Chapter 78: Red of Anger
[Thank you Comrade Yue Zhiling for your support]
School City, on a street in the Seventh School District, the conflict between magic and science continues.
The white chalk of the female magician lying on the ground swung and drew a curve in the air, and the five fingers of the 'arm' clenched hard, and the devastating force swung down, and the 'teeth' on Kuroko's ankle also strengthened at the same time, and Kuroko almost closed his eyes in pain.
And that's when ......
The vision was closed by smoke and dust, and only an inexplicable loud sound could be heard in my ears, but it was not the sound of Shirai's foot bones being bitten, nor was it the sound of a huge 'arm' mallet composed of countless rubble.
It's the sound of an 'arm' bursting.
In the moment before the leg bones were about to be crushed and the slender body was about to be smashed by the earth giant fist that was swung down, the driver of the greedy orange lantern, 'Orange Lantern Man' Shirai Kuroko transformed.
An invisible shockwave suddenly erupted from Kuroko's body, pushing away the rubble next to it, and then a violent orange light erupted outward from the lily girl's body, and the girl was wrapped in dazzling orange light, spreading to all sides with a series of popping sounds.
Driven by the orange light, Kuroko's brown double ponytail was like an antenna that broke away from the shackles of gravity, cocked high, and waves of qi kept tumbling with violent power, and the Tokiwadai uniform on the Yuri girl also turned into a super-super-super-shameful orange lantern tights.
It's a perverted costume that is made up of only 'threads' and 'dots', and only the 'rope' of a typical bikini is connected.
Although the image is very perverted, under the impact of the powerful orange light energy, the wrist part of the 'arm' was shattered, and the 'teeth' that held Shirai's ankle were scattered, and the attacked 'arm' fell apart the moment it was impacted, scattered in all directions, and changed back to its original shape.
"This power ......!"
This sudden blow made the eyes of the sorceress, that is, Shirley Culomwell, open her eyes in surprise, not because of the bizarre outfit of the writer Kuroko, who reads as a perverted lily girl, but because of the familiar power.
"This power ......!"
But with that came endless anger – the power of the Ring of Lights, the combination of magic and science, and the source of Shirley's anger.
"You lowly scientists, how dare you, dare to ......!"
Shirley, who had been like a lost doll, suddenly became excited, the earth and stones on the ground were scattered under the effect of magic, and she broke away from the metal arrow control, and she slowly stood up and roared angrily, looking at Kuroko, and muttering to herself non-stop.
An eyesore.
This city of concrete is such an eyesore, the smell of gasoline and the dirty air full of dust is an eyesore, and the humans who make it are an eyesore, and the power to make this thing is an eyesore.
Shirley's heart was boiling with rage, she hated this city created by science so much.
I hate the water of this city, the wind of this city, the soil of this city, the fire of this city, and I hope to make this city disappear from the map, from history, from human memory, and from the world.
Angry cheeks began to burn, the city itself is the biggest scourge, Shirley looked at the lamp ring on Kuroko's hand with resentment, and also looked at the city she hated.
"—the beginning is the earth—"
She angrily walked towards Kuroko and began to mumble to herself like a song.
She held up the white chalk object in her hand, which was a crayon specially used to draw magic circles, made of the holy salt and holy oil.
"—God molded out of clay and breathed life, and named man—"
Shirley sings, her eyes filled with suppressed anger, holding an oil crayon and waving it at the drink vending machine next to her, drawing lines that resemble words and drawings at the speed of drawing a knife.
"—Later, mortals learned its secret method through the mouths of fallen angels—"
Road guardrails, street trees, sweepers, pillars of wind turbine blades...... Shirley's oil crayons were written all over the objects she saw on the road.
"—But it is difficult for mortals to attain this holy law, and it is difficult for the mouth of the fallen angel to convey it correctly—"
After drawing nearly seventy-two imprints, she held up the oil crayon and wrote in the air.
"—In this way, the life created by the hands of men will eventually become a puppet of decay—the time has come, and Ellis, the stone giant, who smells of mud, will serve me to the death!"
Finally, Shirley clapped her palm.
In an instant, a creaking sound, like a squeezing and destroying a dead pustule, came from all directions, not one or two, but dozens, which were almost inaudible because the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.
However, things do change.
Beverage vending machines, road guardrails, street trees, sweepers, and pillars of wind turbine blades...... All the places marked by Shirley were like bubbles from a swamp, bulging an object about the size of a ping-pong ball. Her magic is not limited to materials, and anything at hand can be used as a weapon.
The surface of the ping-pong ball cracked, and a horizontal crack appeared, like a peeled grape, and from the crack came a white cloudy eyeball, like a monster released from the ground, and it opened its terrifying eyes to look at the sunspot floating in the air with orange light.
"It's ...... What!"
Shirley's sudden anger surprised the bewildered Kuroko, but the giant that appeared in front of her now shocked her even more.
"What the hell is this...... Something!"
'Orange Lantern,' Shirai Kuroko muttered a little distracted.
"Alice."
The sorceress Shirley called out the giant's name.
Alice wasn't originally the name of the golem, but the name of a superpowered person who died in a real thing.
If a superpowered person uses magic, his body will be destroyed, so why do people know this fact, and why are they so convinced of the correctness of this theory, it is because someone has paid for it before.
In the distant past, there were some people in the English Puritan and Lyceum cities who wanted magic and science to work together. Bringing together their skills and knowledge in the same facility, they try to combine superpowers and magic to create new sorcerers. Outcome...... It was none other than a superpowered person named Alice who died for this.
Ellis is Shirley's childhood friend, and Shirley's best friend has her body shattered and died after performing the magic she was taught.
'Magicians and scientists must be completely separated' – Shirley came up with this theory at the cost of her friend's life, and endless anger ensued.
I want to let all the people who killed Ellis by doing this real thing die! I want all the magicians and eye scientists to die together! What I want even more is to let myself who killed my friend die!
Shirley Culomwell's heart burned with rage.
'Offering my qiē to my deceased friend'—that's the magical name of Shirley Culomwell!
And at this moment, some sunspots who came back to their senses noticed something on the slender right hand of the female magician, it was something that was very similar to the lamp ring in his hand, only the color was scarlet red.
Buzz ......! Like a wonderful sound that amplifies the sound of a bee's wings hundreds of times more than reverberated in her ears, the corners of Shirley's mouth slowly and quietly extend to the sides, pulling out a slender and hideous smile.
In an instant, a scorching red light suddenly filled everyone's eyes.
"Ahhh......h
The red light that surged up formed a vortex around Shirley's body, and the red light gushing out gave people a feeling of expansion, which was a very powerful force, enough to destroy the power of a qiē, and the scorching red light devoured Shirley's body, radiating an angry light, forming a huge red ball of light that slowly rose into the air.
"Intelligent life is locked, Shirley Culomwell of Earth, your heart is swelling with rage, you belong to the Red Lantern Army."
Angry, angry, angry, angry, ......angry,
Not only did I think about it, but I even shouted it, and the red flame that represented anger was burning, and it was not a conceptual thing, but anger as a cruel sense of reality was spreading in the air.
In such an angry red light, someone was roaring like this.
“Withbloodandrageofcrimsonred.
Hot blood scarlet rage,
Rippedfromacorpsesofreshlydead.
Taken from the bones of the unchilled corpse.
Togetherwithourhellishhate,
Deep hatred and hatred cook in the heart,
We‘llburnyouallThatisyourfate.
Cast your generation Huangquan Road!"