Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

Nathaniel Hawthorne, who was devout all his life, once wrote, "Deep in every man's heart, there is a grave and a hell, although the lights, music and carnival outside us make us forget their existence and forget their existence. Hidden dead and prisoners, but sometimes, most often at midnight, the doors of these dark places are thrown open."

Mei Zhishang stared at everything in front of her for a long time.

The goal is everywhere deep in the stump, and the suppressed sobs can only be hidden in the dark.

The curse spirit projected on the wall stirred the heartbeat of the imminent birth, and crawled out of the silent and twitching body under the whip.

The entire underground prison smelled of dried blood and flesh.

【"Captive! The group of conjurers who don't want to lose their power have raised us ordinary people like animals. They no longer call us humans, but call us "demon species". "]

Yuzuki's cry in front of the mourning stone echoed in Mei's ears.

【"If... If one day, you meet them, can you..."】

The young man's eyes were red and painful, just like before his eyes.

Tomoshang Mei inhaled lightly, and put her hand on the handle of the knife at her waist.

What is more frightening than the strong killing intent is the cold execution.

Mei stepped into the dark prison, and the light knock of her boots alerted the guards underground.

"Who is it!" The guard waving his long whip turned his head vigilantly.

"Who are you asking?"

The silver-haired girl asked back in a low voice. She walked towards the opponent step by step, and the gun blade at her waist was slowly unsheathed, drawing a long metallic sound in the air.

"turn out to be--"

"You also know-"people"! "

Accompanied by an angry sigh, the long knife in the girl's hand swung a slash that looked like a crescent moon, and it hit the opponent's right hand holding the whip. severed right arm.

"Intruder! Come on, find the intruder!"

Someone roared, and the guards of the prison poured out from all directions, surrounded the silver-haired girl in the middle, and attacked Mei in unison, like a net.

"too slow……"

The girl's murmur and her figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing before everyone's eyes.

The next moment, the light of the knife flashed like a ghost, wandering among the enemies.

Thoracic, lateral jugular, arterial.

The silver-haired girl's attack speed was too fast, often before the enemy reacted, they fell down one after another with a muffled grunt.

Once the blood line appeared at the fatal place, the blood would spurt out, blooming in the air and scattering into a blood mist.

This was a truly unilateral execution.

Mei Zhishang waved the blunderbuss blade silently, as if performing a sword dance to worship the soul, the dazzling white light of the sword became the only light in this hell.

But in an instant, all twenty guards fell down.

Only the one whose arm was cut off first was still kneeling on the ground in a daze, staring at the girl standing among the dead bodies in shock.

The silver-haired girl shook off the blood drops on the blade with one hand, her gilt pupils turned, and her eyes fell on the only living guard.

"what!"

Under Mei's icy gaze, the man came back to his senses suddenly. He moved his remaining left arm and legs in a terrified manner, and retreated away from the girl, his back resting on an iron cage and shivering.

"Don't, don't kill me! I'm not with those magicians!"

"Ordinary people... yes! I am also an ordinary person, I was forced! I don't want to, I don't want to!"

The man with the broken arm kept begging for mercy, crying bitterly at Mei, repenting for his actions.

"Ordinary people?"

Mei Zhishang said with a blank face, every word in the words was like ice, "An ordinary person who lashes at his compatriots?"

The girl's rhetorical question made the man who begged for mercy turn pale.

He looked desperately at the silver-haired girl with the knife, and just when he thought he was about to die, the killing god suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The man was startled and delighted.

However, before the ecstasy of life spread across his face, a pair of arms withered and turned into black coals suddenly stretched out from behind the man, grabbing his throat fiercely through the iron cage.

"Hey! Help, help!"

The lack of oxygen caused the man's face to turn purple quickly, and while shaking his hands on his neck, he prayed to Mei tremblingly.

However, Mei no longer needs to make a choice.

One mouth, another mouth, protruded from the dark iron cage.

They showed withered gums, and their teeth bit hard on the skin outside the man's clothes.

Screams sounded.

I can't wait to eat its flesh, eat its bones, break its tendons, and drink its blood.

More and more mouths protruded from the cage, biting the man's flesh and blood.

Perhaps for the people imprisoned here, they hate the man who succumbed to the devil and swung his whip at his companions with a grinning grin, more than the conjurer who tortured them.

The man's struggling voice quickly fell, completely annihilated.

Along with it, there were also those "coke mouths" biting the corpse. They seemed to have exhausted their last strength. They also fell into the cage, like burnt black paper, and they shattered into pieces with a light knock. Ash.

"Uh..." Mei tightly clenched the gunblade in her hand, an indescribable emotion screamed in her heart like a wave, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Sorry for being late.

Are you still alive?

you……

The silver-haired girl kept taking deep breaths, sheathed the knife, and wanted to check the survivors in the cage.

At this time, a dry black hand stretched out from the iron cage next to it without warning, and grabbed the girl's ankle tightly.

"Ah!" Zhishang Mei lowered her head in surprise, and wanted to cut open the cage, but before she could move, the charred head shook invisibly.

The girl was silent for two seconds before giving up the next move.

She squatted down and looked at the dark and thin figure in the iron cage without hesitation, "How do you want me to help you?"

The human form can no longer see the facial features, and can't make a sound. Maybe if it struggles again, it will be broken into slag.

But even so, she still raised her hand with difficulty, pointed tremblingly at an iron cage in front, and made a dry air sound of "ha-ha" from the position of her mouth.

"There? Could it be!"

Zhishang Mei was stunned for a second, and quickly reacted.

Withered black hands loosened Mei's ankle, fell to the ground and shattered into ashes.

Mei strode towards the cage pointed by the figure, and split the entangled chains with one knife.

The moment the iron cage was opened, endless black ashes scattered and floated beside Mei, leading the girl to the mountain of black corpses as if silently guiding her.

The silver-haired girl rolled up her sleeves. She squatted down, allowing the hem of the coat to be stained, and the dark gray and black rubbed against her clean cheeks.

She reached into the mountain of corpses, removed layers of protection, and took out a dying little girl from inside.

The girl is only five or six years old, and half of her body has already given birth to a curse embryo.

As if sensing a warm temperature that shouldn't exist, the little girl struggled to open her eyelids, leaving only the dark eye sockets facing Mei's golden pupils that looked like sunshine.

"Okay, so bright..."

The little girl's lips moved, her voice was as weak as a dying insect, "You, have you come to save me, my lord."

"Mom, aunt, tell me, you will definitely come..."

"But you are so slow."

Mei: "Sorry."

I don't know if the prayer has been answered, the little girl's face suddenly glowed with vitality, she raised the corner of her mouth, and a bright smile appeared on the unparasitized half of her cheek, "It's okay, I forgive you."

"Master God, can I, ask you a question?"

Zhishang Mei: "You say."

"I..." The girl raised her eyes and asked cautiously, "Are we demons?"

Are we demons?Shouldn't it exist?

Mei's eyes widened suddenly at the girl's timid question.

The sadness and anger surged out again, Mei Zhishang suppressed the shock in her heart forcibly, slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and showed a gentle smile to the dying girl.

"no……"

Mei stroked the girl's hair and said softly but firmly, "You are human beings."

"It's human beings like everyone else, everyone."

"You should be born with laughter, grow up under the care of your parents, and occasionally quarrel with your friends because of small troubles in school, but it doesn't matter, when the sun, the sun rises again the next day—"

"I can play happily again, watch good movies, and eat popcorn in the amusement park."

"so good……"

A longing smile appeared on the girl's face, and in Mei's voice, she seemed to really see herself in a beautiful dress, holding hands with her family, standing happily under the sun and laughing.

"so good……"

She murmured over and over again, and closed her eyes in Mei's dream.

……

Nathaniel Hawthorne, who was devout all his life, once wrote, "Deep in every man's heart, there is a grave and a hell."

But if you look at it bravely, neither despise it nor ignore it, one day, it will become a garden full of sunshine in your heart.

??

"Meow……"

A warm cat's paw pressed Mei's cheek.

It is also in the Central Plains.

Zhishang Mei raised her hand and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes by holding the big cat's paw: "Is it 10 minutes?"

"Meow." The time is just right.

Zhong Yuanzhong also replied.

In fact, 10 minutes has already passed.

After finishing the interrogation, the big ocher cat didn't see Mei for a long time. Worried, he followed the induction of the girl wearing a toon collar and came all the way to find it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't think that a few pieces of rubbish could hold the girl back for so long.

It's not that Mr. Gravity makes himself boast, Mei's physical skills are almost guided by him, and the group of conjurers with rough spells are not her opponents just by fighting alone.

Until he saw the horrors in the underground prison.

The big ocher cat glanced at the iron cage, and sighed silently with the corpse that couldn't even be said to be human.

That idiot will definitely cry like this.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Gravity Maker walked into the depths of the prison, he saw a silver-haired girl hugging a little girl without crying, telling people about her dreams there.

What a soft-hearted idiot.

Patiently waiting until the girl in the girl's arms completely lost her breath, Zhongya Nakahara came to Mei's side, and pressed the girl's face with his upper paw.

"Meow..." the question came out, and they hid the prison door rein in the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse.

Tokyo Conjuration High School, after the outbreak of war, the last position of conjurers who have not turned against, is also the place where Gojo Satoru once studied.

Hiding the reins of the prison gate there, to a certain extent, is quite appropriate.

"Yo Xi!"

Tomoshang Mei let go of Chuya's paws, slapped his hands heavily on the face, and cheered up and said, "Let's go Chuya, it's time to wake up the savior of this world!"

But before that, they still have one more thing to do.

……

In the middle of the night, a fire broke out from the underground prison.

The flames soared into the sky, almost illuminating half of the night sky above the Gojo mansion.

Billowing black smoke quickly permeated the enchantment, accompanied by the riots of this big family's proud and joyful captivity of raising curse spirits.

The curse spirit bound in the prison roared towards the sleeping conjurer as the black smoke gushed out.

Screams rang out.

Those who cultivate demons will one day be backlashed by demons.

As for Wutiao, one of the three imperial families, whether they can withstand this large-scale backlash of the curse spirit depends on their own good fortune.

??

Taking advantage of the fact that the Gojo family, as well as the two aristocratic families of the Zen Temple and Kamo were disturbed and devastated, Mei Zhishang and Nakahara Nakaya, who successfully set fire to the mountain, entered the Tokyo High School without anyone noticing.

"Do you know the exact location?" Mei asked.

Nakahara Chuya: "Meow." It's in the class that Gojo Satoru once attended.

Yai: "..."

Then again, isn't this group of conjurers a bit too ritualistic?

The big ochre-colored cat glanced at Mei's speechless expression, and a slight smile appeared in the cat's pupils.

"Meow..." It's not that the conjurers have a sense of ritual, but that they have no choice.

[They couldn't bring out the prison gate rein that sealed Wutiaowu out of Gaozhuan. 】

Nakahara also told Mei about the information obtained during the torture.

Everything is just as other ordinary magicians know. At first, the Wutiao family, one of the three imperial families, tried their best to break the seal of the prison gate, but soon, the situation was reversed.

Nakahara Chuya: "Gojo Satoru, as the strongest magician who has awakened the six eyes, is not as popular in the magic world as he imagined. There are many people who want to get rid of him. The first to bear the brunt is the Buddhist monastery. Kamo is the head of the Royal Three Family."

"Why?" Mei asked suspiciously.

The girl didn't quite understand the thinking of the magic world.

Generally speaking, isn't the stronger one's own combat power is, the more advantageous it is?

"Meow..." Because the magic world itself is not an iron plate.

Not to mention Zenyuan and Kamo, which have their own plans, even the Gojo family has a lot of internal dissent.

As a PortMafia cadre, Mr. Gravity has been familiar with such situations.

[People from the Wujo family hope that Wujo Wu can be an obedient weapon and let the Wujo family stand at the top of the magic world, while the Zen Academy and Kamo have always regarded Wujo Wu as a thorn in their side and want to get rid of him, so as not to being threatened. 】

It's just a pity that Gojo Satoru's strength is too strong, and they can't do anything about it.

The appearance of the prison gate rein gave them the opportunity they dreamed of.

[Wujo Wu and Gao Zhuan are regarded as the mastermind of the tragedy is the intentional result of the upper class in the magic world. They want Wujo Wu to disappear completely. 】

Nakahara Chuya's words made the soles of Mei's feet slip, almost slipping and falling.

She looked at the big cat in disbelief, and confirmed again: "In that kind of big crisis? The magic world and human society may be completely wiped out?"

"Meow." Yes.

The big ochre-colored cat couldn't help twitching the corners of its mouth when it remembered the righteous judgment of the old man of the Wutiao family during the torture.

[Because the conjuration community believes in a theory, the appearance of Wujo Wu broke the balance between the conjurer and the conjurer, and because of the birth of the six eyes, the upper line of the conjurer was raised, which indirectly increased the number of conjurers. 】

[Only by sealing Wujo Wu, the magic world will restore balance, and the power of the magic spirit will also be weakened. 】

Not to mention that later, after the dust of the war settled, the victorious conjurer found that there was a problem with his own strength, and he had to rely on the spell spirit to maintain the basic cycle of spell power.

In the case of too many monks and too little porridge, as the strongest Wujo Satoru, it is naturally even more impossible to be released.

One is that they don't want to be robbed of resources, and the other is that they are afraid that Gojo Satoru will run away and take the finally stable situation to a direction that they can't control.

"Uh..." Mei Zhishang was dumbfounded.

What kind of inexplicable and seemingly logical theory is this?

She did not understand, and was greatly shocked.

While speaking, one person and one cat had arrived at the door of the target classroom.

A cube shaped like a Rubik's Cube quietly floated in the air, surrounded by strict and complicated barriers, one layer clamping the other.

Ordinary conjurers, not to mention entering, but just approaching, will be severely injured by the energy released from the barrier.

Even if you try your best to take the reins of the prison gate out, it will alarm the magic formation hidden in the classroom, and at the same time attract the encirclement and suppression of the Yusanjia.

The student of the high school of conjuration died in this siege.

However, it is a pity that what is broken into now is the spiritual knowledge of the BUG city, Chishang Mei.

"Gorgeous."

Mei directly ignored the barriers guarding all around, stepped into it with one step, and grabbed the prison gate rein in the middle.

Before the surrounding spell formations could be activated, the big ocher cat's body lit up with supernatural red light, and the powerful and irresistible gravity pressed down, directly destroying the core of the formation.

As for the Yusanjia?

Well, they're busy fighting fires and infighting.

Zhishang Mei stood on tiptoe, like picking an apple, and easily picked off the square.

Crackling, as the rein of the prison gate fell off, the barriers on all sides shattered, turning into dots of starlight and disappearing.

"Well, Chuya, how do I open this?"

Mei Zhishang squatted beside the big ocher cat, studying the "Rubik's Cube" in his hand, "It's impossible to turn the six sides out of the same color like a Rubik's Cube, right?"

If this is really the case, wouldn't it seem ridiculous in the magic world?

Haven't you turned their enchantment into a funny prop?

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at Mei, recalling what the old man said when he lost his mind at the end, he said directly, "Cut it off."

Mei was stunned: "Hey!"

cut?

Is it the chop she understood?

The silver-haired girl looked at the big cat in surprise, and was hit on the head by Chuya Cat, "Meow." Yes, chop.

The big ocher cat nodded affirmatively.

For other conjurers, it may require some complicated solution to destroy the enchantment outside, but in the hands of Mei, this legendary magic tool is not as good as the Rubik's Cube to some extent.

At least for the former, some idiot will scratch his head for a while, and for the latter, it's just a knife.

"That's it! Since Chuya has said so, let's cut it!"

A big, hearty smile appeared on Chishang Mei's face.

The girl threw up the rein of the prison gate in her hand, and pulled out the gun blade at her waist violently.

The long knife was raised high, and the dazzling thunder light wrapped around the blade.

Cut it off with one knife!

The lightning-wrapped slash roared, and rushed straight to the prison gate rein in mid-air. The moment the lightning struck, Mei and Zhong also noticed that several translucent phantoms suddenly appeared on the surface of the prison gate rein——

A high school girl with long hair and moles at the corners of her eyes, a strong man wearing sunglasses, a black-haired boy with a hairstyle like a sea urchin, and a pink-haired boy who looks like Knotweed Yuuki...

They surrounded the prison gate reins, each formed a magic formula, and pressed hard towards the seal!

[Puppet manipulation! 】

[Crafting spells! 】

[Ten Shadow Spells! 】

[Jingting Fist! 】

……

The magnificent incantation suddenly started, and rushed to the prison gate like a blast, tearing apart the perfect enchantment of the incantation!

The rein of the prison gate shook wildly, revealing the core of the cover. It wanted to escape, but was struck down by the lightning that followed, blocking its path.

"What, isn't there a lot of people waiting for you to wake up?"

Zhishang Mei smiled, she raised the knife, slashed with lightning, and slashed again!

"It's time to get up, Wu-tiao-wu!"

"Door, open!"