Looking at the crowd that was already fighting with each other, there was an assassin-level Robin and a fledgling speeder, and Supergirl who was still outside the bank was tired for a while, and just said calm down, so he ran in and fought with his own people, which was even more chaotic now.

At this moment, she finally understood how Han Xingle felt about her coming out to do chivalrous deeds in the past.

And thinking of Xingle, Supergirl looked at Xingle who was still buried in her mobile phone, and there was also a nameless fire, and she pushed Xingle who was still typing with one finger, and said angrily:

"Hey! Your brother is about to fight with others, and you are still coding here? When you're old, you'll have timecode words, okay? ”

And almost the moment Supergirl finished speaking, Xingle finally finished hitting the last exclamation mark, then raised his head, showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Oops, what a hard work." ”

“... You're out of help. "Supergirl gave up this guy is so out of tune, why is this guy still able to be so relaxed at this time?

"Hey, what are you going to do, pull them back with a rope arrow?"

"It's useless, the ability of the prism is only used once, and it can interfere with the subject's cranial nerves for a lasting effect, so if we want to remove this thing, we must have the corresponding color spectrum, and because the ability is strengthened, it is more troublesome to want to remove this state."

The inquiry of the arsenal ushered in the shaking of the head of the bean beast and the denial, and if you want to deal with this situation, your own gashakon king sword can do it, but it is difficult to say whether it will cause any impact, after all, the ability has been strengthened, and if there are side effects, it is better to avoid it as much as possible, and what can be done now is to let the prism contact the ability by itself.

This is basically impossible, after all, this initiator is in a state of being drowned in the vortex of desire, do you think you can wake up a drunkard who is drunk and dreaming of death?

But that's the idea in the usual sense, it doesn't have to be that he does this kind of thing voluntarily, it can make him... It has to be.

"Hey, Supergirl, and Kuaishou, you're both sisters, right?"

At this time, Xingle didn't know why, and with an eager expression, he excitedly asked Supergirl and Kuaishou questions, which made the two girls look at him inexplicably.

“... What do you want to do? ”

I don't know why, the hearts of the two girls have a very bad premonition about Xingle's expression, as if something ridiculous will happen, and their hearts can't help but start beating faster.

But... Sister's words, Kuaishou was originally the younger sister of Green Arrow, and Supergirl is also here, and she has been Alex's sister for a while, so the answer to Xingle is: Yes.

And Xingle, who got the answer, took out the mobile phone he had just typed, handed it to them directly, and said to them:

"Any one of you, just act according to the plot above, and the object is the prism him."

"......" is so suspicious that both Supergirl and Kuaishou feel a little physiologically uncomfortable, but they still hold the naïve idea of 'Han Xingle is still quite reliable sometimes', and see what kind of script Xingle gave him, if he can...

“......”

After looking at the short, barely a minute plot above, Supergirl and Kuaishou turned their heads mechanically, looked at Xingle, and asked:

"You, you want us to do this according to the plot above?"

It's a mechanical Q&A, but Xingle nodded like a squirrel, making Supergirl and Kuaishou do the same action: throw the phone, or throw it at Xingle.

"You really got hit in the head by a meteorite, didn't you? You have written this kind of script in the underworld, why don't you create a fantasy for him, and give him three thousand beauties in the harem, and let him have a one that kills everyone!! ”

"I've seen a lot of weird scripts, but I've never seen a more disgusting script than what you wrote, so leave the group!"

Looking at their unified voice denouncing Xingle's script, the arsenal couldn't help but wonder, what Xingle wrote to make these two so riotous, and Xingle, who was spitting on his face, picked up his mobile phone without discouragement, and then gave the mobile phone to Peedevil, what does it mean, I'm afraid it's obvious.

“... Are you coming really? ”

After reading the script, Peanding Beast raised his eyebrows, looked at Xingle and asked.

"Can't get on? If not, I'll change my appearance a little bit, and that's okay. ”

Xingle has already begun to think about using the Gashakon King Sword to try, and it can be said that if it doesn't work, it will become a benevolent.

Feeling Xingle's resolute eyes, the bean beast decided that if there was a chance, it would pit the body, this kind of underworld script is really not something that ordinary people can imagine.

But while thinking so, it still took out the species loading book, "Regalia-Bless", and prepared to change the species.

"Huh? Are you really here? Do you think this kind of thing really can succeed? There's no logic in this? ”

"It's as if being a human being requires logic."

Seeing that Peemon really wanted to test Xingle's underworld script once, Supergirl couldn't help but sweat for his boldness, so hard, I really don't regret it?

However, the pee-ding beast is also much more conscious, and it is directly such a philosophical sentence, and then he opened the species entry book in his hand, and the reading voice that he hadn't seen for a long time finally sounded again:

"The ultimate doll that transcends a thousand years and embodies the power of the gods."

"Transfiguration."

Pressed the button.,The blue beast immediately turned into a brown-haired beautiful girl of the same age as Supergirl after the green frame passed through his body.,I'm not used to seeing it many times.,It's still a little strange to make such a transformation.。

"You owe me ten soufflés."

Slude, who became Regalia, gave Xingle a small look, only to see that Xingle's backhand was a thumbs up, indicating that there was no problem, so that Slude immediately looked at each other, rubbed his little face to relax his facial muscles, and took out two hair rings from his pocket, and began to comb and tie his long straight hair, which made Supergirl and them not calm for a while.

"Hey, you're not crazy, can you play this kind of script? Aren't you afraid of being woken up in the middle of the night when you go to bed? ”

Kuaishou can't stand it, she really can't accept this underworld script, even if...

Slud, who tied a pair of double ponytails, and Slud, who relaxed his facial nerves, gave Supergirls a thumbs up, nodded like, and then started to act.

"Hahahaa!!a Riot! Riot! ”

Inside the bank, Prism is now completely immersed in a state where his abilities overflow everywhere, causing everyone to riot, and this kind of thing makes Prism feel an extraordinary sense of pleasure.

It's almost, it's almost, it's just a little, and you can become...

"Ernie sauce, it's almost 12 o'clock!"

Just when the prism was at its deepest, an inopportune voice interrupted, and it was a strange word, which I couldn't even forget when I was angry.

Not only the prism, but also other people who were affected by the ability, unconsciously stopped their body movements, looked at the door, the broken gate, only to see the brown-haired girl, at this moment tied up a pair of unexpectedly cute double ponytails, slightly angry with their little face, and the previous lazy expression, looking at the prism.

It's as if he was talking to a prism just now.

Ernie... Sauce? Who is it? The prism looked around in confusion, making sure which one the girl was talking about, but he didn't see anyone who could be on the spot, especially the girl was looking straight at herself, allowing herself to point at herself inexplicably, and asked:

"You say me? Ernie sauce? ”

"What have you done out there? Coming back so late? The kind of questioning between the old mother and the virtuous wife, in an instant, the girl came forward to question, and I don't know why, the ability actually didn't work on the girl, so that the rhythm of the prism was messed up again and again, he didn't know what the girl was talking about, and he didn't even know the situation.

And this kind of questioning made Prism very uncomfortable, and subconsciously said:

"Blah blah blah, I'm not Ernie sauce, I'm..."

"Sniff~sniff~sniff~"

However, before the prism could finish speaking, the girl stepped forward by herself, like a puppy, trying to smell something, and then...

"There's a smell I'm not familiar with..."

I don't know why, in an instant, the air cooled down, as if a girl's words made all the atmosphere plummet to zero.

"Huh?"

"It's a woman..."

"So, I'm nothing..."

At the same time that the prism was taken by the girl to the rhythm, he immediately felt a wave of anger, and when he wanted to give the girl a little color to see, he saw...

"It's a woman~~~~~"

Raising her head, the girl's good-looking face was covered with a layer of darkness at this time, and suddenly changed the tone of tone, adding a layer of oppression, the most terrifying thing is that the girl's eyes, which were originally smart and a little cute, lost all the highlights at the moment, as if all emotions were frozen by this darkness.

Terror! It's scary! It's terrifying! It was a change in atmosphere that was felt by everyone present.

“... That one... Your eyes... It's terrifying..."

The original anger was immediately destroyed by the oppression of this cold air, followed by an irrepressible throbbing, Prism showed a cold sweat, and unconsciously took a step back, at this moment, he had no other ending.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter!"

Slightly emotional, and the tone was pressed down, accompanied by such words, the girl approached the prism step by step.

"If Ernie-chan is going to be the possession of other vixens... That Ernie sauce..."

And at this moment, the girl stretched out her hands, holding a handful... A kitchen knife that shines with a cold glow!!

In the pair of eyes that looked like 'dead things', the girl coldly spat out the last words:

"I~No~Need~Want~"

————！ At the moment when the prism reacted and his pupils constricted, he saw it, saw the kitchen knife in the girl's hand, which had stabbed into his body, and he had... Stabbed!!

"Hmm, ah, ————————!!!!!"

In the terrible scream, the bright red blood in front of him was sprinkled, and the girl's blade was aimed at the brother who was having an affair... Swing the cold blade...... It's just that everything is fake.