Yes, I did all this!

"——The gratitude left over from three years ago will end here. We no longer owe each other anything."

Putting down his wine glass, Duanmumo turned around and left, but suddenly paused and turned to look at the two of them:

"But as far as Shen Wuyin is concerned, you owe her a lot."

Volume One: Chapter 157: Counterfeit

——On the street, two figures walked quickly, one was walking aimlessly in front, and the other was following closely:

"Yin, Yin? Miss Shenwuyin?"

Duanmumo walked behind, took two steps forward and grabbed her shoulders.

Shen Wuyin stopped immediately, but did not look back. He just lowered his head and his voice trembled:

"I'm sorry...my father said some nonsense, please don't pay attention."

"I don't have that kind of plan." Duanmumo didn't hold on to her tightly, he just stopped her appropriately and let go.

"Mr. Duanmu... I'll be honest. My anger is only because of their unauthorized arrangements and has nothing to do with you - so, can you leave me alone for a while?"

With his back to Duanmumo, Shen Wuyin spoke in a heavy tone.

"I advise you not to." Duanmumo said calmly: "Tower cranes, parks, places where you go to seek peace and quiet have been closed due to the destruction of the combatants. Standing alone at the door will only give rise to more negative emotions."

"I......"

Shen Wuyin opened his mouth and gritted his teeth.

——The atmosphere became silent. On the crowded streets, everyone was doing their own thing, and a dead atmosphere lingered around the two of them.

Suddenly, Duanmumo frowned, rushed forward, immediately hugged Shen Wuyin, held her head and lowered his body.

"Get down!"

Dala——

A car was heard sweeping past them, passing over their heads and hitting behind them. The fire spread and they fell to the ground with the force of the impact.

"What--"

Shen Wuyin then raised his head belatedly and looked around.

At that moment, she was well protected by Duanmu Mo, and her head was protected by his arms, so she was not injured.

Looking at Duanmu Mo in disbelief, Shen Wuyin looked at the direction where the car was coming.

People's screams spread, and among the figures running away, a black and red figure was vaguely visible.

"It's a weirdo! Run away!"

Hearing people's cries, Shen Wuyin suddenly opened his eyes.

Duanmumo, who was pressed to the ground by her as a cushion, just glanced in that direction and looked at Shen Wuyin in confusion.

——Why didn’t she feel it just now? Isn't she a magical girl?

What he was thinking in his heart was not seen. Shen Wuyin stood up from the ground, grabbed Duanmumo's arm and helped him up: "Thank you... you saved me again."

She looked at Duanmumo with a complex look in her eyes.

"It's okay, the most important thing is to leave now... huh?"

Duanmumo said, turned his head to look in the direction of the weirdo, and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

People fled in all directions, and the weirdo who was vandalizing the buildings on the street turned out to be a weirdo wearing a scaly windbreaker with tears on his face - Neville!

"Neville!"

"What the hell..."

He said with a strange expression, holding Shen Wuyin's hand and leading her away quickly: "Anyway, it's better to run away now."

"Wait a moment......"

She was about to break free, but was pulled into the alley by Duanmumo.

Turning her head, Shen Wuyin looked at Neville behind her, destroying the surrounding buildings with a ferocious smile, and the fearful expressions on people's faces as they ran away, with a look of struggle on her face.

“That’s it—that’s enough here!”

After running for a while, Duanmumo's grip weakened slightly, and Shen Wuyin was finally able to break free from his grasp.

"What are you going to do? We haven't escaped yet."

Duanmumo also stopped and turned to look at Shen Wuyin in front of him.

"It's enough, this distance..."

She gasped and looked at her bracelet.

"what are you up to?"

"——I don't want others to know...but there's nothing I can do about it."

Listening to Neville's laughter not far away, Shen Wuyin took a deep breath and held his wrist.

"...Transformation."

With hesitation, Shen Wuyin still waved his arm in front of Duanmumo.

The green wind enveloped her, and in Duanmumo's sight, she transformed into a magical girl.

There are fluttering capes on both sides of the arms, dancing gently in the wind.

With the breeze blowing on his face, Duanmumo stared at Listening in front of him.

Looking at Duanmu Mo's expression, Shen Wuyin sighed, turned around and let the wind support him to fly up: "——Anyway, you'd better leave quickly. Let's talk about what you want to ask later."

After saying that, she turned around and left, flying towards the weirdo's location.

Duanmu Mo was the only one left in the alley.

After watching Shen Wuyin leave, Duanmumo touched his chin in confusion, with no intention of escaping.

"strangeness......"

After moving his body a little, Duanmumo transformed into a weirdo.

"You can obviously transform into a magical girl, but why can't you feel the aura of a weirdo?"

The ability to sense the presence of monsters is a unique ability of magic girls. Before the transformation, they can feel the breath released by monsters, and this ability is further enhanced after the transformation.

So it doesn't make sense if Shen Wuyin is emotionally confused. This ability will not be hindered even if the magic girl falls asleep. Duanmu Mo has learned about the extent of this ability from Xia Yan.

But the fact is that Duanmu Mo noticed the coming of danger earlier than her.

——Shaking his head, Duanmu Mo took two steps back and merged into the shadow.

......

On the other side, Lingyin quickly came to the sky above the monster Neville, facing the monster in front of him, and raised his hand.

"Neville... You are in Fengchuan City."

"Roar!"

But facing her words, this Neville seemed to have no intention of answering, and roared and pounced on her high.

"Huh?"

Lingyin whispered in confusion, raised her hand and easily blew him away.

"... Is it fake?"

The image of Neville in front of her was almost exactly the same as her appearance in the video recording, but there was a clear difference in behavior.

If the Neville that Lingyin saw in the records was a hunter with a strange personality but superb skills, then this guy now is just a brutal beast, with a brain occupied by the desire for destruction.

She didn't understand why this happened, but no matter what, he hurt passers-by, which is a fact that cannot be ignored.

"Anyway, fake, I'm not in a good mood now."

Raising his hand towards the fake Neville, Lingyin clenched his fist.

The hurricane began to surround him, and the wind spun faster and faster, wrapping his limbs and body.

"Ah——"

This Neville screamed in pain. After the wind reached a certain speed, the wind had turned into a wind blade, strangling his body.

Sizzle!

Blood splashed out, but was caught by Lingyin with the wind, slowly forming a blood ball.

Finally, as this Neville wailed, this fake was instantly crushed.

......What Lingyin didn't notice was that two eyes were looking at this side from a tall building in the distance:

"Look, it's useless, isn't it?"

Hejia lay on the railing on the roof and said to the crow standing on his shoulder.

"Then let's start the second plan." Seeing this, the crow's movements were still calm, combing its feathers from time to time. If it hadn't opened its mouth and uttered human words, it would be no different from a real crow.

"Okay." Hejia nodded: "Anyway, there are a lot of wild cats in this city."

"Meow!"

--A sharp sound sounded, and Lingyin, who was about to throw the blood ball away, paused and looked at the location where the sound came from.

All around, the same black figure slowly crawled out from every corner, staring at Lingyin in front of him.

"......These are..."

Lingyin floated in the air, concentrating on the weirdos around him.

They all looked like Neville, but their movements were very strange, standing in various places like cheetahs.

"Another fake..." Lingyin frowned and raised his hand.

Clang!

——Just as he was about to use the green wind to blow them all up, the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air suddenly sounded, and a black iron sword suddenly shot towards these Nevilles.

Every time a Neville's head was cut off, the sword's hilt was offset by the collision and shot towards another weirdo.

Accurate and deadly, this black iron sword kept bouncing on the street at a weird angle, as if it had life, instantly killing these weirdos.

Looking at this scene, Lingyin suddenly thought of something, and her pupils shrank.

"This big sword——"

Swoosh!

The hilt of the big sword finally hit the ground on the street, and it bounced high up. Finally, when the big sword was about to fall to the ground, it was held by a hand.

......Moving his sight down, Lingyin saw the whole picture of this figure.

The posture is similar to those Neville monsters, but the scales on his body are more obvious, the blood-red tear marks on his face are also emitting a faint red light, and the thorns on a few parts of his body are sharper.

More importantly, he has a kind of momentum that other monsters don't have-

Lingyin's face sank, feeling the cold wind blowing from him.

Sharper than the sword in his hand, deeper than the shadow, more dangerous than any monster Lingyin has faced...

"You are the real body."

Lingyin said firmly without any questioning tone.

Facing Neville, Lingyin had anticipated many situations, but she didn't expect that the two would meet again in this situation.

She also thought about many first sentences when they met again, but no matter what, there was one thing that did not change.

- Neville is a monster.

Lingyin would not be so naive as to show mercy to the other party just because he had saved her in disguise. A monster is always a monster.

"......Long time no see, Neville."

Lingyin said calmly, and then raised her hand:

"I will beat you down."

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