Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

[Soldier] closed his eyes and rested, trying to calm his emotions in his heart. He did not waver in the slightest, so the paper could not translate it.

"I'm afraid it might be treated as a 'space flight' experiment. If that's the case, then the [Analyst] will have to do it himself." [Hope] came up with a new point of view through on-site inspection.

"Since you've seen it, you should know that the rocket can pass through the roof and fall back into the hole in the roof where it started without any thrust. This is a sign of mature technology. At least any adjustments that need to be made can be preset."

Zhixing shook his head. The aviation-level mathematical calculations and orbit adjustment procedures were still possible for [Despair]. After all, Projectile 2.5 could successfully launch into a space station.

"In that case, can't we judge the motives?" [Swimming] didn't know what to do at this moment, or he had no idea at all.

"At this point, we have no choice but to sign a contract with Kyubey! Hurry up and talk to that Kyubey!" [Fan writer] gave the order in a desperate attempt.

"No! Who would come into contact with something of unknown origin?" Apart from the [idol], the [Literary Girl] who was closest to Kyubey directly refused, because if there really was a chance, she would rather do what was best for Lord Bai Ye, rather than using external forces to solve this problem and steal the limelight from the [Young Master].

Despite this joking remark, everyone else knew that there was too little evidence to analyze a murder case that happened who knows how long ago.

If there is no other evidence, then we will end up back to square one and have to choose between [despair] and [soldier].

"I have one last piece of evidence."

Zhixing also imitated the [Soldier], standing with his eyes closed, as if brewing something.

"If you have evidence, just say it directly. Why did you stop talking halfway?" the [Bosozoku] asked anxiously.

"Time, place, motive, method, murder weapon, and traces left behind. Everyone already knows that these cannot be pinpointed to the specific culprit, so what other evidence is there?" The [Programmer] had already looked through the previous records and was very sure that the other party had not left any corresponding evidence, so he asked curiously.

"It's very simple, just ask the murderer directly."

"If we could ask, we would have asked a long time ago. They are all silent, so how can we ask?!" The [Fortune Teller] began to get anxious because the current situation did not seem to be within the prophecy and it was not safe at the moment.

"I didn't mean [desperate] or [military]."

Zhi Xing began to pant.

"Could it be that... Principal Jin Kirikiri doesn't know who the murderer is, even if you can bring him back..."

Zhihang interrupted the Gambler and emphasized again:

"I said, the one we should question is the 'murderer', not the victim."

Zhixing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at [Despair] standing opposite him. With an expression of dying if he didn't succeed, he vented his accumulated despair at the inability to cross over, the despair of losing to the school referee, and the despair that [Despair] might break the contract.

"Tell me, who killed Jin Kirigiri that day? Monokuma!!"

A full-length genuine black and white bear suddenly jumped out from where [Despair] was and sat in the center of the class referee.

"Puff, puff, puff, the culprit is, of course, [Super High School Level Despair], Enoshima Junko!!"

Zhixing looked at the other party's appearance, and his heart, which had calmed down, slowly let out the breath that had been held in his heart.

Sure enough, after being covered by the cognitive world brought by [Despair], this place is already within the opponent's palace.

Since she could make the members of the student council appear on the 5th floor as cognitive beings, she could naturally also directly generate the black and white bear with the memories of that time as a cognitive existence.

As expected, what I have been able to create so far is not my own cognitive existence, but the cognition of others under my guidance.

My palace...was it sealed because of the butterfly?

Although this was a cheating method that directly utilized the memory of [Despair], this involved his own class referee, so saving his life was the priority.

"It's coming, better pay attention~"

The sudden sound startled Zhixing and he looked in the direction of the sound.

"Huh? Kyubey?"

"boom!!"

The next moment, a huge roar was heard from the elevator corridor to the academic referee site in the basement.

Chapter 384: Use your invincible [luck] to think of a solution

"What happened all of a sudden?"

The roar was loud, but there was only one, so the class quickly returned to calm, but this calm was obviously only temporary.

When everyone's attention shifted from the elevator back to the black and white bear that suddenly appeared in the venue, they also saw the paper company that was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat and had to hold on to the fence with his hands.

"Changes have indeed occurred. Why?"

The moment the voice appeared, Zhixing knew very clearly that this must be the role of the unchangeable fate, but... it was also the first time that Zhixing encountered such a shocking feeling of having victory in his hands and then being reversed the next moment.

It caused the brain to stop functioning temporarily.

If Zhi Xing had not just consumed the accumulated despair, he would probably have triggered the Witch's Kiss and been controlled on the spot.

"Vote...quickly!"

Zhixing didn't care what was happening outside, and the first thing he wanted to do was to complete the class refereeing.

"Please describe the details of the case, just like the class judges did before."

The [Soldier] glanced at the motionless [Despair], and then, at the signal from the [Soldier], spoke to buy time.

"Check answers with her!"

Zhixing didn't have the energy to delay any further. He immediately issued his orders while the black and white bear in front of him was created by his influence.

As expected, the black and white bear in front of him did understand what happened at that time and quickly began to recount the cause and effect of the incident.

But Zhixing's attention was not on this, but he looked at [Lucky] who was asking Kyubey.

"Did anything happen outside? How did you know there would be a noise outside?"

As the person closest to Kyubey, [Lucky] asked after confirming that he didn't need to make a summary this time.

"I didn't expect an explosion to happen suddenly. The black and white bear outside was just disintegrating the building."

"Explosion? Could it be the bomb from back then?"

[Lucky] immediately thought of the bomb he had obtained after dismantling the black and white bear, but what [Lucky] couldn't understand was, was that bomb so powerful that they could hear it even though they were underground?

"What do you mean by disintegration? Don't you want to acknowledge this outcome?!"

Zhi Xing asked [Despair] anxiously.

"Puff, puff, puff, how could that be? A contract is a contract, how could I betray it, Bear?"

"Aren't the results almost out? Despair was defeated, and it was your talent that defeated you. Congratulations~"

Zhixing watched as [Despair] clapped his hands with a smile, but he didn't feel happy at all.

"Then what are you doing? Are you trying to drag someone else to your grave before you leave? Doesn't the contract say that if we win, only you will die, and no one else will be executed?"

"How pitiful! He clearly knows it's wrong, but he still thinks about this kind of thing."

[Despair] looked at her sister with a rosy face. Because of Monokuma's testimony, she was forced to make the cruel decision of abandoning her sister. She looked at the paper excitedly:

"As agreed, you are the winner of this Kirikiri Ren class refereeing match without a doubt."

"So, as the murderer, [Super High School Level Despair] Enoshima Junko will soon be voted out by you as a murderer."

"It's just that it's limited to the murderer, but I... am Monokuma~"

Zhixing frowned, and the first thing he thought of was that the "Literary Girl" had covered up the crime of the "Murderer", but the multiple personalities should not have escaped the punishment of the class judge. After all, even the "Programmer" who was only presented by a computer was used for punishment in the original plot.

Unless it means another life, such as... cognitive existence?

After denying it, Zhixing subconsciously looked at the black and white bear he had created from the memory of [Despair], which had already been explained and was waiting for the [Soldier] to interpret it. A guess popped up in his mind, which made Zhixing's emotions agitated again.

"Mr. [Bystander], have you thought of anything?"

After [Lucky] communicated with the [Fan Writer] nearby, he learned that Kyubey could probably create countless clones and share memories. He also understood why the other party knew what was happening outside. He was also very concerned about the negotiation between [Despair] and [Onlooker]. After all, it can be said that [Despair] would only agree with the participation of [Onlooker].

"Kyubi."

"What's wrong?"

"When did the black and white bear outside take action?"

"It seems you've noticed it too. Yes, it was when you brought out this black and white bear here."

The trouble should end it.

When Zhixing realized that the variables created by himself might eventually change back because of his own efforts, his inner ideas were also changing.

"Is this also part of your plan?"

"Ultimately, there's only so much you can do. Even if your mindset changes, when there's a 50% chance of death, you still choose to go all out."

"It's only natural that such a result would occur. If you hadn't done this, you wouldn't have been able to fully obtain the details of that time."

"There's nothing we can do about it, right? Human power is limited, so the idea of ​​man conquering nature won't happen."

While [Despair] was comforting Zhi Xing, he also looked at [Soldier] who was caught in an ideological struggle.

The [Soldier] felt the gaze and looked at his sister.

That is the soldier's only relative in this world, and the only relative he is willing to protect even at the cost of his blood. Even if the other party really wants to kill him, the soldier can understand and accept this murderous intent, because it represents how important he is in the other party's heart, so important that it can cause intense despair.

But now, his sister's life would be lost just as he opened his mouth.

Even though he knew his sister had made him make the decision just to see this, as a soldier who could put aside personal feelings during battle, he couldn't escape the influence of this emotion.

"Oh, right, I forgot to mention that."

[Despair] seemed to have thought of something and said to the people who were paying attention to him:

"[Super High School Level Despair] Enoshima Junko was eliminated by me long before she even entered the school class. Therefore, when executing her, I had to use this body. After all, this was originally the body of [Gal].

"Huh? My sister... is she dead?"

The soldier, who was still suffering in his heart, instantly lost his temper.

It wasn't because he understood the rules of the cognitive world, but because these words came from his sister's mouth, so there was no need to figure out the reason, the [Soldier] knew that she was telling the truth.

"Puff, puff, puff, yes. Who allowed her, a mere person, to control the despair of so many people? So I fulfilled my wish and made her experience the deepest level of absolute power. Tsk, what a troublesome ability, the Witch's Kiss."

[Despair] originally wanted to formally include [Soldier] in his own Despair group, but perhaps it was because of his understanding of the world.

As the [Soldier] gave up dejectedly, the Witch's Kiss on his neck became unusually vivid.

"Hey~ Since Useless Sister can't speak normally anymore, I'll make the announcement~ Bingo!! You're right! The murderer is me, Enoshima Junko!"

[Despair] did not give Zhixing and others any chance to vote. He directly raised the execution button and the corresponding display screen at his seat and pressed it nonchalantly.

But Zhixing's attention was no longer on the execution of [Despair].

Because Zhixing already knew the current situation from the words of [Despair].

Is that so? I haven’t thought about it enough.

The secret treasure is the product of a contract between the Lord of the Temple and different shadows or shadow monsters. The Lord of the Temple can control the secret treasure and use its power to transform into a shadow monster at the level of the Temple BOSS.

That's why I looked for [Despair] to experiment whether the cognitive world can invade reality.

Now it seems that even if the Black and White Bear was born from [Despair], [Despair] cannot rely on its own size to control the entire secret treasure Black and White Bear.

The one controlling this body now should not be the consciousness of [Despair] himself, but the consciousness of the false god that was originally considered to be in this world.

So even if the school judge is successful, the opponent's consciousness will not stop with the death of [Despair], so now we still have to fight? Hehe

After Zhi Xing had figured out the situation, he immediately instructed the protagonists of the first generation:

"Everyone come over here and grab me, including those who are unable to move!"

"Why? Isn't it over already?"

There were still people who didn't know the situation and asked.

"No time to explain, hurry up!"

"Bang~bang~"

Just as the paper company was organizing the meeting, two very loud sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard from the elevator.

Then, under everyone's gaze, a man and a woman worked together to force the iron gate of the hall aside.

"That's [Club Manager] and [Gymnastics]. They're... Go!"

Zhi Xing grabbed the hands of the people on both sides and asked them to connect in this way, and then prepared to enter the witch's barrier.

"Where do you want to escape to?"

Along with the questioning, two clips of bullets were fired towards the paper without hesitation.

Because someone was blocking the view, Zhihang couldn't see the situation on the other side of the elevator clearly, but when he heard the gunshots, his heart sank.

Although Zhixing said that no one would die in the cognitive world, he was not sure about the actual situation. Moreover, there were two real cognitive shadows on the field who could be attacked and disabled.