Is this okay?

A burst of pink light erupted from Leng Mo's body, and he felt the power!

The power of miracles and magic erupted.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were blinded by the light.

The next second, Leng Mo, wearing a pink dress, stood on the ground, one hand on her hip, gazing ahead, with a white ribbon behind her gently swaying in the air.

"A magical handsome boy! Makes a dashing entrance!!"

As he spoke, Leng Mo flicked his hand, releasing a dashing aura.

At the same time, the surrounding light disappeared in that instant, and he didn't even see how he broke free from Kaneki's restraints.

"Oops!!"

When Kaneki saw that Leng Mo had broken free of his control, his face darkened, and he quickly reached out and shouted in the direction of Takatsuki Sen.

"Run!"

"I know even if you don't say it."

Although Takatsuki Sen on the other side didn't know what had happened, the situation before her no longer allowed her to linger.

If we don't leave now, it will be too late.

Although we don't know what happened, it seems like they've had an internal conflict.

It seems that the anti-ghouls are not united either; it's the same everywhere.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This is the world.

After a moment of contemplation, she leaped away, unleashing the power of a ghoul that stretched for a full five meters.

But just then, she suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind her.

"crumbs!"

Turning around abruptly, he saw Leng Mo appear behind him at some point, looking at him with the eyes of someone eyeing prey.

what? !

"How did they get here?! I clearly didn't see anything!"

Takatsuki Izumi's eyes widened in horror; she had never imagined such speed.

At this moment, she finally understood the strength of the anti-ghoul clan; it was an absolutely overwhelming difference!

That's not even human!

The cold, aloof figure who appeared behind Takatsuki Sen straightened his expression and spoke to her, word by word, in a sharply defined manner:

"What you witness and imagine is your 'future' self. What your past self saw was merely a shadow I left behind. This is the power of 'Magical Girl Pink'!"

It was a unique aura possessed by an Italian mafia godfather that completely suppressed Takatsuki Sen's desire to move again.

"Tch! I underestimated you!" Takatsuki Izumi muttered, then used her strength to escape at full speed.

"It's no use! Your snail-like movements, like crawling on green leaves after the rain, are utterly insignificant in front of me. I'll be there in the next second..."

Whoosh!

Before Leng Mo could finish speaking, he heard a whooshing sound coming from ahead.

What?! At this very moment?!

Leng Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and in the blink of an eye, he saw clearly who was attacking him!

That was a rotating thing!

Wow... it's Tatsumi with his Spinning Thrust!

Still in transformed state!

Kaneki, you... well done!!

Hehehe... So, among everyone present, only Kazuma didn't transform!?

Yoshi! Very good!

Suddenly, Leng Mo's eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he had already understood everything.

His gaze passed over Tatsumi's spinning thrust and landed on Kaneki opposite him. At this moment, Kazuma, who was next to Kaneki, was still unaware of what was happening.

Kaneki! I'm so happy to see you grow, especially your transformation full of resolve and your determination to protect Takatsuki Sen at all costs.

That's right!

The moment you transformed, I gave up on causing trouble for Takatsuki Sen. I have to say you changed my mind.

You've grown!

He's no longer the indecisive little boy from the story.

What I fear most is that after you know the plot, you still become indecisive and withdrawn like Shinji Ikari.

I can truly feel your growth now!

It was precisely because I sensed it that I chose to transform!

Kaneki! You know what I mean, right?

I didn't abandon you and leave you to grow up alone. We are friends!

If we're going to die, we'll die together!

So I won't fall behind when I transform!

Now that I have truly experienced your enlightenment, the kind of enlightenment that I have experienced not through words, but through actions.

Then promise me you won't suddenly transform into someone full of self-awareness in some inexplicable place next time.

This is a total trap!!

"Useless, useless, useless, useless, useless, useless, useless! You think you can defeat me, Strange Cold, with just Tatsumi's Spiral Thrust?! Unless you add Sato Kazuma with Spiral Thrust as well!"

Leng Mo spoke at an astonishingly fast pace, arrogantly and brazenly betraying Jin Mu in front of him. He believed that Jin Mu could understand and comprehend his meaning at this moment.

Because we are best friends!

They were comrades-in-arms who had shared life and death!

Just like the enlightenment you conveyed to me, I'm conveying my meaning to you!

Gold - wood -!

This is my final decision! Accept it!!

"..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as Leng Mo spoke, everyone fell silent for a second.

Then, Takatsuki Sen, Kaneki, and Kazuma in front suddenly realized what was happening and all looked at Kazuma, who had not yet transformed.

In an instant, everyone understood, including Kazuma, who hadn't transformed.

Was this also part of your plan?! Ah Mo!!

Kazuma's hands and feet instantly turned ice-cold, and his scalp tingled; he knew he couldn't escape.

"Kaneki, we're best buddies!! You don't..."

Swish!

Before he could finish speaking, Kaneki, with a duelist's smile, grabbed him and lifted him high in the air.

"Kazuma, get ready! You'll die if you don't transform!!" Kaneki smiled brightly, like the strongest creature on earth.

"You guys are..."

Swish!

Kazuma was interrupted by Kaneki before he could finish speaking again. He felt the force of his body being flung through the air and was then thrown out forcefully.

"Take this, Amo!"

Ultimate Technique! Sato Kazuma's Spiral Thrust!!

"Wa ...

Light! It burst forth!

The light! It's gone!

The newcomer is none other than Kazuma Sato, the magical girl with the Spiral Thrust!

At this moment, everyone has achieved their transformation!

Aha! Victory!

Leng Mo stood there proudly with his hands on his hips, laughing as if he were a catwalk model, exuding a kind of sexiness that didn't belong to men.

If everyone you know is dead, then no one will be dead.

"Magic, isn't it amazing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Mo revealed a sly smile as he looked at the two spiraling spikes coming from the front.

Without fear or hesitation, he took a step forward, his body passing between the two magical girls who were attacking with spiraling thrusts.

They strolled away leisurely!

The next second, a loud crash came from behind him.

Boom! Boom!

Tatsumi and Kazuma crashed directly into the wall behind him, landing with their buttocks facing outwards!

Tatsumi and Kazuma Sato are too shameful to ever rise again!

The conditions for victory have been met!

Goodnight, Malagebazi.

Leng Moshuang glanced back at the two people behind her, then deactivated her transformation.

It was a truly thrilling battle; the only pity was that we didn't manage to beat up Takatsuki Sen.

Next time, next time I'll find an excuse to beat her until she cries!

He stood there, looking up at the sky, as if reminiscing about something, exuding a philosophical air.

Meanwhile, Kaneki on the other side also deactivated his transformation and strode towards Leng Mo.

He walked past the still bewildered Takatsuki Sen and came to stand in front of Leng Mo.

The next second, the two moved at the same time, stretched out their hands and clasped them tightly, revealing smiles of mutual understanding.

"Comrade!"

"Davari!"

This moment was like a world-famous painting, where people finally understood each other.

Takatsuki Sen was completely bewildered.

What the hell is going on?

How come I've never seen this before?

Weren't you guys looking to cause me trouble?

How did they suddenly shake hands and make peace?

What about me? What about me?

I really don't understand what you men are thinking...

For some reason, Takatsuki Izumi felt a sense of vicissitude and an incomprehensible sorrow.

Chapter Sixty-Seven is a damsel in distress, definitely.

Shortly after, a chaotic battle ensued, which was inexplicable, unclear, and ambiguous.