Chapter 398: This is how the magical girl fights

Chapter 398: This is how the magical girl fights
"So this is how magical girls fight."

In the deserted live broadcast room, a line of words slowly floated by, and then stirred up a huge wave.

From the real fighting style of magical girls to the thirty-six uses of the magic wand, a group of people started a heated discussion. Some people were also commenting on the figure of the slit-mouthed woman, because an old pervert just took a screenshot and said that this kind of hand speed can never be achieved without being single for thirty years.

It didn't matter that this picture came out, the flat-chested group couldn't sit still anymore, and started to take out all kinds of pictures of magical girls like crazy, to suppress the mature women group, and then the other side used their ultimate weapon, the notebook.

I saw a page of uncle emperor slowly falling from the void with the power of two mountains and one valley. Its momentum was big and full, round and rich, nourishing all directions. Suddenly, there was silence in the live broadcast room, and everyone was busy collecting.

I have to say that the island country's reaction in this regard is really fast. Not long after the urban legend came out, the book here came out. The most amazing thing is that there is even a feminine book of the human-faced dog, not to mention the slit-mouthed woman who can be called the killer from behind, and there have been multiple versions of it.

"Humph, in this book world, the magical girl who straddles humans, gods, demons and beasts is really not afraid of anyone, so let's start the war!"

With mysterious self-confidence, the two sides started a book war, and then the live broadcast room was closed.

By the way, I wonder if the staff in charge of review was also busy clicking on the collection button just now, otherwise the response would not be so slow.

Aiba Misao looked at the black screen of the live broadcast room and was speechless.

"Forget it, we can't broadcast it next anyway." Aiba Misao sighed and then clenched the blood-stained magic wand in her hand, as if she had let go of a shackle in her heart. Yuzhu, who was wearing white silk stockings and small leather shoes, kicked the slit-mouthed woman who was about to get up with her face tilted to the ground, then spread her legs across her chest, glanced at the evil plumpness, and swung the iron rod to hit her.

With the blessing of Hibiki, Aiba Misaki's physical attacks also have the ability to hurt urban legends. With her skull completely shattered and brains splattered all over the ground, the slit-mouthed woman's head turned into a mess attached to her neck and finally died. Her broken body dissipated, leaving only a pair of bloodstained scissors.

Urban legends are not simply ghosts, but more like some kind of materialized curse, so they will never really die. It can be said that as long as the relevant urban legends exist, they will continue to be resurrected.

After Aiba Mio killed the Slit-mouthed Woman, Yan Xu received a special power of faith, the source of which was the Slit-mouthed Woman.

Urban legends passed down by word of mouth can also be said to be an alternative belief. Yan Xu, who had sensed some of the essence of it, touched his chin and felt that this should be an experiment made by some gods. He didn't know what the purpose was, but it would definitely not benefit mankind.

This force of faith carries the power of curse, so Yan Xu naturally would not absorb it. He simply gave it to the Ghost Warriors as a reward for them maintaining the thread of faith during this period of time. He always rewards those who have made contributions.

The Onibu soldiers received rewards, and naturally Aiba Mio also received one. Yan Xu taught him how to use the Torii and Liansuo to set up a barrier.

Since she often dresses up as a shrine maiden, Aiba Mio has these things ready-made and can be modified slightly.

The torii gate, which was part of the figurine, was taken out separately and placed on the ground, then surrounded by a shimenawa rope. Finally, Aiba Misao pierced his finger with an awl and wrote the word "门" (gate) with a brush dipped in blood.

These rituals are actually useless, but they are necessary, because as long as the believers believe in them, they can really seal some inhuman things in the future.

Of course, it's not possible now, so Yan Xu can only inject mana across a world regardless of consumption, so that the unfolded small barrier can isolate and seal the big scissors dropped by the slit woman. During the whole process, more than 90% of the mana was lost during the transmission, which made Yan Xu frown.

It seems that he wants to influence the world through means other than faith, but the gains outweigh the losses. However, these beliefs
As the live broadcast room was unblocked, Aiba Misao naturally boasted about Guimen Shangren, and after some pretentiousness, he actually achieved quite a lot of success.

No matter whether you believe it or not, since their own anchor has said so, a group of fans will naturally follow suit. After all, it doesn’t matter who you worship.

In the island country, everything can be worshipped, gods, ghosts, mountains, water, and trees, and even dolls that you pick up at random can be worshipped. Why can't you worship a ghost master that you have never heard of?

What's more, since we worship the same god as the anchor, wouldn't our prayers be more effective? Hehehe.
Aiba Misao, who was unaware of this, was still trying his best to direct the ability of Guimen Shangren to grant power to hundreds of demons and the duty of guardian. However, a group of old perverts had already ruined it in private, and it was turned into granting believers the ability to transform into magical girls, regardless of gender.

While they were working on gender equality, the expansion of gender categories came and Yan Xu angrily overturned the table.

Whoever wants to use this broken power of faith can use it, but he doesn’t dare to use it anyway.

Finally, in order to avoid waste, Yan Xu thought that since they had all been used, it would not matter if he used some more, so he packed them all up and gave them to Aiba Misao.

"There are very few gods as generous as me in the world." Yan Xu, who has not collected much faith power so far, always feels like he has become a portable grandfather, so he said self-deprecatingly.

At this time, Aiba Misao, who vaguely realized that he seemed to have been cheated, was in a dilemma, not knowing whether he should continue.

Before, Aiba Mio didn't understand why the gods disliked those messy beliefs. They were obviously very useful, and he was complacent that the gods gave all these beliefs to him. After all, after tasting the joy of increasing the effect of exercise through faith, how could he be willing to use inefficient exercise methods.

But looking at the women's sports bra in front of her, which was originally used only to fix the sponge pad, Aiba Mio banged her head against the wall, feeling an urge to die.

But it is not without benefits. He found that he was beginning to develop into an angel in the Interracial, Customs, Girl, and Tasting Team. He was so cute.

After the Slit-mouthed Woman incident faded away, Aiba Misaki began looking for a new urban legend.

The technological level of this world is close to that of Yan Xu's previous life, so the Internet and entertainment are very developed. Therefore, no matter how sensational an event is, it will only maintain its popularity for two to three weeks at most. In fact, most hot topics only last for days. Therefore, the incident of the magical girl hitting the woman with the slit mouth with a stick did not attract the attention of the official.

It’s not that they don’t know about urban legends, but they don’t believe that a host can overturn an urban legend with one blow.

The people who are responsible for reviewing and submitting valid information are always the lower-level staff. If this information is submitted, you may not get slapped in the face, but you may be scolded and forced to bow and apologize. So who would seek trouble for themselves?

What's more, Misao Aiba is not the first anchor to play a similar script, so this incident only caused a craze in the two-dimensional circle, and then quickly faded. For this reason, Misao Aiba had to continue looking for new targets to maintain the popularity.

(End of this chapter)