"It has been confirmed that the Golden Calamity Dragon King has completely lost its vital signs."
Amidst the spatial turbulence, the Prince silently watched as the Calamity Human Realm and the Si Motu vanished in the flames—the latter reduced to scattered dust. Even with the technology of the Land of Mirrors, collecting such dust from the spatial turbulence would be no easy task.
The person speaking next to the Prince was not the system.
Instead, it was Alice No. 10086, who was currently collecting ashes from an urn. "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your relationship with Si Motu has progressed further, from acquaintances to 'bone-deep' acquaintances."
"Turn off your entertainment module."
Number 10086 immediately adopted a serious expression:
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, this isn't all bad news."
Tell me your good news.
"The esteemed Si Motu has achieved a great victory over the treacherous Irisviel Unit Zero, that's the first good thing; the invincible Viel Zero has eliminated the rooster-crowing Si Motu, that's the second good thing; even on his deathbed, he didn't forget to contribute to the Land of Mirrors, Lord Si Motu and Unit-00 forged a strong alliance, jointly creating new ashes. Preliminary calculations show that this has saved the Land of Mirrors 0.064% of its energy consumption, that's the third good thing; I suggest His Majesty bestow upon Si Motu the title of Hero of the Land of Mirrors..."
The Prince took a deep breath, almost inhaling Si Motu's ashes, and quickly waved his hand to blow them away, coughing twice.
"System, what's wrong with Alice 10086's communication module? Wasn't it supposed to be optimized to its best?"
[Reply: Yes, Your Majesty the Mirror King, this is already the optimal result after optimizing the Emotion and Communication module.]
"As expected of the district."
As he spoke, the Prince glanced at Si Motu's ashes again, and suddenly became somewhat angry, "They're all from the same faction, not a single one of them is useful, they're all from the same faction!"
Respect for the deceased is paramount.
"It's really big, a giant maggot!"
The Prince clutched his forehead, catching his breath. "They gave him so much power, planned out his future... and he still died."
As he spoke, his tone calmed down again.
She was, after all, the ruler of a country; there was no need for her to show her emotions so openly.
[Suggestion: If you're sad, just cry it out, Your Majesty.]
"What a joke." The Prince raised his chin, speaking with a firm yet arrogant tone, "Me, upset about using a prop? I'm only upset that all my investment has been wasted, that all my effort and resources have yielded no return. I'm just unwilling to accept it."
[Appreciation: As expected of Prince Highness, still the most ruthless and precise political machine. Then let's hold a grand funeral for Si Motu, on the scale of a state funeral in the Land of Mirrors, with seven days of revelry, sending your final weakness and love to the grave...]
"A funeral?" the Prince sneered. "Does he deserve it? I'll flush his ashes down the toilet!"
Alice No. 10086 picked up the urn and placed it aside, then took off her skirt and safety shorts.
The Prince was stunned for a moment, and seeing Alice No. 10086 squat down, he immediately scolded, "What are you doing! Number 10086!" "Reporting to Your Majesty."
Alice No. 10086, still wearing her half-undone skirt and pants, solemnly stated, " Alice's excretory system has a flushing function, which can simulate a flushing toilet to wash away Si Motu's ashes..."
"Destroy number 10086!"
[Please calm down: Your Majesty, No. 10086 is a special individual, extremely precious. If it is destroyed, the loss to the Land of Mirrors will be immeasurable.] The Prince fell silent, then reached out and took Si Motu's ashes from between No. 10086's legs.
"After all, they were former allies. To humiliate their ashes would inevitably make the Land of Mirrors seem heartless. Respect for the dead is paramount."
Just now, the Prince was actually discussing with the system how many tables to hold for his wedding with Si Motu.
How many more members of the Old World will we have to call here?
This includes the chef, food, tobacco and alcohol, the timing of the event, and the time difference with the Full Bloom Plan...
While eating hotpot and singing songs on the street, they were still celebrating their coronation.
Turning his head, Si Motu exploded.
At this point, the Prince's feelings were more absurd and a little exasperated.
However, as the Prince quieted down, he, who used to like sitting at the table to show off his status and nobility, took off his shoes and lay down on his bed.
Her toes, clad in white stockings, tensed and relaxed on the sheets, constantly fiddling with them.
"System."
[Reply: I am here, my dearest Your Majesty. I will never betray your rule, I will never betray or abandon you.]
"It's not that I locked your access before; you've already run off with your mother."
[Reply: What didn't happen, Your Majesty.]
"I don't care about Si Motu's death at all, you understand?"
[Yes, Your Majesty, we can all see that you don't care at all.]
"I really don't care about Si Motu at all. After all, I only use and exploit him as a tool. Since I, Yitaen, was sealed off from the Land of Mirrors, I have never needed any allies, friends, let alone lovers or family. I can do everything by myself. That's how I've gotten by all these years."
[Yes, Your Majesty, your abilities are beyond question. Even without Si Motu, you could still Full Bloom, transcend worlds, escape this world, and reach a higher level...]
"I really don't care about him at all, I've never liked him before, I would never cry because of him, and I wouldn't do anything to commemorate him... [Well said, Your Majesty, could you please change my voice back to a woman's now, or perhaps back to the voice of the Mirror King, or even yours? I'm not used to speaking in Si Motu's voice...]"
"... In short, what I'm saying now has nothing to do with Si Motu."
[Yes, please go ahead. Regarding my voice change issue, we can put it later, it's okay...]
The girl hugged her pillow, turned around, then sat up with her legs drawn up, leaning against the edge of the bed and tilting her head back.
The transparent glass allows you to see the spatial storm outside; the colorful spatial turbulence is impenetrable. When you are trapped in darkness, your reflection appears in the mirror.
Her soft, white hair was a little messy, as if she had just woken up. Her red pupils were round and bright, as if they were about to drip water, and also very moist.
She blinked, her soft, moist pupils regaining their coldness and hardness.
Hugging the pillow, he reached up and pulled at the corners of his mouth, forcing a disdainful smirk.
That arrogance that runs deep in your bones.
It was the pillar of her life that she absolutely could not let go of.
It is precisely because of this that they possess the arrogance of royalty, the unyielding spirit of never being subservient to others, and the determination to never admit defeat.
That's why she's been able to persevere for so long.
It's not about proving anything, nor is it about saving anything.
The Land of Mirrors, the world, or anything else—it doesn't matter.
The important thing is yourself; you need to let the world know your value and influence.
Change the world, transcend the world, create a new world.
Instead of being confined in this small cage, like everyone else, as a domesticated fool.
She lived for this.
Therefore, loving yourself is enough.
"Issue a bounty: the top three finishers in eradicating the Calamity Human Realm of the Old World will receive Full Bloom quotas." The Prince rested her head on the pillow she was hugging, her white hair flowing and rubbing against her stockings. She reached out and twirled the strands of hair that had fallen down. "The quotas that Si Motu gave us before will not be revoked. This time, the assessment for obtaining quotas will be the elimination of the Calamity Human Realm of the Old World."
Are they to be buried with Si Motu?
"Of course not, as I said, it's just to reallocate the quotas," the Prince said coldly. " Si Motu and all that are irrelevant now; I'll erase all evidence of his existence... What are you doing, number 10086? What are you holding in your hand?"
"His Majesty!"
Alice No. 10086 immediately held up a piece of paper, "Destroying the marriage contract left by the despicable Si Motu! Free His Majesty completely! Destroy it!"
"Immediately!!!"
Strength was never Jiang Si's forte.
His greatest strength is actually his brain.
This statement was neither a joke nor a self-deprecating remark.
I'm just stating the facts.
Whether it was using the Golden Calamity Dragon King's corpse to trap the Mirror King through a clever escape tactic, or creating a seven-colored Fire Lotus from a human body, the wisdom and adaptability demonstrated are self-evident.
Jiang Si Shion is a normal character that requires skillful operation; the Calamity Beast and Magical Girls are the ones with stat-heavy characters.
Ultimately, all one's strength comes from hard work and sweat, which is also part of the process...
The heatwave began to subside, and the previously cracked sky gradually began to heal.
Jiang Si put her hands behind her back and sighed softly.
I feel that I am forever immersed in the process of operation and effort, which is a lonely and bumpy road.
She was never understood, and was always the target of rumors and slander.
Gazing at the Fire Lotus that seemed to change the very fabric of the world, he murmured softly, a touch of melancholy in his voice:
"I'm walking my own path..."
Then they fell silent.
I've been so engrossed in cultivation lately that I've lost a lot of my potential for immortality; I should find some time to replenish it.
As the saying goes, the path of greatness is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you'll fall behind.
Even a walking encyclopedia of cultivation knowledge like his would be somewhat forgotten if not reviewed over a long period.
We must always remember to examine ourselves three times a day...
With his wings spread, he stepped into the spatial turbulence. Amidst waves of heat, he traversed the turbulence and quickly found the White Fox hiding in its isolated space.
The little girl was still quietly looking at her phone.
It's obvious he's distracted; his eyes are lifeless.
He's just putting on an act; he probably doesn't take it to heart at all.
Only after becoming a teacher do you realize how extraordinary some of the world's students can be.
Even though it was meant to be good for her, she didn't put in any effort. When I seriously supervised her, she thought I was trying to harm her.
He doesn't even study the textbook properly; he runs off to read the Chinese textbook during math class.
They fooled themselves, believing they were truly working hard.
But that's not important now.
After all, Jiang Si asked him to read books, partly because she hoped he could learn about some traditional doctrines, and partly because of her emotional fluctuations.
As the saying goes, the first step on the path to immortality is to sense spiritual energy.
If you can't even sense spiritual energy, then talking about cultivating immortality is just laughable.
In the world of magical girls, emotions are each Personal Reality.
The biggest problem with the White Fox is that its emotional fluctuations are not strong enough.
It's impossible to sense any spiritual energy, let alone produce or use it.
So Jiang Si was thinking about how to evoke her emotions. When she forced White Fox to watch, she would feel despair and boredom, which wouldn't be a big problem.
It starts with small emotions and gradually expands until the other person is able to generate huge emotions.
Every magical girl goes through this.
Even Jiang Si herself, when she first transformed into a magical girl, completed her transformation amidst extreme despair and emotional turmoil, successfully stepping onto the path of enlightenment.
Of course, he could also see that the White Fox was not without feelings; otherwise, he would not have taken on such a disciple.
Seeing the Blue Silver Grass did pique his interest, but he ultimately didn't throw her away, still considering the emotions the White Fox displayed. In this world, emotions define the future; the rest is about how to guide them.
"You don't need to watch it for a while."
Looking at this student who was the most averse to studying in history, I put down my phone and let out a soft sigh.
As if relieved, Jiang Si couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
It's incomprehensible that anyone in this world would suffer so much while reading online novels.
As he led the White Fox toward the Calamity Human Realm, he said, "Use your Blue Silver Grass."
The White Fox reached out its hand, and the Blue Silver Grass began to grow wildly in the spatial turbulence.
It is more lush and more resilient than before.
The White Fox paused, gazing at the Blue Silver Grass that resembled seaweed in the spatial turbulence, its expression somewhat bewildered.
She only had to look at it to see how much the power of the Blue Silver Grass had increased...
Putting aside the usage for now, she certainly learned a lot from online novels, but how could her basic magic increase so much?
Reading online novels can really level you up...
Jiang Si didn't pay any attention; instead, she frowned.
This guy's emotions are remarkably stable.
The White Fox's Blue Silver Grass is essentially still a Calamity Beast, meaning that negative emotions can strengthen and increase the power of the Blue Silver Grass.
The words she had just heard made her realize that she was practically the murderer of her mother.
The resulting negative emotions were minimal.
Such a temperament reminded him of a character he had read in fanfiction before.
His entire family was killed, and in a fit of rage, he activated the second pillar with a one-magatama.
They were clearly promising Seedling for the path of ruthlessness, yet they all possessed an unfair advantage that required extreme emotions and strong emotions to be effective...
When the two descended from the space, the Calamity Human Realm had already returned to normal.
Not just the sky.
Every building in the city, including the vehicles, had been restored to their original state, as if the great battle just now was nothing but an illusion.
When I landed, I saw two familiar faces waiting for me below.
Ruoyun, holding two pistols, looked at the boy opposite her with a hint of nervousness.
As the other creature landed, the Hyacinth beside her whispered:
"The one who can transform into the Calamity Dragon and the Golden Calamity Dragon King is the legendary Si Motu of the Witch Association."
Then, after a pause, he whispered something else:
"Yes, Si, Mo, Tu, yo..."
"I don't need you to emphasize that." Ruoyun snorted coldly. "What's so great about the legend of the Witch Association? My Holy Church Member has nothing to fear in this world!"
But you seem to be trembling slightly.
"I'm just excited." Ruoyun glanced at Hyacinth and noticed that this senior really wasn't nervous at all.
Instead, some seemed quite composed, with a smile playing on their lips.
I'm not worried about the mission failing at all.
"By the way, don't you think Si Motu and our Holy Church Walker look a little bit similar...?"
"Fart!"
Ruoyun immediately denied it, "How could the Holy Church Walker possibly lose to Shion!"
"This is an insult to the millions of years of experience of the Holy Church Walker! I demand an immediate apology!"
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.
Hyacinth wasn't annoyed. She chuckled and apologized, then said, "But you still need to be careful. Si Motu is very powerful too; you saw it for yourself. We might not be able to win..."
"He dares to make a move?" Ruoyun sneered. "Isn't he afraid of our Holy Church Walker's Grand Master?"
"That's true." Hyacinth bit her thumbnail like a hamster. "Of course she'll be scared."
When Jiang Si came down, he saw Ruoyun looking menacing, baring her teeth as if to intimidate him, "Our Holy Church is currently on a mission in the Calamity Human Realm. If there's nothing else, please don't disturb us!"
Hyacinth nearby, chuckled and said, "That's too weak-willed! It won't scare the other side. Captain Ruoyun, be more ferocious, more violent! Let him know the might of our Holy Church!"
"I don't need you to teach me!"
Ruoyun looked at the young man and the girl behind him, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to be enemies with the Holy Church, leave immediately! The Calamity Human Realm is a place the Holy Church must protect, and it will not tolerate your Witch Association's insolence!"
Hyacinth clapped her hands with an admiring look, "Captain, shall we fight?"
Ruoyun glared at her fiercely. What are you talking about? We're no match for each other. Why would we fight? It's one thing to threaten her with the name of the Holy Church Walker, but if we really want to fight, the Holy Church Walker isn't around.
There's no way they can protect them... What were they thinking? Are they idiots?
Seeing that the other person was just looking at him with interest, showing no intention of giving in.
Ruoyun gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and glared fiercely at the extraordinary young man, intending to be even more forceful.
After all, the mission given to them by the Holy Church Walker was to find the members of the Old World who had stolen the Full Bloom technology, and then protect this Calamity Human Realm until the Holy Church Walker arrived.
"If the Witch Association's Guild gets involved, who knows how things will turn out? At the very least, the Holy Church Walker Walker's mission will be impossible to complete." "You..."
Just as he was about to say something more, his gaze swept over the ring on Si Motu's finger.
"Leave this place..."
For the purpose of transforming into Calamity Beast...
ring?
The words he wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.
The girl seemed to freeze, her gaze fixed intently on the ring.
It allows humans who have undergone the transformation into Calamity Beast to harmlessly transform into Calamity Beast and use Calamity Beast power.
Helen only made two or three. Due to the extremely complicated materials and manufacturing process, she doesn't plan to mass-produce them until a stable export channel is found. Currently, the only person in the world wearing one is...
Hyacinth looked at Ruoyun, whose pupils were trembling, and her smile deepened.
That's right, that's the reaction.
Rather, this is the only possible reaction.
This ring is undeniable evidence of Jiang Motu's name and Si Motu's name.
Anyone who isn't a magical girl who never went to junior high school can definitely figure out what's going on.
laugh...
Nice expression, but not enough.
What are you thinking about right now, Ruoyun?
It's a pity, we were just a little short. We were just a little short of revealing Shion's identity.
So urgent, so urgent, so urgent...
"That's right, you saw it, Captain Ruoyun, he..."
"How dare you steal the ring of the Holy Church Walker! How many mothers do you have?!"
Without hesitation, Ruoyun shouted, "You're asking for death!"
The city fell silent, and Hyacinth's smile gradually froze.
Then he rubbed his forehead.
Jiang Si's lips twitched slightly.
Finally, he pulled out the mask and put it on his face.
"They even stole a mask to disguise themselves..."
Hyacinth punched her silly little sister on the head, already somewhat exasperated, "It's the Holy Church Walker!"
Ruoyun lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before murmuring, "How could this be? How could the Holy Church Walker be a legend of the Witch Association? The Holy Church Walker should be in another world..."
The Holy Church Walker smiled without saying a word, his expression inscrutable.
Ruoyun suddenly raised her head again, "So, it was actually the Holy Church Walker who killed Si Motu and replaced him, right?"
Although it didn't quite meet her expectations, Hyacinth was still amused by the captain.
Just as Jiang Si was about to speak and tell Ruoyun and the others to go back...
The sky suddenly changed color.
Looking into the distance, layers of clouds and mist began to dissipate, and the surrounding environment transformed from the city into mountains.
Birds circled above the mountain, emitting long cries.
"The Sect Master of the Azure Cloud Sect and the Seven True Disciples have arrived!"
Immediately afterwards, countless purple flames spread from afar, vast and mighty, like a sea.
A purple-clad magical girl, along with seven other magical girls, appeared simultaneously in the misty mountains.
Above the mountain, there was a huge plaque.
Illusory Moon Cave Abode!
This immediately made Jiang Si serious.
It's even more imposing than my original copy!
Then someone spoke up, with an air of solemnity and authority.
The ethereal sounds of string music flowed down from there:
"Now that you've seen the Azure Cloud, why not pay your respects?"