It seems that it is also because of the demonization. In other words, I have to thank it."

"After all, if it weren't for the witch's reply, I might have had to waste a wish to heal my wounds, right?"

"I remember having an experience where I was deafened."

As Zhixing was thinking, his eyes suddenly widened and he pressed the space bar.

It wasn’t that I found my next target from the recommendations for follow-up anime, but that I suddenly realized a contradiction.

"How did you recover after you made yourself deaf during Witch Night?"

"Since the translator's wish will follow him to the next reincarnation, and the new wish can cover the translator's ability, it cannot offset the ability to follow Homura's reincarnation."

"Then I shouldn't be an apostle born from a wish."

"Since it's not the apostle who grants life through wishes, then the ability to translate can follow. What about the injuries?"

Then, Zhixing came up with an even more outrageous guess.

"If I remember correctly, when I first realized it was a time travel and not a lucid dream, I checked myself in the mirror. Not only was there no injury on my body, but... the same clothes I'd been wearing for 12 months weren't damaged at all."

"Will the witch's recovery also restore her clothes?"

"No, when the witch's magic works on inanimate objects, a very obvious change in the style of painting will occur."

"If my guess yesterday was correct, and the witch would treat a close-range wound as repairing a toy, then is it possible for the witch to restore the toy's seams?"

"After eliminating all other possibilities, there is only one possibility left."

Zhixing looked at the stopwatch on his phone that he had used to time in the Conan world, and came to the conclusion that his guess was consistent with the reason for restoring the source of his body.

"My physical condition was recorded the moment I went to the Magic Circle, and my body was restored to its previous state!"

Chapter 195 Experiments on Witches

"It must be like this!"

Zhixing confirmed it in his heart.

After all, during the days of Madoka Magica, Zhixing would not allow himself to fall into desperate thoughts.

Moreover, Xiaoyan will carry out the work of eliminating witches at a regular time and in a fixed quantity.

In other words, there wouldn't be much witch magic power in Zhixing's body at that time.

The treatments performed by non-healing magical girls consume a lot of magic power and have immediate effects.

The current situation is unlikely to occur.

"Yes, I knew I could heal my wounds, so I dared to amplify my voice through the speakers during the Witch Night, to the point of becoming deaf. After all, the Witch Night is normally beyond the range of my translation."

Zhixing stood up from the computer, looked at the currently paused video, gritted his teeth and interrupted his search again.

"Now I need to confirm one thing. If my recovery isn't due to the witch, then until I can find out the reason for my original journey through time in reality, I won't be able to accumulate any strength."

"But the accumulated Witch's Kiss isn't cleared. Is this because it has the same stats as the backpack?"

Zhihang had no idea what was going on, so he could only put the idea aside for the time being, turned off the computer, and walked out of the room.

There was a gentle breeze and the sun was shining brightly.

In the backyard in the distance, you can see Apache exercising.

The ability system that uses physical strength, the masters of Liangshanpo don’t have to exercise every day, but they always need to exercise to vent the energy that has been raised to the upper limit, and to maintain their own muscle strength.

It’s just like if a cultivator doesn’t meditate every day, he will easily make no progress and regress?

The paper shop walked forward to talk to the masters, but after taking a few steps, it seemed as if it had determined its destination.

Apacha, who was originally practicing on the sandbag, stopped punching and looked back. At the same time, the figures of other Nigui and Ma Jianxing appeared in the room in the hall.

"squeak"

Zhixing turned around and saw a mouse climbing onto Miss Shigure's shoulder. At the same time, Shigure also looked at Zhixing.

Zhi Xing paused for a moment, not quite sure what was going on. But after thinking about the experiment he was planning to do, he walked towards the hall and said:

"It looks like the masters are all free. Could you help me?"

"Help? Is it related to the healing of the wound on your arm?"

Ma Jianxing looked at the paper merchant who was walking towards him, and at first glance he saw the hand that had been free of bandages and the arm that had no visible injury.

"I guess so. I've given up hope on curing my old injury, but I still want to try and see if the effects of my exercise can be preserved."

Zhixing stood in front of Nigui and Ma Jianxing with an indifferent expression as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"Hmph, you should go to the back door and talk to Qiuyu about that. I can't train a guy who's anemic."

Nigui showed some disgust on the surface, but deep down he was already imagining what super powers were and whether they could make one invincible.

"That's right. I remember your previous surgery also involved your legs, right? That means you won't be able to do a lot of your training properly."

Ma Jianxing also responded.

"Apa, I'm sorry, Cheng-kun is not suitable for learning Muay Thai. You will die."

Apacha nodded somewhat aggrievedly, feeling sorry for Zhihang.

Seeing that the three people in front of him all chose not to teach, Zhixing couldn't help but turn around and look at Shi Yu behind him.

But Shi Yu didn't say anything, just simply shook his head, which expressed his wish.

Zhi Xing took a deep breath and asked:

"Master Qiuyu probably won't teach me either, right? Can I know a more specific reason?"

I had arranged for Shi Yu to practice yesterday because there was nothing to do in the paper shop, so how come I suddenly can’t teach him?

"Maegi Makoto, what is your purpose in training? You've already proven yourself unsuitable for martial arts training through self-harm."

Ma Jianxing stepped forward and asked on behalf of everyone else.

"Of course the reason is that I want to have a healthy body. After all, I'm still troubled by the negative effects of my superpowers."

"That's not a valid reason, because you already know the old injury is still there, right? The process of exercising tears down the muscles, and then you take in nutrients to help them recover and increase your strength. You can't do that anymore, right?"

Zhi Xing looked at Ma Jianxing and hesitated for a while before saying:

"Is this a confirmation of my character? I should have said I didn't intend to hurt anyone with it, right?"

Ma Jianxing shook his head. Although the effectiveness of the test would be greatly reduced if the person concerned knew that it was a psychological test, the situation in the paper industry was obviously different.

A body that doesn't rely on exercise can still hurt people just as well as martial arts, so it's meaningless to use psychology to stop someone from practicing martial arts.

"Yesterday, several of us analyzed your personality and tried to find a suitable training method for you. But we couldn't find anything that could motivate you."

"Since you're still determined, it would be best if you could explain your goal in detail. If you're motivated by achieving your goal, it will be easier to learn."

After listening to Ma Jianxing's explanation, Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then said with uncertainty:

"To make better use of time, right? I often go somewhere else to wait for time to pass, so a lot of time is wasted."

"I came here to find something to do. After all, physical training can ignore environmental factors. Here, you can train to the point of destroying a building without the need for drugs. It's the most convenient place I know."

Although Zhihang changed his excuse, Ma Jianxing still asked back with some dissatisfaction:

"Given your current physical condition, you can't rely on training to increase your risk of injury, nor can you rely on repeated training to integrate skills into your body's instincts."

"That means I can't teach you anything even here in Liangshanpo. That should be enough reason to reject you. Your gold can't be exchanged for money, so I'll let you take it back later."

Zhi Xing frowned and sighed helplessly:

"I really want to test the condition of my body. Maybe if I grow little by little, I can keep my body synchronized?"

"Of course, I won't waste my time on something that's ineffective, but it can provide me with a direction to strive for in my survival in the world of superpowers."

"but"

Zhi Xing changed the subject and told about the experiment he hadn't been able to talk about before:

"Since you're unwilling to teach, I can't force you. This is, after all, a creative matter, especially when you still don't understand the concepts."

"But you don't have to return the money. Just think of it as me hiring you to help me cooperate and test my super powers."

"Going to a place that is very dangerous for ordinary people."

"Of course, it would be best if I could ensure my own survival without killing anyone. I will try my own method."

"I wonder if any of the masters would like to try it?"

Several people looked at each other, all of them somewhat confused.

"Which dangerous place are you referring to? What time and place?"

"As long as you're willing, you can leave a message for Master Qiuyu and go there now, but please be aware that I may not be able to guarantee your safe return."

"Could it be that you want to take us back to the future?"

"No, it's the place that gave me superpowers, a world called 'Witch's Barrier'."

After hearing what Zhixing said, the first person who reacted was Shi Yu, who he had just dealt with yesterday.

"My... darts."

Zhi Xing turned sideways, looked at the people on both sides and said:

"The superpowers I now possess allow me to connect the area around me to the world of the witch's barrier, which in turn shifts the attack space."

"In the outer reaches of that world, there are many familiars with powers stronger than ordinary humans. And somewhere in that world, a witch lives and controls the entire world."

Nigui suddenly interrupted Zhixing's speech and said:

"I see. You must want to rely on physical training so that you can find the witch's location without being touched by that thing called a familiar, right?"

"How unmanly! If you were a man, you should fight until the witch acknowledges your strength."

Zhi Xing glanced at Ni Gui, thought about the wording, and then explained:

"The official name of my superpower is Magical Girl. You should be able to understand from the name that it is a superpower that only girls can obtain. They can indeed fight their way to the witch's location, but I can't."

After saying this, Zhixing glanced at Shi Yu who was standing beside him and added, "Girls between 14 and 16 years old."

"Appa, isn't Makoto a boy??"

"Yes, so I'm not here for this series of superpowers. It's better to say that I actually have other superpowers, such as the way I came here."