"It's not cool to come to work during the vacation!"

"Don't complain, soul. Pen %Fun www.biquge.info Pavilion" Ma Jia, who was dressed in a black trench coat and a red plaid skirt, knocked his head from behind the soul, "That's a wounded witch, a witch soul that can be said to be ready-made." ”

Soul in a white cedar hat and beige cedar pouted, "I don't need it now." This is obviously a rare vacation after we reach the Grim Reaper weapon, but it turns out that we have to end the vacation early to go to work, which is really inferior. ”

"You don't need it, there are other people who need it, like Tsubaki, who needs a witch's soul right now."

Hearing Majia talk about his companion's partner, Soul lifted his hat, "Maybe Tsubaki needs the Witch's Soul, but black_star that guy probably won't get close to the Witch's Soul obtained this way." ”

"Then we can give it to Kid, he has two weapons that need the Witch's Soul."

"I said Marga, you don't think that kid, who is the son of death, can't get the soul of a witch, do you? He's the son of Lord Death, and if he wants, he can easily collect two witch souls from the craftsman. ”

Faced with Soul's eyes like looking at an idiot, Marga went berserk on the spot, "Then why do you say that Kid hasn't turned the Thompson sisters into a death weapon until now!?" ”

"Of course it's kid's quirk, he wants to rely on his own strength and make his own death weapon, instead of inheriting his father's weapon." Having said this, Soul looked at Margar a little strangely, "Marga, what's wrong with you?" I don't think you want to capture this witch, do you? ”

Marga didn't answer Soul immediately, she just turned around and walked to the window and sat on the windowsill.

"I always feel that witches are also trying very hard to live in this world, but we go to hunt them indiscriminately, kill them, and devour their souls...... Are we really right? As she spoke, Marja clasped her hands on her knees and looked blankly at her soul.

Looking at Marga's confused expression, Soul probably knew what Maga was thinking, and why Maga was looking for a reason for herself before leaving. The witch that Maga slew to elevate Soul to a Death Weapon is no more than 7 years old, and she is still just a young Lori.

Although the witch did enough to sentence her to death, the impact of killing a Lori on Marga was indeed a bit big, especially when the witch said something to shake Marga at the end.

Witches need to devour human souls to live. This is a fact that has never been taught in the book, and it is also the truth that the Dead Martial Arts Academy does not want the craftsmen to know.

Reaching out and pressing it on Marga's head and rubbing it hard, Soul comforted Marga, "Don't think about it so much. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, how can the world be so simple. As for a soldier like us, as long as he calmly carries out the tasks assigned to him from above, he will live an easy life without asking so many questions. ”

"But, those witches ......"

"Marga, don't you think the witch from before deserves to die?"

"No, she deserves to die, for the things she did, it's not a pity to die ten thousand times!" Marga replied categorically.

"In that case, we just need to deal with the witches who have done unforgivable things."

Didi-!

Margara wanted to say something, but the car sent by the academy city had already arrived downstairs at the hotel, and was honking its horn to announce her existence.

"Look, the car that came to pick us up has arrived, it's time for us to go." Soul held out his hand and motioned for Maga to grab his hand.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, when Maga reopened her eyes, the confusion had dissipated, and Maga, the craftsman who made the Grim Reaper's weapon, had returned.

"Let's go, soul. Let's go and get that damn witch back to the Dead Martial Arts! ”

A few hours later, Margara and Soul were sent to the Cerberus base in the academy city, where they met Medusa in the isolation chamber at the bottom of the base.

In order to suppress the two Death Martial Arts allies, Mikoto Misaka entered the isolation room with the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, and Misaka Mikoto had already connected to the Misaka network, and the momentum on her body that made the Divine Cracked Fire Weave frightened when she gained the ability increase.

"Dead Martial Arts!" Medusa let out a low sigh and looked at Maga and Soul with a wary expression.

Medusa is confident that the magic side camp represented by the god crack fire weaving and the academy city represented by Mikoto Misaka can't take themselves, especially if they want to protect Intaxis from injury, but the magic side and the academy city can't do it, it doesn't mean that the dead martial arts who have been fighting with the witch for thousands of years can't take Medusa.

"Are you going to leave that body on your own, or are we going to pull you out?" Maga stands in front of Medusa and gives her an ultimatum.

"If you have the ability, you can give it a try."

Facing the hard-mouthed Medusa, Maga didn't want to say anything more, so she flashed directly in front of Medusa and struck Medusa in the abdomen with a palm.

When!

The Mobile Church spontaneously formed a defense and bounced Marga back.

Luckily, Soul was always ready, and he caught Margara quickly and didn't let her fall to the ground.

"Marga, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Rising from Soul's arms, Marga stared at Medusa's small figure and took a closer look, "But if that suit exists, I won't be able to punch the wavelength into her body and pull her out." ”

Hearing this, Divine Flame Weaving took a step forward and whispered, "If you want to move the church, please leave it to you." ”

Marga, who didn't know why, nodded, and the god cracked fire weaving stepped forward, holding the hilt and scabbard tightly with both hands, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing that the god Split Fire Weaving walked out, Medusa, who was very impressed by the strength of this saint, fell into an embarrassing situation.

Without using the Witch Ability, the Mobile Church can spontaneously protect the body, but if the Witch Ability is used, the Mobile Church will no longer work. In other words, only one type of witch ability and mobile church can be used, and using the mobile church may be broken through by the divine split, and using the witch ability may not be able to dodge it.

Although Intix didn't want to return to Puritanism, she didn't really want to be led by Medusa, and it was helpless to get Medusa to still use the mobile church. Before, she was invaded by Medusa and there was no way to squeeze her out, but now that she has the opportunity to separate Medusa, Intix naturally chooses to be silent.

What's more, God Crack had already told Intex about the arrangements of the Puritan Sect before, telling Intex that if she didn't want to go back, she could live in the academy city, but she needed surveillance and protection from God Split.

So Intex was a little moved and wanted to get rid of Medusa now.

"Intix, you guy, hurry up and figure it out! You don't really believe their nonsense!! ”

Just as Medusa was in a rage trying to convince Intix, the god had gathered enough strength to crack down.

The blade came out of its sheath and turned into a white flash.

Only a flash came out, and the defenses of the mobile church were broken with a click.

"Now!"

Before the Divine Crack could be reminded, Marga had already rushed forward, and the palm of her right hand glowed with yellow lightning, which was the wavelength of an angel that belonged to Maga and could forcibly pull the witch out of the erodeer's body.

The mobile church defense is broken, and it will take a few seconds to recover, and Medusa is not going to sit back in the meantime, and immediately uses her witch ability to shoot several black vector arrows at Maga.

These vector arrows are extremely sharp and can be broken.

However, no matter how sharp they were, they couldn't compare to the more powerful Reaper weapons, and Soul turned one arm into a scythe blade to protect Margara's side, leaving the vector arrows without any chance.

Seeing that nothing could be done, a vector arrow lit up at Medusa's feet, and she quickly retreated behind her with her body.

It's just that the enemy is currently making Medusa forget that the Divine Crack that she just used is in the direction behind her.

As a result, Medusa, who was hit by the Divine Crack, was knocked back to the spot by a scabbard.

After slapping Medusa in the abdomen, this time without the hindrance of moving the church, Maga successfully punched the angel wavelength into Medusa's body.

Purple light came out of Medusa's back, the color of the witch's soul, and Medusa's soul was knocked out of Intix's body by Marga.

“SOUL！！”

"Yo hey!"

Opening his mouth, the soul leaps behind Intaxis and swallows Medusa's witch soul in one gulp.

Soul didn't eat the witch's soul, but just took it in his mouth. The soul, which has become a weapon of death, is useless to eat the soul of the witch again, and it cannot strengthen itself.

"Okay, that's it." Marga clapped her hands and said as she looked at the crack who was holding Intix's body.

As soon as she finished speaking, Intex came to her senses, pushed away the crack, and retreated to the corner of the room.

"Huh? Did I pull out the witch's soul? "Ma Jia has some doubts about what is happening in front of her, theoretically speaking, the body is invaded by a witch, and the original soul is gone.

Sensing that something was wrong, Margara opened her vision to see Intix's current soul form.

"No soul? No, it's ......"

Pulling the soul back quickly, Marga only saw Intix's soul form clearly after exiting the room. It was a huge spherical soul that could envelop the entire room, and although it couldn't be compared to the super-huge soul that enveloped the entire city, it was also an existence that ordinary people couldn't fight.

Then in Marga's eyes, she saw that although the soul of the God Crack was not as strong as the soul of Intix, it was also much stronger than normal people, at least bigger than Maga's own.

Shen Crack turned around and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Craftsman of the Dead Martial Arts College, please leave first, and let us handle the rest." ”