2216 Requiem for Valhalla

The magical girl's power is ineffective against Kewpie, and no matter how many Kewpies are killed, more Kewpies fill in. The magical girl Akami is surrounded by these cat-like monsters, and if she doesn't kill them in the fastest way possible, she'll be overwhelmed by their numbers alone. The space is divided into two parts by the plane of water and water, and below the ripples like the surface of the lake, there are more changing scenes besides Kewpie, these scenes are so complex, so imaginative, like any scene that Xiaomei once knew, but it can't be said to be any scene she knows, these scenes are mixed together, like her own memory, and like someone else's memory.

Kewpie emerged from these scenes, in the buildings, at the foot of the mountains, in the wind and rain, in the thunder and sun, in the bustling roads, in the dark and deep paths, in the vast desert, in the endless savannah, in the wind and sunshine of nature, and in the battlefield where the war was raging......

These cuppies jump out of the body of an individual, from the body of an animal, from the rocks, from the trees and grass, it is like a large piece of insect eggs, like a foam in the waves, like a school of fish breeding in a coral reef, and it comes out of all kinds of natural images that exist.

It's so complicated, so diverse, but in the end, it's going to be like a cat and a rabbit, and it's going to be a Kewpie.

Kewpie was born, walked out, emerged, swimmed, passed through the plane of water and water, came to the plane, dispersed in all directions, and continued to rise like a balloon. It can levitate, it can run through the air, but it is also as if the wind is blowing it, and it is just standing, propelled by the air currents that are completely unfelt.

This strange space, the water-colored plane, whether up and down, seems to have no end. The magical girl Xiaomei ran and jumped, flew in the air, shuttled between countless Kewpies, and everywhere she passed, all around her were dying, torn apart, exploding, frozen, burned into black charcoal, entangled by electric light, and crushed into flesh, and after enduring all kinds of deaths, Kewpie would turn into a gorgeous ceremonial flower, embellishing this cruel hellish scene like a holiday celebration.

The beautiful flowers bring beautiful rainbow light, polluting everything as far as the eye can see, including the magical girl Xiaomei herself. The more Kewpies she kills, the more these ceremonial flowers will be, and the more these rainbow lights will bloom, no matter what, it is impossible to completely avoid them, no matter how fast they are, they will inevitably be contaminated with these seemingly beautiful and lovely sound and light phenomena.

Where is peace, where is nothing? No, there was in the past, but now there are none. The magical girl Xiaomei knows that what she is doing is driving this pollution, however, she can't stop. And how could she stop? As long as the steps are a little slow, as long as the reaction is a little sluggish, as long as the magic staff is waved a step late, the space of one's existence will be compressed by these Kewpies.

What would become of yourself if you were overwhelmed by these Kewpies? Will it have no effect on yourself at all? The magical girl Xiaomei didn't dare to think in such an ideal direction at all, because, since she became a magical girl, everything in this world has become cruel, dragging herself and others into hell step by step.

She, like other occultists, would think when she was exhausted: if she died, she wouldn't have to suffer so much. Look at the world, where is there hope? There are only a few people left, and apart from constantly taking revenge, constantly killing enemies, and constantly struggling, what more meaningful things can they do? Even if these struggles are meaningful, the predictable results are so desperate that no one can achieve victory in the true sense of the word, even if they kill all the enemies and win this victory.

Even, so far, when have you really seen the dawn of victory? Every time I feel like this, when I just feel that there is an opportunity, this opportunity will change to a hideous expression, and turn into a desperate danger to pounce. It's as if the victory is nothing but a disguise for tragedy, or that everything that you think is hope for is nothing more than your own delusion.

Is there any point in fighting? No, there isn't-

The reason why I am still fighting now is only because I have given too much in the past, and it would be too unwilling to give up now.

Hatred, unwillingness, despair, madness, as if it can give meaning to those things that are becoming meaningless and wins and defeats can regain a meaning, yes, to take revenge, to make an epilogue for one's past efforts, to bring despair to the enemy, to let oneself squander everything in madness, itself becomes a meaning.

The magical girl Xiaomei only felt that her heart was being opened by her own thoughts, and the dark colors flowed out of it. It wasn't pus, at least, the dark color was gorgeous, and there was a temptation to indulge in. She had killed a piece of Kewpie, and there was a trance in front of her, and in the hallucinations or delusions, she seemed to really see that the dark color had become substantial, and it was flowing out of her heart, and the part of her body that had been polluted by the rainbow color was swallowed up by it as soon as it came into contact with it—she felt in a trance, is this a revelation, and she must use this dark color to resist the power of Kewpie?

However, the next moment, the magical girl Xiaomei struggled out of this trance, and the dark color disappeared.

- Not so!

She shouted inwardly. She does not deny that there is such a crazy and dark side of human nature in the motivation that supports herself and others, but what really motivates her to act is that the original dream and motivation are still there. For the sake of friendship, for the sake of companionship, for the last bit of possibility to save the world, these original intentions are definitely not false.

"Fuck off! I don't care about you! I don't care about you! The magical girl Xiaomei screamed loudly for the first time in the battle, she felt angry, but anger was not her motivation, she knew very well what she was angry for, not only for this hopeless battle, but more because in her heart, she wanted to deny those beautiful things - if she denied those beautiful things, then, what is left of her life? Isn't your past worthless? Aren't all the people you love worthless?

"My life, the past of this world, those things that were once good, are definitely not meaningless!" The magical girl Xiaomei stopped and landed on the water-colored plane that had been dyed with rainbow light, and she fell so heavily that the ripples under her feet suddenly splashed and turned into a huge wave, spreading out in all directions.

The surrounding Kewpie was hit by this huge wave and disappeared like a bubble. The magical girl Xiaomei felt extremely tired, and the battle with Kewpie only needed to be cleaned up with a powerful and large-scale attack, and the rainbow color was unable to solve the pollution of herself, so she didn't need to work hard. It's just the darkness and despair that are constantly gnawing at the beautiful things she buries deep in her heart that make her struggle. She felt like she wasn't fighting Kewpie, she was fighting herself.

She feared that she would be swallowed up by the darkness, that she would be overtaken by the despair, that she would become a puppet of anger, unwillingness, and hatred, and that she had forgotten why she was standing on this battlefield in the first place. However, she is also glad that when she breaks free from the despair and madness of the negative meaning again and again, she can feel more and more that the beautiful memory in her heart and her yearning for that beauty have such a heavy weight.

Kewpie appeared and increased again, and the range that had been emptied was almost filled in less than three seconds.

The magical girl Xiaomei doesn't know how long she will fight this endless Kewpie, and she doesn't know how to break this situation, she can't find a chance to win anyway, and it is even more conceivable that Kewpie is gradually getting closer to her goal, and there is not much time left for herself. However, she has never been so determined, and as long as she can fight, she will never think of giving up.

"Don't underestimate me-" The magical girl Xiaomei seemed to say to herself, as if to say to this endless Kewpie, "Who do you think I am?" ”

She held her magic staff aloft as if she were making a vow, as if she were receiving power from the unobservable shore, as if she was praying with all her heart. And beneath her feet, the iridescent water-colored surface became more and more turbulent, making a boiling gurgling sound. At this moment, countless Kewpies seemed to sense something and pounced from all directions, however, whether they were flying in the air or running on the watery plane, their movements became more and more sluggish and slow, as if a movie had been adjusted to the number of frames, so that they presented a freeze-frame picture.

The invisible and mysterious power was released from the body of the magical girl Xiaomei, and she didn't look at all the abnormalities around her, because, in itself, this is the personal trait she has as a magical girl, and it is not the first time that she has used this kind of mystery. She thinks that the power of a magical girl is ineffective against Kewpie, even if it is a mystery full of her own personal characteristics, as long as the source of this power is still the mystery of a magical girl, she will definitely not be able to deal with Kewpie, who is the origin of a magical girl. As a result, she had only been fighting with the power of her magic staff's transformation.

However, the power of transformation alone cannot break the deadlock. It is precisely because you have to work hard that you must use all the power you have.

The opponent is Kewpie, and what he has is just everything he has - the power that belongs to his own unique traits, from the mystery of the magical girl, but doesn't it also represent all of himself?

Magical girl Xiaomei doesn't know if she thinks right, no, you can even say that she thought so, but, after the battle, she doesn't think about it anymore. She knew that she was a little clever, but she was undoubtedly a fool compared to the other smart people around her, and even the smart monsters. However, the way stupid and stupid fights, mysteriously never favors a person just because he is smart or stupid.

In the eyes of the magical girl Xiaomei, there has always been another stupidity. Madoka Magician, she has told her many times in her own way, how the stupid guy fights-

Reckless, hopeful, and exhausted......

At this moment, the magical girl Xiaomei seemed to see the figure of the magical girl Madoka in front of her, and in a trance, this illusion disappeared. However, the magic staff she held high is being liberated, and in order to be able to fight better, in order to face the enemies who are too strong, the mysterious power that has been constantly compressed and sealed in it since normal times is being liberated.

Countless Kewpies are countless pictures. The nearest Kewpie who came rushing was less than three meters away from her, but this distance of less than three meters was like a moat. Mysterious forces divide time, and time divides space, matter, energy, and information in common sense.

#@¥%&......" The magical girl Akami recites syllables whose meaning only she knows: the only meaning of these syllables is the "key" to liberate her heart. She saw it again, the dark color flowing from her chest again, but it was only a trickling stream, and another soft, bright, sun-like color gushed out the next moment, like lava from a volcano.

Only the magical girl Xiaomei's own time and space has not been divided, and her magic staff stretches and grows in this space, from a short staff that can be grabbed with only one hand, to a spear that needs to be grasped with both hands. The cute style of the magical girl's cane in the TV anime has also become more majestic and hideous, full of mechanical and powerful style at this moment.

A ray of light lit up along the spear, one, two, three...... Countless roots, thin and distinct, splashed arcs and sparks. The visible energy mass gathered at the spearhead, and as a result, the spearhead began to decompose, combine, and become a larger form.

The magical girl Akami once again feels Omi's presence, because, this is originally the style of Omi's weapons made for the cyberball: S trap and changeable form.

The original prototype was a suitcase-style Rubik's Cube weapon called the "KY" series. It is Mr. Takakawa's most commonly used weapon.

The magical girl Xiaomei seems to see that the hero who has been recognized by the United Nations and NOG at the same time, has defeated powerful enemies countless times, and is truly praised, Mr. Takakawa, seems to be standing by her side at this moment.

There's also Madoka, a magical girl who prays in a relay in faraway London.

"Maximizing the Output to Free Up ——!"

The water-colored water light under the feet of the magical girl Xiaomei completely gushed out, and the huge wave tore through the illusion of the rainbow light at once: it turned out that the rainbow light that seemed to pollute the water-colored water light plane was just like a layer of oil on the water surface, and under the water-colored water, it was really an infinite number of water colors and water. They rolled up like a tsunami, tearing apart the rainbow light that had already been connected to the surface, and then rolled up and swallowed it up again, and there was no trace of it.

The Kewpie, who seemed to have been cut off one by one, leaving only frames of independent images, became more and more slow, and seemed to freeze at any time, was beaten and swept away by this monstrous wave, and it was suddenly empty. In the distance, there are more Kewpies, and that's just where the magical girl Xiaomei is pointing the finger.

"This is my power, this is my world! THE——Requiem_of_Valhalla! ”

The world has become black and white, as if everything is frozen in old black and white photographs. The only thing jumping is the light of the magic staff in the hand of the magical girl Xiaomei.