Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

But in the face of Zhixing's obviously abnormal behavior, no one was willing to stay there to search for clues. Instead, they followed Zhixing out of the locker room and also noticed the different light.

"Ding-dong-dong-dong, a body has been found. A school-level judgment will be held after a certain amount of free time!"

A gentle ray of light shone into the swimming room from the hole in the wall. The opening was not small, and theoretically, Zhixing and others could see the light outside the locker room.

But what was puzzling was that a huge body blocked the huge entrance.

It was only because of the influence of other fat that the flesh fell down, revealing the gap in the human shape that was originally perfectly fitted.

[Fan fiction writer], he doesn’t look that thin... No, no, no, why do I feel like this is something that only a personality mask can do, what is this?

"Actually, is there a mechanism with such a huge power?"

[Fighter] really doesn't understand.

As early as the first day of arriving at this academy, [Fighter] had already sampled and verified the walls and iron windows of each room.

Although the wall on the outside is still a normal wall and can be hit, there is an astonishing amount of steel bars hidden inside.

Although for a [Fighter], building a wall of these things is just a matter of time.

But Monokuma was very annoyed after seeing the behavior of the [Fighter], so he had a private chat with the [Fighter].

Although it is not included in the school rules because it is something that only [Fighters] can do, [Fighters] also know that the consequence of damaging the wall is likely to be punishment.

The possibility of causing damage is one thing, but with the help of a [fan writer], it is another matter to embed the person into the wall with an obvious force of a single blow and almost penetrate the wall directly.

"This swimming pool... is a standard school swimming pool, about 1.8 meters deep, and it seems that the water can be changed directly, so it is not a pool of stagnant water."

[Swimming] I walked to the swimming pool that suited me best, carefully felt the water inside, and cried out in surprise.

Zhixing came back to his senses and glanced at [Swimming]. He also knew why the other party had such a reaction.

Because the [Disciplinary Officer] was clearly cosplaying as a headless knight, holding his head with his left hand, standing in place, but there was no blood on the ground, but instead there were some water stains that had not yet evaporated.

It is obvious that the blood left by the [Disciplinary Officer] should have been washed away by the water in the swimming pool.

But the water in the swimming pool was surprisingly normal and did not appear to be stained with blood.

And...except for the neck and the detached head, the clothes don't seem to be stained with blood. Maybe it's because...it's a thief costume.

Zhixing was a little bit unbelievable, but he still turned his eyes away from the obviously dead [Fan Fiction Writer] and came to the side of the [Disciplinary Officer].

"Dingling~"

A dagger was kicked by the paper line under his feet and slid a short distance, making a clearly audible sound.

This dagger...can't be obtained on the 1st, 2nd, or 3rd floors, which means...it's a personal item, and this is among the personal items...

Zhixing looked at the wound on the neck and could imagine the other person being stabbed one after another until his head was chopped off.

But why choose this method to kill people? In the original plot, a wooden hammer could have done the job.

I walked around the paper bank, but after all, I am not a detective, so I really can't find the corresponding clues from this.

Zhixing couldn't help but look at the people who had arrived at the scene, but apart from the two current victims, only the [Gambler] and the [Hot Girl] were nowhere to be seen.

If fate had its way, the fan fiction writer should still have a chance to come up with a clue about the name.

And according to the script of fate, the person who committed the third crime was the [Gambler].

But for a [Disciplinary Officer] to cause such damage to the terrain, I'm afraid a [Gambler] doesn't have the physical strength to do so. Only a [Soldier] could do it.

While Zhixing was still thinking about the movements of the [Soldier] himself, he suddenly recalled the original plot and took the lead to leave the corpse and walked towards the door of the wardrobe used to store items.

The actions of the paper shop owner did not escape the attention of those who were interested. Therefore, when the paper shop owner opened the door of the closet, revealing an empty environment, everyone could not help but plan out a part of the search area, intending to investigate the situation of the closet after the paper shop owner left.

But Zhixing knew that there was really nothing here, just pure emptiness.

Zhi Xing couldn't help but glance at the "Fortune Teller" who was supposed to be caught as a scapegoat, and then he began to mutter in his heart:

Impression space.

As a red light flashed, Zhixing saw an extra person appear in the wardrobe without dragging others into it because he was away from the crowd.

"Ah~ As expected, you are here."

[Soldier] stood up upon hearing this and looked warily at the paper line that suddenly appeared.

"I thought they were looking at me, but it turns out it was you in real life who came here."

Zhi Xing turned around after hearing this and looked at the group of seven super high school students with a two-dimensional style, then looked at the two-dimensional cognitive existence of the [Disciplinary Officer] and [Fan Writer] who had disappeared, and then turned his head to look at the embarrassed [Soldier] in front of him.

The original clothes were full of holes and seemed to have been specially modified, so although they looked very old on the surface, there was no large-scale exposure.

But from the exposed skin, you can still see the wounds that were not caused by normal fighting.

After all, no leaves will grow from a person's wound.

"Are you here to take me away?"

The [Soldier] asked when Zhi Xing didn't respond.

"Before that, can you tell me what happened?"

Zhi Xing looked towards the spot where the Discipline Officer had been standing, feeling somewhat resentful and helpless.

Are we already...starting to lose the ability to defend ourselves from the dead?

Zhixing's departure came without any warning, but even without Zhixing's reminder, it didn't make much difference to everyone who was conducting the racial search.

Except when someone wanted to investigate the body of the [fan fiction writer], Monokuma made school rules for the students not to damage the wall on a large scale next time and not to leave through informal channels because of the problem of the broken wall.

Then a group of construction team members, Monokuma, guarded the body of the [Fan Fiction Writer] and unloaded it intact, and then repaired the location of the hole.

Soon, after everyone had gathered the general information about the case, they arrived at the elevator leading to the academic court.

"Ah, good morning everyone, thank you for your hard work."

The [Gambler] who had never appeared came to the room at the elevator entrance after Monokuma's broadcast of closing the search time ended, waiting for everyone to return.

"You! It's time to search for evidence, what have you been doing?"

Although the [Nobleman] felt that the [Fighter] was most likely responsible, he couldn't rule out the possibility of some kind of mechanical action. Therefore, upon meeting him, he planned to ask for his alibi.

"I was busy doing business with Kyubey and went to bed late, so I didn't hear the morning broadcast."

"And what woke me up was when Monokuma broadcast the corpse."

"I was about to go out to take a look at what was happening. But before I could leave, I heard the second announcement about the body being found."

"I'm not as leisurely as you guys. For me, if I rush out in this situation, there's only the possibility of my death."

"After all... judging by the current situation, the only ones not on the list of survivors are me, the [Fighter], and one of the three, right?"

The [Gambler] shook his head slightly and explained again:

"No, considering that one of the murderers will fail and leave this time, then what's left is a one-on-one match between the murderer and the victim."

"No one thinks I can handle the [Fighter], right?"

"By the way, since I haven't been to the scene, can anyone tell me who the deceased are? And... could the murderer this time be a [Fighter]?"

After listening to the explanation of the [Gambler], everyone couldn't help but look at the [Fighter].

Although some people are unwilling to admit it, based on the trust that Kyubey's transactions are real, the six people who survived to the end could not be the murderer who graduated, nor could they be the victims of the incident.

Then as the death toll dropped sharply to two, no, three.

Then the focus of the discussion in the class changed from a simple question of determining who the murderer was to a multiple-choice question with three choices.

"The deceased this time were the [Disciplinary Officer] who had been staying in the men's locker room on the second floor due to a transaction, and the [Fan Fiction Writer] who was also in the swimming pool."

Seeing that everyone present began to doubt the [Fighter] and had a preconceived notion, [Swimming] spoke up to interrupt the atmosphere of suspicion and answered the [Gambler's] question.

"Really? So the culprits are the [Fighter] and the [Girl]?"

"Why would you exclude yourself? You are also one of those who may die!"

The Fortune Teller spoke with some dissatisfaction towards the Gambler's attitude.

"The search period is over now. Rather than explaining it here, it would be better to provide proof when the discussion begins."

[Fighter] closed his eyes, but spoke out to stop everyone from discussing here.

There was naturally a reason why everyone stayed there to listen to the Gambler's explanation.

"Hey, Monokuma, everyone seems to be away. Where is Enoshima-san?"

As if he had been prepared, Monokuma responded and said in an angry manner:

"Hehe, you're breaking the school rules even though we already said we were going to assemble. I'm going to chop [Gal] into pieces and bring them here!!"

Monokuma was about to turn around and leave when he heard the detective behind him say:

"Since we can call people, then let's call the [bystanders] as well. Otherwise, some key information won't be verified."

Chapter 352 The Third Class Referee

"No problem, Principal. I'll go find the guy who's having a tryst alone right away."

The black and white bear agreed with its sharp claws bared, then turned and disappeared into the passage.

After a few minutes, the sound of two people's footsteps were heard outside.

Then, under the leadership of Monokuma, the [hot girl] who was wearing battle-damaged clothes but revealed intact skin, and the [onlooker] who looked very depressed came to the elevator waiting room.

"Eh?! That can't be true. Did you two...make that kind of deal?"

[Swimming] It was also the first time that I felt that someone was even more careless than me. Two of my companions had just passed away, but he actually did such a thing in such a short time.

"That wasn't cut by hand or with a knife. It seems... it's a method I've never seen before."

The [Fighter] also observed the [Gal]'s situation immediately, but as a veteran whose clothes were most easily worn out, Ogami Sakura really couldn't figure out how to create such signs of damage.

"It seems like the culprit is now obvious. It seems that the [Detective]'s judgment was inaccurate. He must be committing perjury because he's about to be exposed. He's really showing off his [Gal] talent."

[Gambling Master] challenged [Detective] Kirikiri Kyouko rudely with an attitude of not caring about anything.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

The [Detective] ignored the appearance that the witness had been bribed, and instead urged Monokuma on.

"Puff, puff, puff, you're even more anxious than me. I really can't do anything about you~"

Although Monokuma said this, he still honestly opened the elevator door to allow everyone to enter the hall.

Zhixing took a silent look at it, and the thought flashed through his mind that he originally wanted to rob the execution ground, so he didn't plan to go in.

"Alas~ It's already like this, let's go to the next one."

Zhixing was the last one to step into the elevator. Feeling the elevator door closing behind him, Zhixing looked at the camera on the top of the elevator and said no more. Instead, he shifted his thoughts from how to catch the murderer this time and the next victim, and began to think about his next world.

Although I knew that the cognitive world was not on guard against others, I didn't expect it to be infiltrated so deeply.

It would be fine if Kamizuru Deru could rely on his talent and directly learn how to enter and exit even though he didn't have an app or a contract.

[Despair] Because the substitute I provided may have analyzed something, so it can directly enter the impression space to shout and reunite, which I can still accept.

But why... I've been trying so hard but haven't been able to awaken this Persona, but after being brought into the cognitive world by the Disciplinary Officer, [Soldier] was able to awaken it successfully in battle!

No, it should be the [Disciplinary Officer]. Although he has a personality mask, he hasn't changed his clothes. How can he suddenly bring people into the impression space?

Is The Impossible Man really that outrageous?

Zhixing lowered his head and looked at the ground, feeling as if all his desires had been taken away, and he felt powerless all over.

The witch's barrier was originally perfect for defending against long-range attacks, but it has been broken twice at close range. It is not feasible to rely on the witch's barrier to enter a high-intensity world.

Now the cognitive world can be broken through by these talented people at any time.

If ordinary people with professional-level talents can do it, then it shouldn't be too difficult for the protagonists in other worlds to break through their talents.

[Hope] [Despair] [Soldier] [Disciplinary Officer], there are more cases of the cognitive world being breached than the witch's barrier. If the cognitive world was not divided into many layers and there were different halls to hide in, then the cognitive world would basically be useless.

What should I do next? Do I have to risk death to gain new abilities?

Naruto's chakra needs to extract body energy, the Death God's Zanpakuto needs the soul to transform into a Death God, the Pirate's Devil Fruit needs to transform the body, and Haki needs to be strengthened through physical training.

Since my body can be [reset] and my demonization can also be [reset], I am afraid that I have taken risks but won't get any benefits, right?

The elevator door slowly opened, and everyone walked in an orderly manner to the seats with their names on them, and then turned around and looked at the paper bank at the same time.

Zhixing raised his head, glanced at everyone, and also glanced at the surrounding situation.

Although the style of the painting is not exactly the same as the scene in the impression space, it is generally similar. The protagonists are separated by a round table and each stands in their own voting seat, and the seats will not be vacated when someone leaves.

The only seat for referees in the entire grade was the seat occupied by Monokuma as the referee.