I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

"How do you feel now?"

She is still very concerned about her second heart. Once she breaks through to the level of the single universe, she will be further sublimated as the second heart.

With her current indescribable and chaotic nature, the other party might be able to follow the path of the old ruler, or become a special Outer God, or even be her first follower.

At that time, she and her identity will not be as simple as the second heart.

The so-called twins, or the companionship of the soul.

"I feel good right now."

Machima smiled slightly, and hugged Sakura's neck from behind.

"Sakura actually cares about me so much, it's really touching."

Sakura is unmoved, she knows the character of her second heart very well.

"Okay, stop playing."

She grabbed Mazima's right hand, which was playing with her hair, and she looked into the other's eyes, and looked at herself in those eyes.

"There's still work to do."

"Understand~"

Mazima showed a cute smile, but that smile was weird no matter how you looked at it.

She's a demon after all~

Although she is a demon, she is an obedient demon.

She never forgot the collar her master put on her.

I really want to let Sakura pull my collar, and then...hehe.

Sometimes I really envy that lady maid, and that evil god, who can easily do things that I can't do, maybe I should take the initiative.

But as a demon, that kind of thing is really not something she is good at, but take a step by step, as a demon, her time is very long.

DEM club is the DEM club of this world.

Sometimes fate is so wonderful.

Blood flowed on the ground with a sense of technology.

It's just that this time it's no longer a sword dripping with blood, but a beam of light that can easily pierce people's hearts.

Tobiichi Origami stood tall in the sky, her pure white spiritual attire did not show her beauty at all because it was a wedding dress, her face was only cold and murderous.

Like a blood-stained bride, but there was no blood on the pure white spiritual attire.

As Tobiichi Origami in the parallel world, she walks the path of Tokisaki Kurumi in this world, only slightly different.

For Tobiichi Origami, DEM Club is her eternal enemy.

But in the original world, the destruction of DEM was entrusted to Yatogami Tohka, not her.

But now, the DEM society of this world will be destroyed by her.

She will never forget that her parents and family died and were destroyed because of the DEM society!

The Angel of Extinction had already unfolded, but the feathers that were supposed to be holy now exuded an ominous aura.

That's the smell of death.

The scarlet light speed is like spreading light wings, like the violent storm, but it destroyed the DEM branch in front of it in an instant.

On the side, Bentiao Erya watched coldly.

She knows Tobiichi Origami's hatred for DEM, she doesn't want to warn anything, or say something stupid like leaving innocent lives.

There is a saying that is good, don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering.

And there are no so-called innocents in this DEM society.

The final page was in her hands, and with the destruction of this DEM club, the font that originally appeared on the pure white page disappeared instantly, but soon, a new section of font appeared on the page.

That's the division of the next moment DEM.

As an elf and a member of Hell, she accepted Tobiichi Origami's idea of ​​asking for help, there is nothing wrong with it, anyway, the self in this world is in the DEM club, being experimented and tortured.

Through talking, she already knew her own destiny in this world.

A tragedy, and the identity that made her ashamed!

The self in this world is actually a book artist, the kind of guy who specializes in drawing dirty things, and that is the person she looks down on the most!

And the self in this world is like her opposite, the person she hates the most!

Although she hates it, she is still herself, she wants revenge, and this is one of the reasons why she agreed to Tobiichi Origami's request.

With a flash of sparks, the space door has opened, and at the other end is another branch of the DEM agency that has become vigilant.

Speechless, silent like a calm butcher.

Bentiao Erya also didn't say a word, she was just a recorder, and she found herself in this world by the way while recording.

And the self in this world is now in the branch behind the space door.

Under the quiet night, the killing continued.

140 one, absolutely 10 minutes ago

Near Wuhe's house.

Wuhe Qinli looked at the bag in his hand with a slight smile on his face.

Dinner tonight is her favorite curry!

But my brother is an idiot, he even forgot the most important ingredients, and asked me to go out and buy them, but that's okay, I added my favorite lollipop by the way.

And I was very lucky to grab the latest flavor.

Although I was a little sorry for the kid who also wanted to buy lollipops, I still saved some for that kid.

Okay, I don't want to, I have to go back early and let my brother worry about it.

If it wasn't because her brother had to prepare all kinds of ingredients, she wouldn't have gone out to buy them alone, even if the supermarket is not far from home.

Thinking of her brother Wuhe Shidao and the curry at night, Wuhe Kotori quickened her pace a little. The security nearby is very good, which is why she came out alone, and there is still a battleship of Ratatosk in the sky, Nothing to worry about.

But she still wanted to go back early.

Turn left at the next bend and you will see your home.

Wuhe Qinli didn't notice that the street lamp behind her flickered suddenly.

Suddenly, Wuhe Qinli stopped, and her originally weak temperament suddenly became tough.

Suddenly there is an unknown premonition!

She looked around, the street was very quiet, and her expression became more dignified!

This is impossible, this is the time to eat, the streets here can't be so quiet!And it didn't taste like dinner at all!

She looked forward, and the road that was originally illuminated by the street lamps was now dark. The street lamps were still on, but it seemed that some special things covered up the light.

pat, pat.

The sound of shoes stepping on the ground was a bit dull, but it was so crisp in this quiet street.

Wuhe Qinli saw that figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

Long orange-pink hair, with a ponytail floating behind it.

There was a bewitching smile on the exquisite face, half of which was covered by the deep darkness.

But Wuhe Kotori still saw those eyes.

Circle after circle, like an invisible black hole, attracting something unknown.

Fear fermented in his heart, Wuhe Qinli tried to use the device to contact Ratatosk in the sky, but there was no response, and even a Chinese sentence sounded from the device in his ear.

The number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable.

What a joke!

How can it be!

And why is it Chinese!

Don't you think I don't understand!

Well, she really didn't understand it, but she understood that it was Chinese.

Roared in his heart, but Wuhe Qinli understood that it must be because the other party blocked the signal.

But what is going on with this woman in front of me?

Is it an elf or a member of the DEM club?

Is it a new invention of the DEM company that blocks here?

But what is it? !

There is no news that there are any new inventions from the DEM company, and the DEM company has always been in harmony with Ratatosk. If it is the DEM company, why did the other party suddenly do it.

And the target is her!

Although she is the commander of Ratatosk, this identity is kept absolutely confidential. Everyone who knows her identity lives in Ratatosk, and even if she is not there, she will be monitored by Ratatosk. Not to mention the possibility of betrayal, fundamentally speaking, there is no possibility of revealing her identity!

Unless it's him... Mr. Woodman.

But that's impossible, she was able to become the commander of Ratatosk because of Woodman's request, otherwise she would not have become the commander of Ratatosk.

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So who is it?

Or was she exposed somewhere and then discovered by the DEM agency?

Wuhe Qinli didn't know that the DEM society she was thinking of was already dying in the hands of a certain elf, and was about to disappear completely from this world.

A trace of flame purple emerged from Wuhe Kotori's body, facing this situation, she chose to retrieve the spiritual power placed in her brother Wuhe Shidao's body.

And not caring so much anymore, as the woman in front of her approached, she gradually saw the whole picture of her.

Like a demon, behind her, she saw that ferocious and terrifying face.

The gorgeous spiritual outfit attached to Wuhe Kotori's body, Chairman Ai, accompanied by burning flames.

A huge battle ax that was completely different from that petite figure appeared in her hand.

The burning flames became more vigorous, and the terrifying high temperature even distorted the air.

And Maqima is still moving forward slowly.

There is still a lot of time, and my master has given this little guy to me, how can I not play well?

And this temperature... huh.

It was just a joke to her.

The flames and dragon flames of the flame demon and the dragon demon are all hotter than the temperature.

And none of their flames could cause her any harm, not to mention that this one in front of him was only a small flame compared to those two guys.

A chuckle, like a poisonous snake crawling up Wuhe Qinli's neck.

The chill that went straight to the marrow made Wuhe Qinli subconsciously wave the angel in his hand to burn the ghost!

The giant ax that was swung, the red flames that struck.

Maqima just raised her hand with a smile, and the scorching red sun instantly stopped in front of her.

She dominated this attack, no need to be surprised, driven by Sakura's multiple sublimation, the existence she can control has become more and more abundant.

Space, time, and even the power of the enemy.

Although individual differences make the ability to dominate fluctuate, but for a guy who is no more than the third level, it is easy.

"Taste your own attack."