Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 626 - 292: Major Family Events III: Night of the Witch (Part 7)_3

Chapter 626: Chapter 292: Major Family Events III: Night of the Witch (Part 7)_3

Bai Ziling raised her right hand, her fingers gradually sharpened like blades.

Then she swiftly swung, creating a huge gash on the neck of the Faceless Giant.

“Roar—!!!”

The Faceless Puppet looked up to the sky and roared, magic power ripples devastatingly burst forth, shattering all the falling snow in the sky. Its body trembled as it tried to shake off the ants on its shoulder, and failing to do so, it raised its huge palms to capture Bai Ziling.

Black Wukong was about to rise from the ruins on Somersault Cloud when suddenly she paused.

In that instant, from directly above the Faceless Puppet, a magical girl in a dark red dress descended from the sky, her hands raised high like a full moon, wielding a giant scythe, and slashed fiercely at the gray-white puppet’s wrist—!

The air paused for a brief moment, then a flash of dark red brilliance followed, accompanied by a waterfall-like gush of black blood erupting from the puppet’s severed wrist.

Immediately afterward, with the puppet’s severed hand crashing to the ground creating a thunderous noise, the girl in the dark red dress fell to the ground, kneeling with her knees bent, her clear strands of hair covering her eyes.

“That is…” Black Wukong watched from a distance, slightly startled, “A magical girl?”

While she was distracted, Bai Ziling wearing an Ultraman mask had already quietly moved by her side, her bloodstained hands behind her back, silently standing between her and the Catastrophe Dragon.

Black Wukong turned back to look at Bai Ziling.

“The puppet’s weakness is on its neck.” Bai Ziling told her and the Catastrophe Dragon.

Black Wukong was silent for a moment: “Understood.” After speaking, she turned her head to look at the magical girl who had just assisted.

“Your person?”

The Catastrophe Dragon raised its paws and dusted off its body, glanced at the girl in the dark red dress, then at Black Wukong, and inquired curiously, raising an eyebrow.

“No… I haven’t seen her before, have you?”

Black Wukong shook her head in denial, her gaze fixed on the magical girl in the dark red dress.

On the other side, amid the rising dust.

The magical girl in the dark red dress slowly stood up, the scythe held behind her, bathed in a rain of puppet’s blood, she took her steps leisurely.

She lowered her face, gently brushed the dark red hair by her ear, her mouth curving up high, the evil gleam in her dark red pupils reflecting the faces of the three.

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“Who are you?”

Black Wukong asked softly.

The magical girl in the dark red dress lifted her head, scratched her nose and looked disdainfully at the monkey, the dragon, and the human.

“I am… the Magical Girl, Lord—Hongyue.”

“Magical Girl Lord… Hongyue?”

Black Wukong muttered to herself, repeating the name, thinking that such a powerful magical girl should also be well-known, yet she had never heard of her.

Hongyue paused slightly, then coughed twice, glancing sideways at them, “Correct, Magical Girl Hongyue.”

She paused for a moment, then turned her face slightly and added softly: “No ‘Lord’… Lord Paranoia would never reveal his secret code name.”

…

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Simultaneously, at another corner of the city.

An S-class enforcer of the Anomaly Control Bureau, “Black Judge,” was currently standing on a dark matter platform, hovering in the sky over Huanjing. He glanced slightly, watching Old Jingmai District from behind his V-mask.

Witnessing the dragon’s body swelling, Divine Communicator · Black Wukong, and the unknown magical girl thwarting the advance of two super-giant puppets heading towards Old Jingmai District, he let out a slight sigh of relief.

“The young brats at home are quite reliable at a time like this.”

Black Judge murmured, reassured, and redirected his gaze towards the figures on the stage of the Witch’s Night.

At that moment, behind Crown Dream Witch, the nightmare continued growing at a terrifying pace. Black Judge glanced at it, noticing the dream-filled bubbles rising from the sleeping survivors all around the city, meaning… the dreams of the city’s survivors were all feeding the nightmare, aiding its transformation into a true demon.

“Can that nightmare consume people’s dreams to become stronger, is that why they didn’t let Lost Witch use her power to launch a city-wide slaughter?”

Black Judge wondered.

He was also considering, since according to the Magical Girl Alliance, the capability named “Witch’s Night” – amplifies and broadly spreads a witch’s magic power.

Why then didn’t they let Lost Witch take the stage right away?

If they wanted to provoke chaos, with Lost Witch’s ability to manipulate emotions, she should have been able to drive the entire city’s populace to commit suicide in despair, there was no need for such complications.

But now, it seems this was to allow Crown Dream Witch’s nightmare to consume more dreams.

Of course, it could also be that Lost Witch had other matters to attend to, so she didn’t take direct action…

Black Judge pondered, at this moment on the stage of Witch’s Night, he could only see the figures of the Crown Dream Witch, War Witch, and Doll Witch, these figures were not new to him as they were all individuals recorded in the top-secret database of the Anomaly Control Bureau.

Ke Yinzhi, on his first day on duty, browsed with interest through the data of these ageless witches.

It was a relaxing afternoon, he sat in his office chair, legs crossed, sipping coffee while looking through the data of their faces and the vile deeds they had committed over the past centuries.