Wind slashes Binghua, the key to control the five elements of the Void Mathematics Zone, and the ability of the academy city is undoubtedly an unknown lifeform generated by the convergence of the weak AIM force field emanating from it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 An artificial angel in the artificial celestial realm planned by Info Gakuen City President Aresta.。

These identities add up to sound very awesome. Now she is like an ordinary girl who has been dumped (author: "Sorry! I can't think of any other analogy! He knelt down against the wall and wept bitterly.

Of course, it is impossible to be dumped for such a boring reason. (Author: "If I'm the first to punch that bastard!") Until not so long ago, Binghua had always believed, always believed-

Believe that you are human.

She is kind like an ordinary person to help young girls who seem to be in difficulty; Talk to others like a normal person; made friends like an ordinary person; Laugh and play with your friends like a normal person......

"Uh......h Woohoo......! ”

The wound began to heal with a creaking sound like squeezing jelly. Like a fast-moving video footage, the hole began to be repaired at a speed that was impossible for humans to do.

The almost maddening pain gradually faded as if it had cooled down.

Obviously a fatal wound.

Obviously shouldn't be alive.

Not only the skin, but also the smashed glasses and torn corners of the clothes began to gradually recover.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h ”

As the pain gradually disappeared, the originally blank mind began to start to think.

About the fact that there is a hollow inside oneself.

About the fact that their bodies are clearly different from the norm.

It was as if the memories that had been sealed had been re-liberated, obscuring all her consciousness.

It turns out that he is not human.

Wind Slash Binghua now understands this deeply.

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Just as the huge stone man was constantly chasing after him and Dangma, the aftermath of the punch that came from it swept away him and Dangma. As a result, he threw himself at a protruding stone.

I'm going to die, I thought at the time. Even she could think of the bloody scenes of her own flesh and blood.

"Click!" The sound of the impact was a little different from what I imagined. The pain I had imagined didn't reach my brain.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and the first thing she felt was when Mana's worried and incredible face coexisted.

And...... The woman's contemptuous look and her sarcastic laughter.

"I thought there were three heads and six arms in the key to the virtual math zone, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing! Ha ha...... Hahaha! The science of treating this kind of thing as a treasure is really incomprehensible! ”

This woman... What are you talking about?

Wind Slash Binghua couldn't help but want to touch his head suspiciously.

… Hey? Why is it empty, isn't this place supposed to be my forehead?

With a hint of unease, Wind Slash Binghua slowly turned his head to the broken glass.

It was indeed a huge wound that made half of the head disappear. However, the wound was empty. No flesh, no bones, no brains, nothing. From the wound of the wind slashing Binghua, not a single drop of blood flowed.

It's like a papier-mâché dummy or a 3D doll made of polygons. On the surface, the human skin looks delicate and realistic, but from the hollow inside, it looks like a thin layer of lilac plastic. In the center of the head where the hole had been opened, a small magnet-like object was suspended. A triangular column that reveals the color of the skin. At the base is a regular triangle with a side length of less than two centimeters, and a height of less than five centimeters. The small triangular column remains in a fixed position and rotates constantly. On the side of the triangular column, there are many rectangular objects of one centimeter in length and two centimeters in width. It's like an ultra-small piano keyboard, as if there are invisible fingers playing, and the rectangular keys on the side of the triangular column keep moving forward and backward.

"W-What is this?" Even when he thought he was about to die, the sense of fear that did not appear filled Binghua's heart.

"Wind Slash!" When Ma's worried voice sounded from beside him.

"No, don't-"

Don't come near to me, don't see me like this.

For some reason, the fear in Feng Slash Binghua's heart not only did not subside, but intensified. Eventually, there was a mournful wail.

The wind, which could no longer suppress his emotions, shook his hair and screamed. Uejo felt numb when he felt difficulty breathing. Wind Slash seemed to lose his balance and staggered to his feet, as if to turn and flee away from himself in the mirror. Perhaps because her mind was too confused, she ran in the direction of the huge stone statue of Alice.

Seeing this, Shirley came back to her senses and raised the oil crayon to draw horizontally.

The statue waved its concrete arm.

As if to drive away flying insects, the back of the stone statue's fist swung out, striking Wind Slash's wrist and abdomen. Wind Slash, which was originally running forward, turned its body into a horizontal flight, and did not land at all, so it flew nearly three meters away, and its fragile body slammed into the pillar fiercely. Then, it bounced back like a ping-pong ball and drew with the pillar as a fulcrum