You're Fucking Insane!

Buzz!

Purple-black light surged, and a massive barrier instantly spread outward from the Mimic Demon Person at its center!

The barrier stood ten meters tall, entirely purple-black, its surface covered in twisted runes and filled with dense Miasma.

The Miasma churned with a sizzling sound. Just looking at it was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Molly stopped before the barrier.

She frowned and swung her sword at it.

Clang!

Broken Sword struck the barrier with a dull thud.

Her sword intent erupted, yet it only left a shallow mark on the barrier.

Hahaha!

The Mimic Demon Person laughed wildly within the barrier, his face full of madness.

"Useless! This is the Miasma Barrier bestowed by that great one! An ordinary magical girl could never break it!"

He looked at Molly, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Besides, so what if you can break it? The moment the barrier shatters, the Miasma inside will explode instantly! You'll be contaminated by it!"

"You should know, right? What magical girls fear most is Miasma contamination!"

"Once you're contaminated, your magic power will vanish completely! You'll become an ordinary girl without the strength to fight a chicken! You'll be useless for the rest of your life!"

The Mimic Demon Person's voice was filled with smugness and threat.

He thought this would be enough to frighten Molly away.

But Molly merely looked at him quietly, a faint smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Miasma contamination?

Her magic power vanishing?

The Mimic Demon Person would probably never know...

She, Molly, just like lbw hadn't used hacks back then, had no magic power at all!

She was a magical girl who couldn't use magic!

To her, Miasma was nothing more than slightly foul-smelling smoke!

"..."

Molly said nothing. She merely tightened her grip on Broken Sword.

The Warrior's Breathing Technique operated at its limit, and the power within her body flowed endlessly into the blade.

Her minor sword intent swirled wildly around Broken Sword, radiating dazzling white light.

"Since you like hiding in there so much, I'll send you on your way!"

Molly's gaze was as sharp as a blade. She leaped up, gripping Broken Sword with both hands and gathering all her strength into this single strike.

"Ha!"

Her clear shout rang through the sky.

Broken Sword crashed down against the barrier with unstoppable force!

Boom!

A tremendous explosion rang out.

The runes on the barrier flashed wildly as purple-black light and white sword intent clashed fiercely across its surface.

The shallow mark began to deepen.

Cracks spread like a spiderweb.

"No! Impossible!"

The Mimic Demon Person's smile froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How could you possibly break the barrier?!"

He panicked. Completely panicked!

He desperately poured magic power into the barrier, but the cracks only continued to widen.

Molly did not stop. One strike after another, she hacked madly at the barrier.

Every strike carried her anger and determination.

This Mimic Demon Person had impersonated her, hijacked a passenger plane, and nearly caused a catastrophe.

Scum like him could not be allowed to live!

Seeing this, the Mimic Demon Person was both terrified and furious as he cursed.

"Madwoman!"

"You're fucking insane!"

"Aren't you afraid the Miasma will corrode you, leaving you unable to use magic ever again and turning you into a useless wreck for the rest of your life?!"

Molly shrugged indifferently and sneered.

"So what? Who cares?"

"Since you see me as a lunatic, does a lunatic need a reason to do things?"

"If I absolutely had to find one, it would probably be the same reason the revered sage Mr. Li Er wrote the Dao De Jing..."

"Because I felt like it!"

With that, she slashed again!

Crack!

At last, a crisp shattering sound rang out.

The Miasma Barrier collapsed with a boom!

The purple-black Miasma inside poured out like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing Molly and the Mimic Demon Person.

A savage, crazed grin appeared on the Mimic Demon Person's face.

"Hahaha! You're finished! You've been contaminated by the Miasma! You'll become useless!"

But the next second, his smile froze.

Because he saw Molly standing in the Miasma, her expression completely unchanged. She even lightly sniffed the air, her face showing a trace of disgust.

"This smells pretty awful."

Molly's voice came through clearly.

The Mimic Demon Person's pupils suddenly contracted.

"You... why are you all right?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Molly looked at him with a half-smile.

She walked toward the Mimic Demon Person step by step, sword intent flickering across Broken Sword.

The Mimic Demon Person's body began to tremble violently. He looked at Molly, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

The Mimic Demon Person was finally afraid. He fell to his knees and repeatedly begged for mercy.

"I was wrong! I'll never dare again! Please, spare me!"

Molly stopped and looked down at him.

"Have you watched Boonie Bears?"

Molly suddenly asked.

The Mimic Demon Person froze, completely unable to understand why Molly would suddenly ask that.

He nodded instinctively.

"I... I have."

"Oh, you have."

Molly nodded, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.

"Then as an adult, you should know Mao Mao is beside Gigi, right?"

The Mimic Demon Person stared at her blankly.

"You... you mean those two monkeys? What does that have to do with this?"

"It has everything to do with it."

Molly's gaze turned incomparably cold.

"When the lips are gone, the teeth feel the cold."

"Letting scum like you live will only bring disaster upon more people."

"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to rest easy."

With that, Molly no longer hesitated.

She took a deep breath, gathering all the strength remaining in her body onto Broken Sword.

A golden-white light lit up between her brows.

That was her ultimate move—Holy Judgment!

"Holy Judgment!"

Molly shouted and swung her sword.

A massive golden-white blade of light burst from Broken Sword, carrying magnificent heavenly might as it slashed toward the Mimic Demon Person.

Wherever the blade of light passed, the purple-black Miasma was instantly purified completely.

The Mimic Demon Person's eyes were filled with terror.

He wanted to dodge, but found that his body had already been locked down by the sword intent. He could not move at all.

"No—!"

A miserable scream rang out.

The blade of light instantly passed through the Mimic Demon Person's body.

His body melted like ice and snow, turning into a pile of ashes that scattered across the ground, leaving behind a relatively large purple-black fragment.

The purple-black fragment was automatically absorbed by Broken Sword.

The Miasma completely dispersed, and sunlight poured down once more.

The surroundings fell silent.

The citizens hiding in the dark corners of the streets and secretly watching the scene all widened their eyes, their mouths hanging open wide enough to fit an egg.

They had been cursing Molly online as a witch, but now they had seen with their own eyes that Molly had stopped the plane and slain the monster impersonating her.

The truth was already obvious.

"S-So that monster was impersonating Lady Pale!"

"Lady Pale is innocent! She's a hero! She saved all of us!"

"She's amazing! Lady Pale is incredible! She stopped a plane with her bare hands and even killed such a powerful monster!"

Cries of shock and praise rose like a tidal wave.

The crowd erupted.

They looked at the silver-white figure standing in the sunlight, their eyes full of worship and awe.

"..."

Molly stood with her sword sheathed, looking at the surging crowd before her without the slightest trace of pride.

She merely swept them a glance, then leaped into the air and transformed into a streak of silver light, vanishing around the street corner.

She knew this was not over yet.

That so-called "great one," the Tentacle Demon God, was the true mastermind behind it all.

And she still had a long road ahead of her.

To slay Demon Gods and protect this world.

That was her goal.

It was also the mission she had to complete!