Chapter 152

"Stop disgusting me! You're not like a young girl at all! Just go die!"

As she spoke, Fate Kite raised her fist again, flames condensing into bird-claw-like hooks on it, and then she slammed it hard into the Chameleon's face.

The blow dented the Chameleon's face, while the scorching flames burned its skin until white smoke rose. The Chameleon Monster began to scream in pain.

But such shouting only made her more irritable.

This is just the other party playing a trick on me; it actually has no effect whatsoever.

Sure enough, after she removed her fist, the Chameleon Monster's head returned to its original shape, just like in a comedy cartoon.

Then, it raised its fist high:

"Next, it's our turn!"

A swift punch landed on Fate Kite's face, sending Fate Kite flying dozens of meters before she could even react.

This seemingly effortless punch broke the sound barrier, producing a tearing, explosive sound.

With a loud crash, Fate Kite collapsed once again amidst the ruins of the abandoned shrine.

Fortunately, compared to the invincible Silver Feather form that disintegrates at the drop of a hat, the Fate Kite form will not simply dissolve its transformation no matter how many times it is attacked, making it quite resilient.

After its bones trembled for a while, Fate Kite crawled out of the ruins once again.

Her trembling hands gripped the stone bricks on the ground, and she staggered to her feet. In the distance, the Chameleon Monster strolled leisurely towards her.

"Huh, it can still fight? That's incredibly tenacious."

It was surprised that the Fate Kite showed no signs of exhaustion and was even able to get up from the ground.

Moreover, this is just a Magic girl who hasn't even reached the Sacred Domain yet.

However, no matter how tenacious it is, it is still too weak for it; it is just a toy that can be played with for a while.

It slowly raised its hand, its mouth stretching to the roots of its cheeks:

"Fate Kite, what a beautiful name. A Magic girl who inherited the power of Overlord, I've always cared about you."

"Do you care about me?"

Panting, Fate Kite raised her head and frowned.

"Yes, because I'm Serpent System Monster, and that legendary Overlord, like other Demon King are to Monster, is like a mother to me..."

"However, you possess the Overlord power as me, yet you've made yourself look so pathetic. You're far inferior to that omniscient and omnipotent strongest Magic girl, who is the epitome of beauty."

Fate Kite ignored her and simply pressed her Broken Wing Feather Wing, unleashing a burst of Magic Power from her entire body once more.

If that didn't work, then use Magic Girl Kick and smash this disgusting lizard to pieces.

However, before she could fully concentrate her Magic Power in her legs, the Chameleon charged at her again at a speed she couldn't even react to.

This time, it was their necks that were lifted up.

Her neck was gripped tightly and she was lifted up like that. Her neck was strangled again, tearing open the wound that the Eagle Monster had bitten earlier. Blood began to spurt out continuously, and Fate Kite felt it becoming increasingly difficult to breathe.

"Hmm... what am I going to do with you now? Although I had a lot of fun, you're the only Magic girl in this generation who can play with me. It's not quite enough."

"Hehehe, I've got it, next..."

The Chameleon revealed a twisted smile, as if it had come up with an extremely cruel idea. Just as it was about to adopt a certain posture and loudly tell Fate Kite about its plan, it suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Not only the Chameleon, but the Fate Kite also quickly sensed it.

It was a kind of Magic Power that was no less powerful than theirs, but the form of the Magic Power was completely different; it was neither that of Magic girl nor Monster.

Such a feeling, and such power, can only be described by one possibility.

But even the Chameleon didn't react in time.

"--Bang!!!"

A solid punch landed on the Chameleon's face, breaking its neck between its head and body, and naturally, the hand gripping the Fate Kite also lost its strength.

It was like a soccer ball being suddenly kicked away, so fast that only a blurry afterimage remained.

But before it could even hit anything, a giant spear descended from the sky and pierced the Chameleon's body like a scorpion's sting.

"Gurgle..."

The Chameleon spat out a mouthful of dirty, filthy blood and made a painful sound.

Fate Kite, no longer being held, fell back to the ground. She coughed up blood violently several times, but did not let go of the force. Instead, she struggled to raise her head, wanting to see who had just attacked the Chameleon Monster.

As a result, she saw a woman wearing a black military overcoat. Her pure black eyes and dark gray skin told Fate Kite this woman was no ordinary person.

The woman clenched her fist, raised her head like a female general, and smiled arrogantly:

"Looks like you've forgotten about us, you disgusting lizard."

The Chameleon lizard struggled to twist its broken neck, its bulging eyes fixed on the woman:

"Truly troublesome... It's you again, Black Death Cult's Apostle..."

It had only spoken halfway when the poisonous stinger plunged even deeper into its body, churning within the wound and causing it to spurt out even more blood.

Standing on the huge poisonous spear was a thin girl whose whole body was tightly covered by a tight-fitting rubber coat. She looked decadent and gloomy, with thick black circles around her eyes.

"Let's settle the score for the hurt you caused me before."

These two women who suddenly appeared were, without a doubt, the Black Death Cult's current strongest fighting force— the Apostle.

However, instead of opposing the Magic girl, they have joined forces to target the Chameleon Monster.

This left the Fate Kite, who knew nothing about the situation, completely bewildered.

So this Monster and the Black Death Cult weren't originally in cahoots?

Come to think of it, the person who was originally supposed to tell them about the Chameleon was that Monster sent by the Blue Dream Apostle.

At this moment, the wicked female general put one hand on her hip and looked at Fate Kite—

"Hey, I said, Magical Girl Silver Feather, our only goal today is this stinky lizard, don't bother us."

She seemed to have gotten used to calling Fate Kite "Silver Feather".

Although she didn't understand the situation, seeing the two Apostle dealing with the Chameleon, Fate Kite didn't rashly intervene. She just said with great displeasure:

"You may kill each other if you wish."

After saying that, she looked towards the celebration with concern.

Takanashi just went to disperse the crowd and stop those four Monsters; I wonder if she's alright now.

She actually felt bad about having to send Takanashi to stop those four Monsters, because she knew Takanashi would definitely get hurt if she faced them alone...

In the best-case scenario, Star Flower has arrived in time.

She was on her way to rescue Takanashi when the battle took another unexpected turn.

"Damn it, don't move!"

The Venom Apostle, covered in duct tape, spoke in a cold voice.

However, the Chameleon Monster continued to twist its already broken body, not caring that it was tearing the wound on its stomach even wider.

The poisonous stinger continued to pull from the abdomen towards the side of the waist, widening the tear in the flesh and causing countless threads of blood and flesh to emerge.

This scene was painful to watch, but the Chameleon seemed completely unfazed and just kept going...

--fracture.

The Chameleon Monster deliberately allowed the poisonous stinger to tear its own waist in two, then grinned wickedly as it staggered to its feet, its filthy blood splattering everywhere, quickly staining a large area of the forest.

It chuckled wildly as the wound at its waist continued to heal, as if it had been forcibly sewn back together with silk threads.

"Ouch, it hurts so much... It hurts so much, it hurts so much... I'm so afraid of pain, why would anyone do something so cruel?"

The Chameleon wobbled and stood up again like a puppet.

Then, both eyes turned to the two Apostle respectively.

"But this makes things much more interesting, doesn't it? Not just Magic girls, even Black Death Cult executives come to play with us, hehehe."

"Then, we should also give them a grand welcome."

It clapped its hands.

With a crisp clapping sound, countless zombie-like, nascent-stage Monster appeared around it.

Among them are several mature Monster that are almost completely destroyed.

They seemed to have been on their last legs for a long time.

Many of them were familiar faces to Fate Kite...

Kite Monster, Moth Monster, Parasitic Flower Monster, and many more.

Then, Fate Kite sensed something from behind.

"Fate Kite —watch out!"

That was Takanashi calling her.

Before Fate Kite could react, she turned her head and saw the cold glint of the Scythe slashing towards her.

That was... an attack from Goblin Monster?

In the deep darkness of the night, a trail of Magic Power flashes once again streaked across the sky; this time, it was the Magic Power of Flower.

"Clang!"

A pulse of pink starlight pierced through the Monster's Scythe, shattering it.

In the ruins of the shrine, petals and autumn leaves are scattered everywhere.

Fate Kite's heavy mood improved a little, because seeing this scene meant that her other companion had arrived.

She turned around and saw four Monster she had just defeated, charging towards her.

These Monster didn't go to the festival to cause trouble at all; instead, they lurked behind them, waiting to ambush them at any moment!

Magic Girl Star Flower slowly descended beside her:

"This situation seems more serious than any before..."

Even Star Flower couldn't manage a smile at this moment; her face was now serious.

"Yeah, they actually summoned so many Monsters."

Fate Kite looked around.

The dangerous Serpent System Black Death Cult — the Chameleon Monster —is more troublesome and terrifying than even the Demon King, who had not yet fully resurrected.

And it also resurrected countless Monsters that had been defeated before.

Although these Monsters are weaker than before, their sheer number is enough to cause trouble.

In addition, there were two Black Death Cult leaders.

These two Apostle are perhaps not much weaker than that Chameleon, and are equally troublesome threats.

On their side, there were three Magic girls.

The three-way battle was so chaotic that they had never encountered such a situation before.

Looks like I won't have a chance to watch the fireworks with Teacher Haihara tonight...

The celebration was thrown into chaos by this group.

Fate Kite was in an extremely bad mood, and she believed that her two companions felt the same way.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked coldly at the battlefield.

Two Black Death Cult female officers also watched this unprecedented grand scene with great interest.

"Wow, it's suddenly become so lively! It reminds me of a few years ago. I really miss those days..."

"Back then, the Magic girl, the Black Death Cult, and I—we made a huge mess of everything, and it was so much fun!"

It happily spread its arms, its tail wagging incessantly, as if it were about to dance with joy.

This appearance was observed by the Venom Apostle.

The veteran Black Death Cult member frowned, revealing a dark expression, as if recalling an unpleasant incident from a few years ago.

Yes, that's how it was back then...