Uplifting Journey

In the timeline that just disappeared, at an earlier point in time——

The remaining crimson rhombus patterns completely disappeared in the abandoned church. The red-haired girl who was laid flat on a small piece of dust-free ground slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the blurred pattern on the inner wall of the inclined dome.

After recovering from the blissful dream of praying devoutly to half an apple, Sakura Kyoko sat up on the ground and looked around, then cut it: "Even if you cut the scar like this, you still lose."

From the corner of her eyes, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a bag of fresh apples. The girl with a strong appetite subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was as if she had touched a phantom.

The girl suddenly turned her head to look, and saw another red-haired girl with a long ponytail sitting beside her, slowly nibbling a sweet and crisp apple.

--what happened? ! this is me?

The girl who seemed to smell the sweet smell of apples was stunned at the phantom that was exactly like herself, and then she saw with horror that the phantom gnawing on the apple turned her head as if aware of her sight.

The scarlet battle suit woven with magic power was instantly put on her body, and the girl who took two steps back waved her arms. A scarlet spear flashed in the air, and the sharp point rested in front of Phantom's eyes.

Facing the sharp spear, Ding Ding looked at the strange phantom of the girl holding the gun, and smiled helplessly.

Then the girl with a heaving chest found that the phantom split into countless double images of body, hands and feet in an instant, as if a large number of "selfs" exploded from that point in an instant, and the overlapping phantoms almost drowned her vision.

The girl who took a few steps back in the vision regained her composure, and then found that all the things she saw before were gone. In the desolate church, she was the only one and Chubby squatting in front of her.

"What's wrong with you, Sakura Kyoko?" Chubby asked strangely, wagging his tail, "Suddenly transformed into a magical girl's posture, and she also manifested a weapon ready to attack you. You won't be caught by that mysterious woman—Wen Wen, Did you get the sequelae?"

The red-haired girl whose back was almost dripping with cold sweat was startled, then suddenly recalled something, couldn't help putting away her weapon and raised her hand to press her temple with a headache.

"Speaking of which, your performance really surprised me." Chubby said after squatting closer, "You who have unsealed your memory and emotions actually possess such powerful power, and you can even open a barrier that surpasses that of ordinary witches."

"The woman said that you have the potential to become the strongest magical girl. If you don't talk about those two existences outside the theory, maybe this is really true."

After a pause, Chubby stared at Sakura Kyoko with red eyes and asked, "I saw that she seemed to have done something to your soul gem. Before she left, she said she was just teaching you something. How do you feel now?" "

The red-haired girl put down her hand covering her head, she held the soul gem tightly on her chest, her eyes flickered and slowly scanned the empty church hall

Her eyes are sometimes empty and sometimes stunned, as if what she is observing is not a silent and deserted church, but a stage play showing all kinds of life.

After half the payment, she recovered from the inexplicable observation.

After glancing at Chubby, the girl lifted her combat stance, kicked the broken chair in front of her casually with her long white legs exposed outside her hot pants, and said slowly and casually: "Yeah, she taught me something. .

".some, interesting stuff"

Looking at the fragments of the chair under her feet with the eyes of looking at something strange, the girl was silent for a while before she looked away from the phantom of overlapping fragments with strange beauty in her vision, and then slowly walked towards the church door like an ordinary girl who is not good at sports Move away step by step.

Chubby tilted his head to observe the girl's strange performance, and slowly followed her out: "Can you tell me what it is to teach you? Even a maker like me can't observe and interfere with the interior of the soul gem. I'm curious." What the hell did she do?"

"She just gave me a key, a key to master the true power of magical girls." Sakura Kyoko, who stopped at the gate of the church, looked back at her former home, and then continued to walk forward. The speed has returned to the level of normal people.

"The key?" Chubby followed up and asked, "What key? In addition to soul magic and magic power, magical girls also have 'real power'?"

As if avoiding an invisible figure, on the empty road, the girl turned a winding path while walking, and her eyes wandered around: "Don't ask, Chubby, I haven't figured out the situation yet, and I I don't want to tell you anything more."

After probing twice, Chubby gave up asking in front of the disgusted girl, and kept observing the red-haired girl, hiding the figure here.

However, even without Chubby's interruption, the face of the girl walking was still filled with increasingly serious irritability.

After leaving the unpopular church, the girl who approached the familiar neighborhood slowed down again, and raised her hand to hold her painful head——

In her eyes, everything has layers of ghost images, and the streets that should be sparsely populated are occupied by clusters of distorted existences composed of densely packed human facial features, bodies, hands and feet.

Countless suns in the sky formed a dazzling arc, but in this terrifying light that seemed to melt everything, there seemed to be a dark starry sky that kept flickering.

"This is an illusion. This must be an illusion." The girl with a crimson light flashed in her eyes, used her soul magic to suppress the roiling disgust and resistance in her heart, and walked step by step towards the hellish, familiar and unfamiliar street. .

But the more she uses the magic of mind domination to control herself, the more the girl becomes clear—the phantoms she sees are not hallucinations in the true sense

As if fighting countless witches for three days and three nights, the exhausted red-haired girl slowly walked back to the church with a bag of apples she bought. It wasn't until she returned to this sparsely populated area that her number suddenly decreased. I feel a little more relaxed in the phantom environment.

After sitting down in the clean space in the church that Wen Wen had cleared out beforehand, the girl slowly took out an apple from the apple bag at hand, and gnawed it slowly like chewing wax.

At this time, she suddenly had a feeling of being watched. She turned her head sideways and saw herself in the form of a magical girl beside her, pointing a sharp spear point at herself with a full face of surprise.

After being stunned, the girl looked at her phantom and smiled helplessly, then turned her head and continued to nibble on the sweet and crisp apple in her hand.

"Do all the world lines involved in the soul gem overlap with the perceptions of all selves at all times? Is the vision of pseudo-high-dimensional life such an absurd scene?"

Looking at the "self" standing, sitting, or walking around in the church, the red-haired girl sighed in her heart: "If this continues, even if I rely on soul magic to keep my consciousness from collapsing, 'I' will eventually become what kind?"

I ran two times for nothing during the day, and came to catch up at night

Gods everywhere can’t stop me from being addicted to apex, and I almost want to recommend absenteeism. The new season of Exile is coming soon.