Uplifting Journey

Sakura Kyoko frowned slightly, and muttered to Wen Wen in the private chat channel: "Is there really no problem with Xiao Meiyan?"

Wen Wen, who was sitting on the side, reviewed the detailed information fed back by Chubby several times, and then replied: "The restart of reincarnation last time was not what should have happened in this world line, and Xiao Meiyan's performance also proved that the external force she received The impact is weakened.

"Well, based on your previous series of mental state tracking reports, here she should not touch the threshold at the end of the last reincarnation again. After all, there is still a difference between watching other memory fragments and changing the self. "

Sakura Kyoko, who was leaning on the backrest, crossed her arms and showed a displeased expression on her face: "After all, what is the threshold value? If you don't explain it clearly to me, I can't find it when I observe it with Chubby. The point is, it's troublesome."

Wen Wen was silent for a while, then sighed: "Aren't I afraid of misleading you? After all, the key threshold is a bit weird? Anyway, it has something to do with my past 'information', and I have a heart when I use it. You have to hang on, prepare multiple contingency plans before you dare to try.

"If you believe it casually, it's hard to say what you will do. After all, my ability is limited. You, who have a vision beyond the timeline, and Chubby, who has unfathomable technology, it is very difficult for me to stop your actions."

"Huh? Limited ability?" Sakura Kyoko mocked, "In my field of vision, you are like a filter that sweeps down from the upstream of the time axis frame by frame, always confining the past history of the anchor time point, compressing The oscillating space of the downstream changing timeline, so you who force my consciousness to follow the anchor point, is your ability limited?"

Wen Wen looked at the girl beside her strangely: "In your eyes, do I actually exist like this?"

——However, based on the integrity of those guys in the inner domain, it is probably not a strange thing that they are used as probes, screens, and anchors intentionally or unintentionally. It's hard to say exactly what effect it played.

"Forget it," Wen Wen slightly shook her head at Xingzi, she turned her gaze back to look at the three girls who were communicating, and focused on the Kamuyuan who was confused by all kinds of professional knowledge, "Anyway, would you like Just keep working on the plan together, but I don’t know how Xiaomeiyan will choose in the end.”

One month is very short for ordinary people.

As Ba Mami complained when she was depressed before, it is too unrealistic for teenage middle school students to learn a lot of knowledge in such a short period of time to change the three views and cognition, and to complete the preparation for fusion and soul awakening up.

But this time on the timeline, Chubby and Wenwen are just testing the feasibility. The learning process of several magical girls will become reference data and they will be brought back to the past, and they will repeatedly adjust the relevant plan details, so as to continuously speed up. Complete efficiency.

Although the overall timeline of the world is very short, it does not mean that Wenwen and the others cannot increase the available time in a disguised form in the world by stretching the scale of time and space and simulating special environments such as time-stopping plateaus and black holes.

So things like time are indeed not as urgent as they seem.

At this moment, in the cloud-shrouded city, four magical girls with different expressions stood on the roof of an uninhabited building together with Wenwen and Chubby, looking at the increasingly gloomy clouds in the center of the city.

"Is there anything going on at the refuge?" Hearing the climate disaster warnings and evacuation notices that were constantly being broadcast in the city, Madoka Kame in a pink dress looked in the direction of the stadium with some concern—her parents still refused to become magicians. The girl Sayaka and the others stayed in the seemingly solid stadium.

But if the Night of the Witch is really as scary as the intelligence says, that level of refuge is really not safe.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Sakura Kyoko, who hadn't put on her combat uniform, waved her hand casually, "When I helped you 'comfort' your parents, I took the time to look at the past and future over there. Overall safety is fine."

Madoka Kame, who slipped out alone but was caught by her parents, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and thanked Sakura Kyoko.

Ba Mami, who has no family to worry about, sighed slightly, keenly aware of the strange magic power overflowing from the clouds in the distance, she glanced at Xiao Meiyan who was calm and didn't know what she was thinking, and then reminded everyone: "Come on! "

The group of familiars, like a parade in an amusement park, materialized in the mist and spread in all directions. The colorful flag ropes they pulled went up all the way, and connected to the looming giant in the clouds.

Looking at the female puppet standing upside down on the gears that tore apart the cloud curtain to reveal its figure, Akatsuki Homura's heart was full of memory bubbles——

She can see herself operating all kinds of weapons, and the scenes of desperate battles with this stage witch again and again. Firearms, explosives, rocket launchers, mortars, oil storage tanks, missile vehicles, and even nuclear bombs

Seemingly covered by the flames of infinite explosions, Xiao Meiyan couldn't help closing her eyes, and then she broke free from the instant illusion created by the memory fragments.

At this time, Kamuyuan had already opened her bow and arrow condensed by magic power. She looked at Wen Wen and Qiubi next to her with some hesitation, and said with some uncertainty: "Uh, can I attack?"

Wen Wen carefully looked at the hurricane that was about to take shape in the distance, and then a dagger appeared out of thin air in her right hand, and she made two volley gestures.

There were countless cutting marks in the distant urban area some distance away from the stage witch, and a large number of high-rise buildings collapsed along the smooth fractures, causing strong vibrations amid deafening roars.

With the help of the four-dimensional space interference capability of the neutron star ring, Wen Wen cut down a circle of buildings in the blink of an eye with a dagger imbued with speed-sweeping ability, and then she signaled to the stunned girls around her: "If you want to shoot, please feel free. As long as it doesn't come close to the area I drew—

"Although the reappearance of the Wound of the World will not have the various energy shocks I created back then, the process of its manifestation is still quite dangerous. It is best not to be involved."

Xiao Meiyan looked at the area drawn by the collapsed buildings and torn streets, and then at the witch in the sky who was some distance away from that area, then she frowned slightly and said, "At the time you gave Before now, we must at least push the Night of the Witch to that area, right?"

Wen Wen glanced at the dagger in her hand and then shrugged her shoulders: "This is quite simple for me. I can do whatever you want. If you can beat her in, I will be happy to save some effort."

Ba Mami, who is not very willing to use too much magic power to avoid using the seeds of lamentation, sighed lightly, and then said with a smile to everyone: "I will help you start, and I won't try much else."

Ba Mami, who tore off the yellow ribbon from the neckline, injected a large amount of magic power into the medium of soul magic, and controlled the spiral ribbon to condense and transform into a giant rifled gun with a caliber so large that a person could climb into it.

Ba Mami, who was holding the big gun in a seemingly strenuous way, let out a light drink under the strange eyes of several magical girls, and the muzzle of the gun suddenly burst into golden-red light, which was so fast that it attacked like a laser beam It tore through the wind and the wreckage of the building, and blasted straight at the stage witch.