Fighting you is like being in jail.

Walking down into the basement, you're soon illuminated by bright lights.

The stamping machine was printing things continuously, and whole sheets of Japanese yen were neatly sent forward via conveyor belt.

This is a counterfeit factory!

In an instant, Meteora, Selesia, and Sota all widened their eyes, their mouths agape in shock, speechless at the sight before them.

"W-What is this!?"

Sata took a half-step back in terror, his legs giving way from fear, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes trembling as he stared at the scene before him.

"Wow, so much money!"

Selesia stared in utter shock, her eyes wide with disbelief, and walked upstairs. Instantly, her footsteps echoed throughout the basement.

Meteora, standing to the side, did not move but observed the surrounding environment. When she saw the banner on the wall that read "Grow bigger and stronger, create new glories," her eyes flashed with determination.

That's right, this is a crime scene.

Just then, the loud sound of a chainsaw rang out.

Buzz!

It came from above.

"Quick, let's go! Someone's coming!"

In an instant, Meteora reminded Selesia and rushed out first.

The next second, Serega grabbed Sota's collar, who was sitting on the ground, and started running as fast as she could, chasing after Meteora.

The moment Serega burst out of the basement, her eyes widened in disbelief, her pupils bulging as she opened her mouth wide, her blue eyes reflecting the image of Meteora kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.

"Mite-Aura"

She screamed in terror, completely unable to believe what had happened.

The difference in time was only three seconds, but in those three seconds... Meteora, who was perfectly fine just moments before, was now kneeling on the ground, severely injured.

The powerless Meteora knelt on the ground, her dark blue tight jeans stained with blood, and her abdomen, clad in a plaid sweater, was stained dark red with blood, as if she had been stabbed by something.

His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, and his eyes were somewhat unfocused, with blood trickling from his lips.

But there wasn't a single enemy!

"What's going on?! Hang in there!"

Selesia immediately drew her longsword and ran forward nervously. Her fiery red hair swayed behind her as she quickly approached.

The sound of her thick-soled high heels hitting the ground was what startled Meteora awake.

"do not come……"

She opened her mouth with all her might, but the sound was very faint; her severe injuries prevented her from making any louder noises.

But that little sound was enough for Selesia to hear, but it was too late!

As Selesia was running, she suddenly sensed something behind her, and the roar of a chainsaw instantly filled the air!

Buzz! Buzz!

The moment she turned around, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth. Trembling, she looked down and saw the chainsaw blade piercing through her abdomen from behind, slicing through her body with each cut. Flesh and blood were continuously torn from her flesh with each serrated cut.

Om-!

"Aa ...

As the chainsaw cut through her, she trembled in agony, screaming as her eyes widened and filled with bloodshot veins. Her body tensed and arched backward, completely unable to move.

More questions than answers!

There was no one behind me just now, so how could they suddenly appear?

In that instant, she saw Sota kneeling on the ground, trembling. She saw shock and disbelief on his dumbfounded face, and she saw the person who attacked her reflected in his glasses!

A white mask was pierced through his face with black hemp rope; he had a massive, muscular body and short black hair. At this moment, he was piercing his own back with a red chainsaw.

It's Jason, the host of the chainsaw system!

Only his upper body was floating in the air, while the other half seemed to be somewhere else.

"He cut through space! Just like cutting through the white plastic of a greenhouse in a winter field!"

At that moment, Sata shouted out what he had seen.

"What...how can someone have such an ability..."

Seresa endured her headache, completely helpless; this was utterly a one-sided death upon first meeting.

Finished!

She closed her eyes unwillingly, her heart filled with more worry for Sota than for herself, after all, Sota was a person of this world.

"Quick, run... Sa... Tai..."

Selesia, in pain, tears streaming down her face, opened her mouth and said to Sota.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Instantly, three pink light arrows shot out from outside the warehouse door, two hitting Serega and Meteora, and the other heading towards Jason.

Jason sensed the incoming attack, shuddered, and shrunk into the space at top speed to dodge it.

The next second, the pink light arrows that landed on Meteora and Selesia transformed into a gentle healing power, healing their injuries.

"Who?"

“It’s been a great help.”

The sudden situation made Serega and Meteora slowly look towards the main entrance.

despair

The little red leather shoes landed softly on the ground, and white lace socks covered the girl's calves. Above her fair thighs was a pink and white short skirt with white flowers on the inside.

The pink-dominated garment had a patch of yellow on the front, and white short sleeves revealed her hands, which were covered in white gloves. She was currently holding a wooden bow and arrow that was taller than the girl herself.

The girl's golden eyes sparkled with determination, and her pink twin tails were tied with red ribbons.

It's Madoka Kaname in her magical girl form!

"There's no need to despair anymore, I've made it!"

When Madoka Kaname saw the pink light emanating from Selesia and Meteora, she opened her mouth and exhaled, almost missing her chance to catch up.

As the only god, Madoka Kaname not only possesses magical girl transformation, but also witch transformation, and the theory of the circle... Moreover, her magic is mostly healing, although her attack power is somewhat weak, it is sufficient.

"You are……"

Serega stared wide-eyed at Madoka Kaname, who stood at the gate holding a branch bow and arrow, and was overwhelmed by the sacred aura emanating from her.

It was as if I had seen a god!

A gentle god descended at this moment.

"My name is Madoka Kaname, and I am a magical girl."

Madoka Kaname introduced herself earnestly, with a smile, her eyes filled with compassion and gentleness, making her incredibly approachable.

How could you ruin my plans!

Suddenly, the space behind Madoka Kaname was sliced ​​open by a chainsaw, and Jason swung the chainsaw at the back of Madoka Kaname's head.

Just as the chainsaw was about to strike

Snapped!

The sound of a snapped finger rang out, and the world lost its color, turning black and white.

Time stopped

“Ari ah do, homura-chan.”

During the pause, Madoka Kaname gently turned around and looked at Homura Akemi who was walking up.

She wore red-rimmed glasses, her double braids swaying behind her head, and she was already dressed in her magical girl outfit. As she walked, she remarked with a sigh:

"At least try to hide, Xiaoyuan."

"Hehe, I believe Xiaoyan will definitely protect me."

Madoka Kaname smiled mischievously, her eyes narrowing and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Even if you say that... get ready, it's time to start."

Homura Akemi sighed, shook her head helplessly, and slowly raised her hand, pinching her middle finger and thumb together in preparation for snapping her fingers.

"Um!

As soon as she finished speaking, Madoka Kaname leaped backward, widening the distance between herself and Jason.

Snapped!

After the snap of the fingers, time began to flow.

嗡

Jason's chainsaw missed its mark instantly, and a gasp escaped from beneath the white mask.

"What?! Vanished?! Teleported?!"

Click!

Suddenly he heard the sound of a gun being cocked. Looking up, he saw Homura Akemi holding a pistol pointed at his forehead, the endless black muzzle filling his vision.

砰

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew out.

The moment the bullet struck Jason's white mask, sparks flashed before his eyes—the impact of the bullet hitting the mask.

This

The ricocheting bullet flew to the side and hit a pile of moldy wood.

"Tsk, it's not that simple after all."

Homura Akemi, seeing that her attack had no effect, pouted in displeasure, then vanished from her spot in an instant, reappearing next to Madoka Kaname.

She raised her hand, tossing her braided hair back, her eyes flashing with a fierce light as she mercilessly stared at Jason, who was about to disappear into the space.

"I won't give you a chance!"

Madoka Kaname drew her longbow, her eyes flashing with seriousness and focus, and released an arrow.

The pink light arrow struck directly into the folded space around Jason.

Chapter Sixty-Six: I've already called the police.

boom!

A loud crash echoed in the air where the pink arrow had struck; it was the sound of steel hitting metal.

In an instant, Jason, who had already hidden inside the space, was sent flying backward, leaving a dark shadow in the air before crashing heavily to the ground. The immense force of the impact sent him sliding three meters backward while still lying on the ground.

"How is this possible... I clearly hid inside... the space."

.. "

The blood-red pupils beneath the white mask trembled with surprise, and the body tensed up in that instant, the palms pressing hard against the cement ground as if trying to crush rotten stones.

The tree branch-shaped bow and arrow were slowly lowered. Kaname Madoka, standing in place, exuded an aura of confidence. Her golden eyes shone with seriousness and focus. A gust of wind blew in from outside the warehouse door, stirring up the dust that had accumulated on the ground for years.

"My attack can even transcend space! You can't escape!"

Madoka Kaname opened her mouth and spoke loudly, her voice strong and clear, her hair swaying slightly in the wind.

Her eyes were serious, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her hand holding the bow and arrow tightened at that moment.

Jason, lying on the ground, his white mask concealing a gnashing of teeth; the muscles in his face twitched, but his grip, which had been tightening, had stopped. Everyone understood.

He slowly stood up, swaggering to his feet, the chainsaw in his hand humming once more.