Hatchet Girl: Sister Xiaonan is the most gentle!

Curly Hair: Is it appropriate for you to flatter me like this? Anyone can see that Xiaonan-chan didn't really think much of it.

Skirt Lifting Maniac: Speaking of which, this lady's look is really weird. Why does she look a bit like a zombie from Uncle Jiu's world?

Lin Fengjiao: "According to ancient records, corpse-reincarnated immortals are indeed a distinct type of zombie. However, their formation differs from traditional corpse-rearing methods, instead resulting from the self-transformation of a great cultivator. However, this lady's appearance and attire truly overturn my definition of a corpse-reincarnated immortal."

In Lin Jiu's impression, the corpse-reincarnation immortal should be a master wearing a Taoist robe or a white flowing robe.

But not only was the fabric of this lady's clothes pitifully small, the hem of her cheongsam was also extremely short, making even an old virgin like Lin Jiu dare not look at her directly.

The chat atmosphere in the live broadcast room became harmonious again, as if Xiaonan had really done nothing just now.

But at this moment, the empress suddenly leaned close to An Ran's ear and whispered, "Brother An, I'm wearing underwear today. What happened that night won't happen again. Isn't it a pity?"

Curly hair: ???

Skirt-lifting maniac: Obscene, underwear?

Book Artist: What happened that night?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Oh wow, Master An has no chance of washing himself clean this time.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Hehe, hehehehehe...

Soul Society's villain: Calm down, Konan. Ruiko's side doesn't allow teleportation, so you can't get through even with a knife.

This is an actor: ...

An Ran felt a bit overwhelmed. He felt that he was really playing the role of a scumbag who was cheating on his wife. But the truth was, nothing happened between him and the empress.

But, can he still explain it now?

hum.

As An Ran pondered this, a silver curtain of light suddenly descended from the sky, covering the entire surrounding area. Then, Aleister, staff in hand, suddenly appeared behind An Ran and stabbed him in the back.

209 Your Angel is great, now she is mine

Click.

As expected, the staff in Aleister's hand was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not move forward any further.

"This is such a familiar scene." An Ran turned around and looked at him calmly. "I thought you would make some progress."

Aleister's expression was neutral as he said calmly, "Humanity itself is constantly trapped in a historical cycle, and has made no progress in thousands of years."

"Mr. Aleister, do you want to discuss philosophy with me?" An Ran asked gently.

At this moment, the Empress suddenly said, "Brother An, my power has disappeared."

"My lord, we seem to be trapped in some kind of forbidden magic field," Losepina continued.

She felt that she could no longer use the power of her laws, and even the Styx cloud surrounding Othinus disappeared without a trace.

"I see, your artificial heaven is complete." An Ran was silent for a moment, then turned to Aleister. "I really can't underestimate you."

"It's just a small area right now," Aleister explained calmly, as if reminiscing with an old friend. "It's not yet completely complete."

An Ran's expression remained unchanged, and she spoke in a gentle voice, "You should know that even the artificial heaven cannot deprive me of my power."

While his power of law was somewhat similar to that of the demons of this world, it ultimately did not originate from this world. Naturally, the AIM diffusion field of the artificial heavens had no effect on him.

"Of course." Aleister nodded in agreement and said, "So, we never intended to use the artificial heaven to deal with you, Lord Hades."

hum.

As Aleister finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly transformed. The tall buildings vanished, replaced by a blazing, scorching inferno.

"Space displacement?" An Ran glanced at the Empress and the others. Their bodies were all bound by the black lava prison that appeared out of thin air. Without the power of the demon god, they were like lambs to the slaughter.

"If you leave here, they will die." Aleister said calmly.

He knew very well that An Ran, who had mastered the laws of space, would definitely be able to escape from this scorching hell unscathed, so he used the lives of the Empress and others to put shackles on him.

"Oh, this is the arena you carefully built." An Ran smiled and asked softly, "The other gladiator, it shouldn't be you, right?"

Boom.

As An Ran finished speaking, the entire space suddenly erupted in a violent tremor. A massive, black and red hand suddenly pierced through the air and descended towards An Ran's head.

Space is frozen and time is locked.

As the hand moved forward, it seemed as if everything around it was paused.

Collapse, distortion, and denial!

The essence of this palm is a kind of law structure, with countless malicious factors spreading wildly in all directions with it as the axis.

boo.

Just as it was about to touch An Ran's head, the invisible barrier reappeared. But this time, it was unable to stop the palm's movement and dissipated into the air like a bursting bubble.

Crash.

The palm pressed down directly, and An Ran's body was infected by this terrifying malignant factor like water molecules, and her body gradually turned black and red.

A few moments.

The black and red An Ran seemed to be transformed into wisps of dust and dissipated like burnt paper ashes.

"It seems to be done." The girl's unique soft voice suddenly sounded, saying: "Should we fulfill the later agreement?" The long golden hair behind the head extended to the heels, and the figure in beige monk's robes emerged from the side of Aleister.

She is Laura Stewart, the Supreme Bishop of the Church of Necessary Evil, the Zeroth Parish of the English Puritan Church.

However, the Laura in front of him seemed to be different from the one in the original story of Toaru Majutsu no Index. Her pupils were pure black, and an ominous and huge demon face was faintly emerging from her long hair behind her.

In reality, that demon was the girl's true form. Its name was Krenzo, a demon of hell that spread filth and evil upon contact.

Aleister didn't answer, but just looked at the place where Anran disappeared, thinking.

"You don't think he's still alive, do you?" Krenzo said disdainfully, using the girl's body as a medium. "This is my home turf. Under my laws of corrosion, it's impossible..."

puff.

Before she could finish her words, a long knife suddenly stabbed into her body from behind. Krenzo stumbled forward unconsciously and turned his head in shock. "How is this possible?"

An Ran, still intact, had unknowingly stood behind her, her expression calm. "Your Law of Corrosion is indeed powerful. If we confront it head-on, even I would find it difficult to stop it."

Krenzo's eyes widened as she watched Aleister, who had been standing beside her, dissipate into smoke and dust. "Illusion? You used Edward to replace you?"

"It's not an illusion, it's the power of my sword." An Ran grasped the hilt and raised the long sword. "She has a beautiful name, Mirror Flower and Water Moon." The long sword fell, the sword light flashing.

puff.

Krenzo's entire body was cut straight down the middle, transforming into two gray, decayed masses that fled to the left and right. But before they could get far, they were enveloped by a milky white film of light and gradually dissipated.

"Edward, you damn bastard!" Krenzo's roar sounded angrily, and was eventually completely annihilated.

"Oh, it seems I've been a big help to you." An Ran turned her gaze to the side, and out of nowhere, Aleister appeared in a turquoise surgical gown. Behind him shone a milky white light. It was the guardian angel Aiwass.

"I am very grateful, Your Excellency." Aleister said calmly, his face expressionless. "So please rest assured, we will grant you a painless death."

The Aleister from earlier was also him, but only one of countless possibilities. Aleister had isolated this possibility in order to hide behind the scenes and incite Anran and Krenzo to mutual destruction.

The outcome hadn't gone as he'd planned, but allowing Aiwass to absorb Krenzo's remaining power was a good thing. Possessing the yin and yang of angel and demon, he believed Aiwass could instantly kill anyone.

"Oh, really?" An Ran's mouth curled up and a smile appeared on her face.

Aleister's face showed no expression, but he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

puff.

There was a muffled sound.

A milky white spear pierced Aleister's heart, the tip of the spear protruding from his chest. He turned slowly, and the one who had attacked him was none other than his guardian angel, Aiwass.

210 Death of Aleister

"why?"

Even though his heart was stabbed in the back by the one he trusted most, Aleister's face remained expressionless as he calmly asked.

He really didn't understand why Aiwass would betray him. They had never met or spoken a word to each other... Why would his guardian angel join the other side?

"Because she wasn't Aiwass a long time ago." An Ran spoke calmly, neither hurriedly nor slowly. "Her name is Feng Zhan Binghua. I gave her a new life."

With the naked eye, Aiwass's appearance and outline gradually became three-dimensional. His image was just like Feng Zhan Binghua from the original Magical Index, with a beautiful face and black-framed glasses.

However, her temperament and expression are very cold, unlike the naive and innocent girl in the original novel.

After a moment's silence, Aleister seemed to react and said indifferently, "I see. Did you replace Aiwass's core with a fuse?"

The fuse is actually part of the Aiwass.

The concept of the artificial heaven was originally supposed to be centered around Aiwass, with the fuse as a supplement. But now, the fuse has taken over the concept and existence of Aiwass.

"Ah, yes." As if seeing through his inner thoughts, An Ran explained calmly, "Your fuse was originally just a conceptual entity born in the imaginary number zone. After being shaped by my laws, it became the current Feng Zhan Bing Hua."

"Have you known the nature of the Imaginary Number District for a long time?" Aleister realized that he had miscalculated. The other party understood his plan better than he thought.

The Imaginary Number District is something of an urban legend in Academy City.

The students of Academy City believe it is an organization that secretly rules Academy City, while the church and magicians outside believe it is the "building without doors and windows" where Aleister lives.

In reality, the imaginary number zone is formed by the overlapping AIM diffusion fields released by 230 million ability users.

On the physical level, it is in another phase with the same coordinates as Academy City, and the concept of the fuse is gradually condensed in this phase.

"Yes, I knew that a long time ago." An Ran nodded and admitted frankly. "In fact, when I first came to Academy City, I had already given Feng Zhan Binghua consciousness and the ability to think."

"First time?" Aleister frowned slightly.

Of course he knew that An Ran had used Saten Ruiko's body to move around when she first came to Academy City, but he didn't understand how the other party had made the unconscious fuse gain meaning and thinking ability in that situation. He didn't do anything at the time, right?

Aleister wasn't the only one who felt this doubt; everyone in the livestream room felt the same way. They had seen clearly at the time that An Ran hadn't done anything other than hack people!

"Yes." An Ran pulled a pitch-black sphere from her bosom and waved it in front of the livestream's camera. A chipped surface was clearly visible. "Look at this broken jade. Is there a piece missing here? I immediately sent it to the imaginary number zone."

Book Artist: Holy crap, that's awesome! Did you calculate this move right then?

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: That’s for sure. An Ransang’s plans have always been advanced in this way.

Hatchet Girl: Using broken jade to create an individual like Feng Zhan Bing Hua, this is something that ordinary people would never think of, right?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No wonder An Ran-san was so confident back then, saying Aleister had no chance of success. It turns out the trap had been set for him long ago.

Wig: Mr. President is so scary. If you become my enemy, I will be killed.

Curly: That's not scary, idiot! That's ingenious! President, that's awesome!

Book artist: Promise me you won't be a bootlicker, okay? It's disgusting!

Curly: Huh? What right do you have to look down on a dog-licker? He's just a loser!

The illustrator of the book: A loser is better than a licking dog like you, who can do nothing but lick!

Curly: Woof!

Book Artist: ...

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: ...

Skirt-lifting maniac: I get it, Gin-san can even scream.

Curly: Humph. You're just a loser who can't even bark, and you still have the nerve to look down on me? Gin-san, I despise dogs like you!

Book Artist: Okay, you win.

Eriri was too tired to complain anymore. After all, a good girl couldn't fight a dog.

"Use the fragments of the Law to create Fuse's personality, and then use it to infect Aiwass's body." Unlike everyone else in the group, Aleister had no idea what the Broken Jade was. But he sensed the immense power of the Law within it. "What a brilliant idea."

Even though he regarded An Ran as an enemy, Aleister did not hesitate to express his admiration.

He lost, and lost badly.

Not only did they lose in intelligence, but they also lost in not properly protecting Aiwass's weaknesses.

Aiwass was an angel governed by pure physical laws, so his combat prowess was naturally undeniable. However, he subconsciously overlooked the fact that this purity also constituted a constraint and a fatal flaw.

An Ran's method of using Feng Zhan Bing Hua to seize Aiwas's dominant existence was actually not very clever.

To put it bluntly, this is an infection.

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