Is this okay?

Upon closer inspection, it was a system user.

"Damn it! How could such power be possible—!"

The system user was furious, lying on the ground trying to get up, his voice filled with disbelief.

However, the next second Tatsumi appeared in front of him, staring at him intently.

"what are you going to do?!"

The system was taken aback by Tatsumi's swift action.

Tatsumi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he spoke to the system with the air of a final, desperate move:

"I'm going to kill you?!"

"Only you? Dreaming!"

The system user clearly sensed Tatsumi's killing intent, but he didn't believe Tatsumi could do it.

Because he's a system user!

That's it.

Tatsumi on the other side took a deep breath and started moving his hands, grabbing Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan-senpai beside him with lightning speed.

"Ok?"

What are you doing?

At this moment, Leng Mo and Senior Xiao Yuan have not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.

And Tatsumi has already begun to take action.

"Swing Leng Mo in your left hand and Xiao Yuan in your right, while simultaneously spinning your body, you can unleash a secret technique even more terrifying than the Starburst Stream Slash in that instant!"

"Nani!?"

"Large breasts!?"

Leng Mo and Senior Xiao Yuan finally realized what Tatsumi was about to do: he was going to use the Killing Aura.

But!

Tatsumi! How did you become so bad!

However, Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan never expected that the innocent and romantic Tatsumi would turn bad at this time.

"Take this! System!"

As soon as Tatsumi finished speaking, he unleashed a three-thousand-slash technique in one second that surpassed even the Starburst Stream Slash on the system!

"RUA! Killing! Aura!"

boom--!

The blade flashed brilliantly, the air currents exploded, and three thousand blades came in a second!

Even the dazzling blade light flashed with various colors, like a marquee, or like RGB!

Swish swish!

The sudden flash of the blade caught the system user off guard, and by the time they came to their senses, countless blades had already slashed across their body.

More than three thousand cuts in a second; filled with resolve and conviction, Tatsumi, aided by miracles and magic, infinitely amplified the power of his killing aura.

Esdeath, standing to the side, was at a loss for words to describe the scene before her.

In short, a dazzling display of sword light erupted as Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan wielded their weapons in Tatsumi's hands. Sword light and saliva were everywhere. Just as Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan were about to roll their eyes, the attack stopped.

At this moment, Tatsumi had already passed over the system's body and was silently holding Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan's backs to the system. Strangely, Leng Mo and Xiao Yuan were emitting white mist, which was high-temperature mist caused by air friction.

The system-man found his body collapsing, and stood trembling, turning back to look at Tatsumi.

He let out a cry of despair, his voice filled with disbelief.

"How could this be... I actually... I actually..."

The system user never expected to be defeated in such an obscure world. It was like stepping on an empty can on the ground, only to find that the can was made of solid steel, resulting in an immediate fracture and hospitalization.

Caught off guard and unable to be prevented, he ruined his future simply because of a momentary impulse.

"Ask yourself honestly, what in this world do you think is impossible?"

Tatsumi glanced back and said expressionlessly, "The system's resentment is not worth mentioning at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system's black body instantly turned into particles and disappeared on the spot, leaving nothing behind and taking nothing with him.

"Tch! I have to admit you're stronger now!"

The system user reluctantly admitted that it had completely disappeared from the world.

Tatsumi glanced at it silently and said calmly.

Goodnight, Malagebazi.

His clothes turned into specks of light and disappeared. The battle was over, but Tatsumi would never forget his resolute spirit, and he would continue to be a resolute warrior.

……

The battle ended suddenly, and it ended just as suddenly. Even those areas that weren't affected were unaware of what had happened.

It's like a sudden traffic closure, which leaves people puzzled and curious, but by the time they come to their senses, the closure has already ended, and no one except the parties involved knows what happened.

The casualties in this battle were unexpected, and when Najshitan arrived after the battle and saw the mess on the ground, she couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Leng Mo, Madoka-senpai, Kaneki, Kirito, are all seriously injured and unable to recover.

Sheele was nowhere to be found; all that remained were Kazuma, who was wailing, Tatsumi, who was filled with emotion, and Esdeath, who was in a daze.

Najshitan didn't know how terrible the battle was, but such a huge number of casualties was absolutely unimaginable.

These are Leng Mo and his group, people who can shatter a Supreme Imperial Arm with a single punch, yet they've become in such a miserable state.

If it weren't for them in this battle... the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Nadeshitan, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, couldn't help but gasp, her heart filled with unease.

She exhaled a puff of smoke, slowly looked up at the sky, and her hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

Even though the battle was over, my uneasy heart was still trembling.

terrible……

……

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Topic: How exactly can we defeat the Witch's Night...?

Chapter 134 Something's Wrong with This World!

The world of magical girls.

Homura Akemi's bedroom.

Homura Akemi, dressed in a magical girl outfit, lay motionless on the white sheets, her eyes closed as if she were dead.

Her snow-white fingers suddenly trembled, and her eyes snapped open, her pupils contracting as she gradually saw the scene before her.

It's a familiar ceiling.

"How many times has this happened? Have I come back again?"

Homura Akemi looked tired and sluggishly raised her hand to her forehead, staring blankly at the Tengoban as she fell into deep thought.

My thoughts are tinged with sadness, and my mind is a blur.

It's as if you're sitting all alone in the pitch black, unable to see or do anything, not even your own fingers, only loneliness and coldness.

Confused, silent, yet there is still light.

A light that you can see just by looking up, a faint light that seems to disappear at any moment, like a scene from a memory, so distant that you have to carefully recall it to remember it.

"Little Flame, save me from that naive, ignorant fool I once was."

Madoka Kaname's voice echoed in my ears, and I could never forget the image of her lying beside me, tears streaming down her face.

It's like a persistent obsession lingering in my heart, causing me pain whenever I think about it, as well as the icy coldness of lying in the pool.

Even the air was filled with the bitter smell of despair.

"what time is it?"

Homura Akemi, her eyes lifeless, slowly sat up from the bed and blankly looked around the room.

It's still so familiar, so familiar it's nauseating.

It was so familiar that it even made her feel endlessly disgusted.

It's like those smelly socks that keep reappearing in the toilet—disgusting, yet unavoidable, because they're yours.

In a daze, Homura Akemi rubbed her eyes, looking very tired. She felt she needed to wash her face to wake herself up.

A moment later, in the washroom.

Homura Akemi washed her face with water; the cold touch stimulated her and made her feel a little better.

With both hands resting on the sink, I silently gazed at the mirror above it. My reflection, seen behind the toothbrush and water cup, made me look exceptionally tired.

"Madoka..."

Staring blankly at himself, he called out the name of his best friend.

Let's go out for a walk.

Homura Akemi took a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh, looking extremely tired.

During the time she spent trying to save Madoka, she kept searching for a way and kept going through the cycle, but she was still unable to defeat Witch Night.

If I can defeat Witch Night, I can save everything.

That's what she thought.

That's the only way to think about it.

There is no other way.

Tick-tick-tick-tick…

The water droplets on the faucet dripped slowly and rhythmically into the sink, gradually getting smaller until they finally condensed into a single drop.

low.

stop.

The last drop of water abruptly stopped in mid-air.

"what happened?!"

Homura Akemi's pupils suddenly contracted as she looked at the surrounding scenery in shock.

Black and white, everything lost its color, she knew what it meant, time had stopped.

Why! ?

I clearly didn't stop time!

She looked around in disbelief, unable to believe her eyes; time had stopped beyond her control.

How can it be!

Standing in front of the sink, Homura Akemi had never seen or encountered anything like this before, and she panicked.

In her panic, she thought of her best friend.

"Madoka..."

Heartbroken, she called out her dearest friend's name, as if only in calling out could she find solace.

Her trembling heart calmed her down.

The observer confirmed once again that time had stopped, looked down at the wheel on his arm, and saw that it had not started.

Who exactly stopped time?

Homura Akemi stared wide-eyed in disbelief, completely bewildered by what was happening.

Just as she was feeling incredulous, time moved on.