Solution: Magical Girl Alliance 2 / If, If
Ugliness was also liberated and exposed to the sunlight.
"Miss Luku, what should we do? What should the boss do?"
On the sixteenth floor, the top floor of the company, a man asked Luku Lazia Treles... who was also Wystan's female secretary, with a nervous expression.
You have to understand, Wystan forced him to even send his wife to the other man's bed just to secure his current position. If the company goes bankrupt, he'll really suffer a huge loss.
In response, Wystan's secretary took a deep breath.
Then, he stuck his head out of the window and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Wystan, Go to Hell!!!"
The shouts silenced the noisy company and the surrounding United States onlookers for a moment.
Then, things immediately erupted into chaos.
Whether it's someone who was threatened by Wystan, someone who transferred their hatred for the company onto Wystan, or simply someone who hates rich people...
At this time, almost everyone was cursing Wystan.
"Drop Dead!"
"Shit! Fart!"
"Wystan! Suck my dxck!"
The video's popularity is still rising... skyrocketing! Soaring! Soaring! Soaring! The comments section is flooded with messages.
Almost every comment expressed a wish for Wystan to die quickly, to eat X, to suck Death's X... although most of them were probably just following the trend.
Of course, there were also quite a few people cheering for Cong Yu.
Even though this scene surprised Cong Yu somewhat.
And absurdly, Cong Yu felt like he had become a superhero fighting an enemy... Why were humans on his side?
Moreover, he was just playing around; he wasn't really putting himself in a contest with the other party.
The current composition might really look like [bad guys are running away, and superheroes are using spider webs or something to stop them]?
This is the ugly side of people who watch too many superhero movies!
Sit at the same table as the swordsman!
Well, that's all.
"..."
"Whoosh!! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
As the Ouroboros, Wistan, who was arguing with people inside the company and the public, had his mouth pierced in an instant.
Then, his throat was immediately pierced... his chest was pierced... his abdomen was pierced... and he became a riddled corpse, falling from the helicopter.
It crashed into a pile with a "plop".
"..."
"Phew... you should go play in the Resurrection Match too."
Cong Yu muttered to herself as she glanced at the United States were overjoyed and cheering because of Wistan's death.
These people are not all people who were harmed by Wistan.
Most of them didn't even know who this was... There were Black people and white people, adults and children.
But without a doubt, they are cheering.
"Ooooo!!!"
"Yay!"
"King of Wind City!"
"King of Wind City! King of Wind City!"
Chapter 529: Magical Girl Alliance 2
I've become an idol!
"..." This might sound strange coming from nowhere, but at this moment... Cong Yu has gained extraordinary popularity online.
Despite being a villain who committed murder in public, he was almost surrounded by cheers and gained a huge boost in reputation on the United States Surface Side.
His reputation is roughly the same as that of the "Inner Side" Rap King.
Of course, this refers to the "King" title. In the realm of rap and the United States music scene, the other twelve kings combined are no match for even a hair on the head of the Rap King.
To be honest, Cong Yu originally didn't have any intention of killing the other party.
After all, the other party's identity should still be quite useful... Just apply the Hydra Brand, and that's it.
However, it feels like they were swayed by public opinion.
Or rather, the cries of those people coincided with the remaining kindness in Cong Yu's heart... They were calling out to and urging Cong Yu to send Wistan to Hell.
Or rather, they were sent to the Resurrection Match.
Interestingly, Cong Yu knew this was far from the end...
"There will be more guys like that in the future... or rather, those kinds of guys are the norm in the future."
As Cong Yu spoke, looking out of the train window, it was as if she were talking to herself, or perhaps to Nagashima Riko.
Having listened to Cong Yu's explanation of the current situation, Nagashima Riko also turned her curious gaze away from the car window.
At this moment, the view outside the Jormungandr Train window is a beautiful sea... Cong Yu randomly selected projection of scenery from somewhere in the world.
Otherwise, according to the normal flight path, the view outside the window should be underground right now, with tree roots and insects buried underground.
"That kind of guy... do you mean that Wistan?"
Nagashima Riko asked, lamenting the undeserved misfortune that had befallen the Nagashima family: "But I heard the plan wasn't orchestrated by them."
When asked about Nagashima Riko's words regarding the topic of "the future," Cong Yu didn't know how to explain it, and could only say, "I guess it's a case of the superiors setting an example for the subordinates."
Because Wistan was that kind of boss, and as a bad boss, the company he founded inherited his badness as well.
But that wasn't the case, as Cong Yu lamented.
Or rather, it's not just that.
"Um..."
Cong Yu sighed softly and tapped on the window of the Jormungandr Train train a few times, changing its view to a starry sky.
Nagashima Riko was completely stunned.
How can it switch scenes? Is this a touchscreen display?
As Nagashima Riko blinked, Cong Yu casually remarked, "But who knows... after all, magical girls bring a lot of variables."
As she said this, Cong Yu looked at Nagashima Riko and said, "Sometimes, I think... the vast universe and magical girls just don't seem to go together at all."
If the former is science fiction for people of this era, then the latter is fantasy for Cong Yu.
It's normal for Cong Yu to feel something is off.
However, Nagashima Riko, who has always lived in a magical girl world, doesn't have this feeling. "Do I?"
As she asked this, Nagashima Riko couldn't truly grasp the concept of "different art styles"... She didn't really care whether they matched or not.
Just like a rabbit doesn't care whether it's riding a tank or not.
These are clearly unrelated things, existing in two different fields, so it's strange to say they're "connected".
"A little bit?"
Speaking softly and uncertainly, Cong Yu also had some doubts... In the correct course of this world, has "Emotional Energy" been born?
After all, they are completely different worlds.
Emotions possess substantial power, a fact that seems to be proven in the modern world, even much earlier than in Cong Yu's original world.
The magical girl's "Emotional Loading" is exactly like this.
So, perhaps with the "Emotional Loading" feature, there won't be a "Emotional Stardust Perpetual Motion Machine"?
Cong Yu wasn't quite sure.
Moreover, Cong Yu desperately wanted that kind of future when she first came into this world.
Looking back now, it might not have been as good as being with Yaochuan Guang and the others... no, it doesn't really matter who I'm with.
Mmm...
Anyway, it's probably not as pleasant as simply basking in the sun and feeling the breeze.
In any case, there's no shortage of entertainment options to pass the time in this day and age.
"..." Seeing Cong Yu start to space out, Nagashima Riko adjusted her tie, suddenly a little confused about what Cong Yu was thinking about.
However, her relationship with Cong Yu wasn't close enough for her to casually strike up a conversation... Normally speaking, Cong Yu would be considered her superior.
Nagashima Riko is an unofficial member of the 22nd Group.
Strictly speaking, Nagashima Koki's position was higher... she was the Doctor's assistant, which meant she was also the assistant to the cadre.
Furthermore, because of her connection with Xiao Cui, Nagashima Koki is also closer to Cong Yu...
So, without intending to strike up a conversation, Nagashima Riko simply picked up her phone and looked at the message her daughter had sent to let her know she was safe.
How should I put it?
Meeting Cong Yu was the luckiest thing that had ever happened to her... For this, she needed to express her deepest gratitude.
Many talented people are like that.
Although I'm sorry, I still want to thank Nagashima Koji.
I also want to thank the weak, weirdo who kidnapped me that day.
Of course, the thing we should be most grateful for is the cake... Thinking about it now, it's quite amusing.
Nagashima Riko looked at the various new mini cakes on the table, the ones that Cong Yu had bought in bulk after she made them, and couldn't help but smile.
In the very beginning, it was because Cong Yu was short of money and wanted to eat free cake that he saved people... and from then on, the gears of Fate began to turn.
With that in mind, Nagashima Riko started scrolling through videos.
Then I saw countless live stream clips on the homepage... basically clips of Cong Yu "exercising justice" before.
The content was densely packed, overwhelming, and related to that topic.
"Yes, they're all... your videos."
Cong Yu wasn't surprised by Nagashima Riko's question; he had anticipated it. "Will you praise me more or criticize me more?"
Regarding Cong Yu's curiosity, Nagashima Riko roughly calculated and assessed the composition of the video uploaders. "They all... mostly praising you."
"It seems like there's a lot of praise. Quite a few people have included you in fan-made edits of Magical Girl Alliance 2... that's probably considered a compliment."
"..." Oh dear, it seems my good reputation is only because the person I killed was a bad guy, and the public's acceptance of "heroic" vigilante justice has increased because of the movie's popularity?
In that light, he really should be grateful for the release of Magical Girl Alliance 2... even though he doesn't really care much about international reputation.
"..." Hmm? Could it be...?
Chapter 530 If, If
The trajectory of Fate.
This is something that few can even glimpse... Miss Lin can't, the old Pope can't, and even Moerae himself can't.
To put it bluntly, Moerae, the God of Fate, is, according to her own words, a creation of humankind.
It's a product that future humans will create, capable of transcending time and correcting things; to describe it...
It's like the Skynet robot.
They are man-made gods.
But the true Fate is not like that; it is a kind of person who seems to have no ability to "correct" things, like someone who gives up and flounders, just like someone who raises money to gamble.
Red once escaped death, but Fate couldn't spare any more effort to kill her... it just pushed her into the Resurrection Match a few times.
For a magical girl, this level of "Fate pursuit" is really rather pathetic.