Miss Hell's Saturday (Two-in-One)
Taiping Prefecture time, Saturday.
It is 7:30 in the morning.
Following the second upgrade of the entry, Miss Hell's personal panel also received an update.
[Magic Code Name: Hell.]
[Danger Level: Level A (Unchanged)]
[Strength: Rank A (formerly Rank B10)]
[Speed: Grade A]
Defense: Grade A (formerly Grade B10)
[Magic Power: Rank A]
[Charm: S-rank]
[Abilities: Cursed Technique: Malevolent Shrine, Speed Force (Rank A), Reverse Cursed Technique, Domain Expansion, Black Flash.]
[Entries: "Six times the Sukuna-Level Total Magic Power", "Sukuna-Level Magic Output Efficiency", "Black Flash probability +10%"]
Miss Hell's danger level remains A-rank, but her strength and defense have been amplified to A-rank through the six-fold increase in Sukuna's magic power.
In the present day, even without relying on the Speed Force's power amplification, Hell can deliver a punch with A-level destructive force.
And it's not just any ordinary Grade A, but the most powerful one within Grade A.
The reason why the danger level did not increase is the same as last time.
The Raising System Hell, with its rating of danger levels, is the result of looking down upon all of human civilization from a higher-dimensional perspective.
Therefore, the danger level given by the system is definitely more accurate than that of the Superhero Association and the Ministry of Magic, and it is also the most difficult to improve.
For example, the Volcano Calamity Beast Surt, when at its peak and not weakened by the Red Owl's countermeasures, is the only one that can receive the standard A+ rating from the system.
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7
Miss Hell, who had just woken up, slowly opened her eyes in bed and saw Little Wuhua looking at her with a blush on her face.
"Um... Senior Hell, I'm sorry."
Wuhua apologized softly, feeling somewhat embarrassed that she had unintentionally crawled into Senior Hell's bed again.
However, every time she slept with Senior Hell, she felt very safe, just like when she slept in her sister's arms as a child.
Upon hearing this, Hell suddenly reached out and pinched Little Wuhua's cheek. It was soft and warm to the touch, like pudding.
Wuhua a little shy, but she couldn't escape Senior Hell's fingers, so she could only bury her head and shrink back into the quilt.
"Is Senior Hell getting ready to get up?"
Beside the two, Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu were still asleep.
So Wuhua could only keep her voice down.
Hell took out his phone to check the time, then shrank back under the covers. "Maybe I should lie here a little longer..."
Okay.
On the other side...
On the active volcano in the White Bird District.
Mo Chou and Mo Xiaochuan stood on the mountaintop, gazing at the lush green trees in the distance and the ruins of the town left behind by the last Battle of Surt.
Just as Mo Xiaochuan was immersed in the view from the high vantage point, Mo Chou suddenly spoke softly, "Xiaochuan, do you know what that forest and those ruins will be like five hundred years from now?"
Mo Xiaochuan exclaimed in surprise, "Five hundred years? How could I possibly know that? I'll only live to be a hundred years old at most!"
Mo Chou didn't speak, but simply raised her hand and gently patted his shoulder. "You'll see, child."
Mo Xiaochuan looked puzzled, but the next second, he saw Mo Chou raise her palm towards him. "Come on, attack me with all your might."
"I?"
Mo Xiaochuan hesitated, because in his eyes, even though his father, a geology professor, was physically strong, he was still just an ordinary person.
Mo Chou shook her head. "Just come."
Mo Xiaochuan could only take a deep breath, throw a punch, and smash it into Mo Chou's palm.
To his astonishment, his punch, delivered with half its force, felt as if he had struck a steel plate.
"Not moving an inch?!"
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked.
Mo Chou smiled slightly, "Continue."
Mo Xiaochuan then used all his strength this time, slamming his fist hard into Mo Chou's palm, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without him feeling anything at all.
Mo Xiaochuan was completely dumbfounded.
Immediately afterward, Mo Chou slightly clenched her fists and grabbed Mo Xiaochuan's fist. Then, she raised her left hand and punched Mo Xiaochuan's head.
"Boom!"
That enormous fist was less than a millimeter away from Mo Xiaochuan's nose.
Behind Mo Xiaochuan, the snow on the top of the volcano was swept away as if a typhoon had passed through.
"Holy crap...!"
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that his father had become somewhat unfamiliar.
Fortunately, Mo Chou quickly withdrew her fist, her eyes filled with reminiscence. "In fact, before I married your mother, I was also a superhero."
Mo Xiaochuan was astonished. "Really? Do you and Xiaoxiao know about this?!"
Mo Chou shook her head. "Only you know this right now."
"Yes!" Mo Xiaochuan was overjoyed. Now he finally had something to show off to his older brother and Xiaoxiao.
Mo Chou saw through his little scheme, but didn't say anything, only a helpless smile appeared in her eyes.
"Alright, now we need to start the real training."
Mo Chou raised her hand, and to Mo Xiaochuan's astonishment, her body rose slightly, ignoring Earth's gravity and the laws of physics.
"My God..."
Seeing Mo Xiaochuan's shock, Mo Chou shook her head. "This is just the most basic flight; you can do it too, Xiaochuan."
"Me too?"
"Of course, it's even simpler than drinking water."
12:30 PM.
After dropping her younger sister off at her music class, Xiaohong went to the Ministry of Magic to begin her daily reporting duties.
Meanwhile, Wuhua suddenly suggested, "It's Saturday, how about we go shopping?"
"Okay, okay!"
Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly; as long as they could stay together, they wouldn't find anything boring.
"It seems like this is the first time we've gone out together," Wuhua with some anticipation.
Miss Hell wasn't particularly interested in shopping, but seeing how excited the little ones were, she nodded in agreement.
About half an hour later.
The girls arrived at the largest commercial district in Jinniu District, also known as the pinnacle of global financial and consumer spending, in the Saionji Family's van.
Before getting off the bus, to avoid attracting attention, Miss Hell put on an extra layer of cognitive filter for herself.
Simply put, ordinary people on the street will not recognize Hell; only magical girls who also possess magic will be able to recognize her.
And for the girls, shopping naturally includes clothing stores, and every store in this land-based shopping mall is a luxury brand.
The unit price starts at tens of thousands of words.
So, the chairman of Hell, now worth $150 billion, waved his hand and said, "Pick whatever you want, it's on me!"
"Wouldn't that be too expensive?"
Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu were a little embarrassed.
Wuhua then chuckled and said, "These days, Senior Hell is richer than my family."
Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu, who were only fourteen years old, had no concept of finance, and were shocked when they heard this.
Has Senior Hell become this rich now...?!
Passing by a luxury clothing store, Wuhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Miss Hell into the store.
"Wuhua!"
The shop assistants already knew the young lady of the Saionji Family by heart, and upon hearing this, immediately brought over all the designer's new catalogs for the season.
They then led the girls to the lounge on the second floor and brought them tea and snacks.
Even the store manager came over to serve them personally, afraid that he might not be able to serve this young lady of the Saionji Family well.
Wuhua seemed very enthusiastic about picking out clothes for the girls around her; after entering the store, she picked out many items for everyone.
Then, Wuhua took out a camera and excitedly started taking pictures of them.
Miss Hell sat on the sofa, picked up her black tea, took a sip, and looked at the news newspaper on her phone.
The Taiping Prefecture Daily: The Ministry of Magic has officially clarified that all previous accusations against Magical Girl Hell were fabricated illegally by Frost and Snow and her subordinates, Ministry of Magic will officially recognize her status as an A-rank magical girl.
The comments below are filled with question marks, "??? Dude, what happened?"
"Does the village even have internet, bro? Have you forgotten about Frost and Snow's defection last Thursday?"
"The Ministry of Magic actually compromised with Hell? How could I have such a dream?"
"Wow, they actually reconciled! I refreshed the official website and I really saw Miss Hell's profile."
The Ministry of Magic's official website directly copied the Moon Studios' description:
Magical Girl: Hell.
Hazard level: A to A+.
Magic Cursed Technique: "Malevolent Shrine".
Special Abilities: Magic Domain "Malevolent Shrine", Second Cursed Technique Trait "Furnace: Open".
Record of battles: The Ripper incident, the Leinuo incident, the Siren Witch incident, the Witch Frost and Snow incident, the Beast Surt Incident.
Representative color: Gray.
Netizens are buzzing again. "Five incidents, each one a battle against a level above him, and he won every single one of them! No wonder he's called Lord Hell...!"
"By the way, does the Ministry of Magic's announcement at this time mean that Miss Hell will join the New Five Colors Team?"
"Miss Hell's signature color is gray, wrong? Am I really going to have the privilege of witnessing the birth of a gray legend?"
"That's impossible. Given Miss Hell's personality, how could she possibly join the Five Colors Team at this time?"
"I think so too..."
Hell looked at the news without any emotion. Of course, she wouldn't join the Five Colors; it would be meaningless to her.
Let's continue reading.
Taiping Prefecture Daily: Colossus Company announced that it will launch an indefinite anti-corruption investigation into its seven superhuman studios.
"It was Uncle Moro's doing."
Miss Hell seemed to be deep in thought. Tang Wenjie had told her that he would report the matter of Jupiter Studio to Moro.
But Moro acted even faster than she expected, announcing early this morning that he was initiating an anti-corruption process within the company.
In a large company like Colossus, anti-corruption is just a procedural pretext, which anyone with experience in the industry can see through.
Moro is going to take action against those who break the rules.
"Senior Hell?"
Suddenly, Wuhua excitedly pushed a set of clothes towards Hell's side. "Um... Senior Hell, could you please try this outfit on?"
"I think it's really suitable for you!"
Under the expectant gazes of the little ones, Miss Hell nodded. "Okay..."
As she entered the changing room, the girl changed into her shirt and skirt with practiced ease, no longer as clumsy as before.
The girl gently lifted her long hair and looked at herself in the full-length mirror.
In the mirror: Miss Hell is wearing a white fringed knit top paired with a black plaid high-waisted skirt, making her look elegant and dignified.
As soon as Hell stepped out of the changing room, Little Wuhua excitedly picked up her camera and took many photos of her.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, exclaiming, "So cute!"
"As expected of the Senior Hell! He looks good in anything!"
"Mmm, Senior Hell's body is amazing too!"
Upon hearing this, Miss Hell's earlobes turned slightly red, but fortunately, after the previous GG shoot, she had developed some resistance to praise.
Cough cough...
Well, Hell was actually a little shy in the face of these little guys' burning gazes.
It's true that the young lady kills without blinking an eye, and it's also true that she has high attack but low defense.
When leaving the luxury store, Hell swiped his card to pay before Wuhua, paying for the purchase without a second thought.
Afterwards, they left their home address, and the luxury brand's employees would deliver the ordered items to their homes.
This is a basic service offered by high-end luxury brands.
While filling in the address, Wuhua saw the address for the Galaxy Tower that Hell had written down and couldn't help but blink slightly, "So Miss Hell lives in the Galaxy Tower?"
Hell nodded. "It was bought after financing. Do you want to go take a look together? It's quite a big house."
"May I?"
The three of them, Wuhua, looked on with anticipation.
Hell smiled and nodded, "Of course."
Wuhua then suggested, "It's almost dinnertime, how about we buy some ingredients and cook ourselves?"
"Alright," Hell agreed.
So the girls went to the supermarket and bought lots of meat and vegetables, as well as some desserts and fruits.
Afterwards, the Saionji Family's driver took them to the underground parking lot of the Galaxy Tower.
Hell arrived at the elevator and was about to swipe his card when he suddenly heard a car behind him gently beep its horn.
Miss Hell turned around.
The window of the purple car rolled down, revealing the head of the Moon God.
"Miss Hell!"
Miss Moon God was overjoyed.
After a bumpy ride to park the car, she opened the door and got out, then lifted the hem of her long dress and bowed slightly to Wuhua and the other two.
"Good afternoon, I am Moon God, the Magical Girl Moon God."
The girl with moon-white eyes smiled gently.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu responded quickly, but Little Wuhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and she bowed a beat later.
Good afternoon, Miss Moon God Goddess.
The girl regained her composure.
Hell slightly raised her eyes, vaguely sensing that there seemed to be a secret between Wuhua and the Moon God that she was unaware of?
The Moon God smiled and said, "Are you having a get-together? Can I come along? I also live alone in an apartment."
Hell: "Okay."
Upon arriving at the apartment building on the 72nd floor, she opened the door and greeted everyone inside before beginning to ponder what to have for dinner.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu, wearing slippers, looked around Miss Hell's room with great curiosity.
Wuhua sat on the sofa with Moon God, but the atmosphere seemed somewhat distant.
Miss Hell then brought over a cup and tea leaves, brewed a pot of black tea, and asked curiously, "Do you two know each other?"
Wuhua nodded first. "Mm."
The Moon God smiled slightly and introduced herself, "Little Wuhua is my cousin, Miss Hell."
"My real name is Saionji Gengetsu, and I'm a member of the Saionji Family in Kyoto, but... I've long since separated from the family."
Hell nodded, "I see."
No wonder Wuhua seemed so anxious and nervous when the topic of the Moon God came up.
Because Wuhua is the current heir of the Saionji Family Clan's main branch, but above her is actually a genius from a branch family like Moon God.
It's no wonder that Wuhua is under so much pressure.
Based on the information provided by the Skynet, it seems that the relationship between the Moon God and the Saionji Family is not good.
The Moon God's disobedience indirectly led to even greater pressure on Wuhua, who, as the heir of the main family, had to bear.
Because the family needs to prove through the Wuhua that even without the Moon God, Saionji is still one of Nihon's magical elite families.
To ease the tense atmosphere, Hell suggested, "Shall we cook together?"
"Okay!" Wuhua immediately stood up.
The Moon God also raised her little hand. "Me too!"
As daughters of ancient noble families in Kyoto, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking are essential skills for them, and Moon God is no exception.
So the three girls prepared six dishes and two soups in the kitchen. Because they had something to do, the atmosphere between Wuhua and Moon God eased up a lot.
Wuhua whispered to Hell using magic, "Thank you, Miss Hell."
If Miss Hell doesn't step in, she really doesn't know how to get along with the Moon God.
Actually, when she was very young, Wuhua liked her older cousin very much, but later she became a magical girl along with Moon God.
The other person gradually distanced themselves from her.
This made Wuhua very sad at the time, as she thought the other person didn't like her.
After that, the two had no further contact, and even when they met, they would only exchange polite greetings.
In addition, the increasing pressure from her family made Wuhua increasingly unsure how to get along with her cousin.
After the meal was prepared, everyone sat down together.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Tang Xiaoyu were full of praise for their cooking skills, so much so that the two, who usually have small appetites, each ate two bowls.
After dinner, Miss Hell enjoyed the evening breeze in the rooftop garden while chatting with Tang Wenjie on her phone.
They were discussing tomorrow's itinerary.
First, there's her duel with the Moon God; the studio has already completed extensive pre-event promotion and live stream preparations.
The reason the battle was changed back to a live broadcast was because Chairman Moro made a sudden decision after Tang Wenjie reported it.
Colossus Company's technology department will provide the most advanced live streaming equipment to ensure that viewers worldwide can see the broadcast.
Miss Hell had no objection to this; after all, it's normal for a plan to be revised back and forth in a large company.
It's not uncommon for the initial draft to be used in the end, even after several revisions.
Then, it was Monday.
Miss Hell's first form in "Magical Girl: World Project" is about to be released globally.
It's not Grade A, it's Grade S.
Tang Wenjie said that the production team has been working overtime lately to Domain Expansion into the project.
Therefore, her first form was directly upgraded to S-rank, and she had a separate limited-time large-scale card pool.
It is foreseeable that these things will bring Miss Hell a significant increase in fans and emotional energy.
This will also cause her Tree of Calamity to grow much faster, accumulating little by little, far more quickly than the Grief Seed.
Then came the endorsement of Samidare Group's entire handbag line, and the subsequent renewal of the high-end perfume endorsement contract.
Miss Hell now has countless partners, all lined up, but she doesn't have that much time.
We can only choose the best of the best, selecting those that match her temperament and social standing.
Just as Hell was pondering, the Moon God came to the girl's side and gently leaned against the railing. "Um, Miss Hell..."
"Um?"
Hell looked up at the other person.
The Moon God seemed unsure where to begin. "If one day I become a witch, could you please tell Little Wuhua that I didn't intentionally distance myself from her?"
"I just don't want to experience the pain of losing a loved one again."
Since the idea that becoming a witch was inevitable, the Moon God had always believed that she should distance herself from her family and friends.
Let them all forget themselves.
That way, even if I become a witch, they won't feel sad or upset.
Upon hearing this, Hell's eyes flickered slightly.
Just as the Moon God lowered her head somewhat forlornly.
Suddenly, Miss Hell raised her hand and gently cupped the Moon God's cheek, making her look into her eyes.
The gray-haired, red-eyed girl said, "You should keep this to yourself. Until then, I hope you're doing well."
The Moon God was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes reddened slightly.
She hadn't felt such pure care from anyone for a very, very long time.
Although the Moon God Goddess actively distanced herself from those around her, she still longed for the care and attention of others.
She simply didn't want anyone else to suffer because of her.
The thoughts of magical girls are so complex and difficult to put into words.
The Moon God suddenly stepped forward, embraced the Miss Hell tightly, buried her face in her shoulder, and sobbed, "Thank you, Miss Hell..."
Hell patted her head and said nothing more.
Since learning of the existence of the Eternal Device, Hell has become convinced that there must be something else in this world that can prevent witch transformation.
Or perhaps it would make the transformation into a witch less painful.
After all, the universe is so vast, with alien empires and mechanical civilizations existing, there must be other ways.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you become strong enough.
Moon God quickly released Miss Hell, her ears turning red. "Um... Miss Hell, for tomorrow's battle, I... I... I can go a little easy on you, okay?"
She intentionally wanted to give Miss Hell a boost to increase her popularity, since her own commercial value had already reached its limit.
But Miss Hell is just getting started.
But Hell rejected the proposal, instead laughing and saying, "You're looking forward to this battle, aren't you?"
She could tell that Moon God was a magical girl who longed for "battle" and "comrades," otherwise she wouldn't have challenged her to a duel.
Upon hearing this, the Moon God secretly swallowed.
This is bad... She felt she had fallen hopelessly in love with Miss Hell; how could she understand her little secrets so well?
"Well... see you tomorrow!"
The Moon God left happily, preparing herself for tomorrow's duel.
Hell smiled helplessly to himself. With his current strength, even if the Moon God went easy on him, she might not be able to defeat him even if she strengthened herself further.
With six times the magic power of Sukuna- level being, her strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.
If you want tomorrow's battle to be more exciting, you'll have to hold back; otherwise, the Moon God has no chance against you.
For Hell, this battle was more like an exhibition match; what she needed to think about was how to make the battle more exciting.
Ideally, there should be plot twists and turns, enough to attract a bloodthirsty audience, thereby gaining more fans and reaping more emotional energy.
After the Moon God left.
Tang Xiaoyu was picked up by her elderly father after work and taken home; their relationship has improved considerably since then.
Hell then looked at Bai Xiaoxiao and Wuhua, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Are you sleeping at my house tonight?"
"Want!"
Wuhua and Xiaoxiao nodded at the same time, their eyes filled with determination as if they were about to join the army.
There are two sides to the story.
The girls had a relaxed and uneventful Saturday, but Mo Xiaochuan suffered terribly.
The boy was knocked down from mid-air by Mo Chou's punch.
I'm starving!
Boom!
A deep crater was smashed into the ground.
Mo Xiaochuan lay in the pit, tilting his head to spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling unbearable soreness all over his body. "Hiss..."
"Dad, I think I'm dying a little bit."
Mo Chou landed from mid-air, her eyes filled with concern, but she still said firmly, "You'll get used to this minor injury quickly, Xiaochuan."
He was already holding back.
Mo Xiaochuan struggled to his feet, his face full of disbelief. "Really, Dad?"
Mo Chou nodded. "Really."
Although Mo Xiaochuan was somewhat skeptical, after a day of intensive training, he discovered that his fighting skills had indeed improved rapidly, and
They also learned to fly.
Furthermore, his father's strength was even greater than he had imagined; he must have been at least an A+ level superhero before, right?