Jibril looked at the skinny monk who was not far away, and said with a light smile, "Old man, why don't you stay in the hidden world as a demon god, why come to this world?"

If the corpse-like old man in front of him is really a "demon god" in his prime, then he can reshape the world faster than snapping his fingers. Even Jibril suspects that maybe without her knowing, Today's world may have been replaced by a very similar world long ago.

'Based on the appearance of the person in front of me, maybe there is an extra corpse party somewhere in the world? 'Jibril gave full play to her divergent thinking.

In terms of combat power, Jibril can frankly admit that she is not the opponent of the demon god, but even if there is a conflict with the monk, Jibril is not worried that her life is in danger, after all, she is a Flügel with a man behind her.If it was like this, she would be used as a weapon by Aleister, which was not what she wanted to see.

"Because I observed that the trajectory of the world has undergone interesting changes, and many phases are changing positions under the influence of external forces, even we who are hiding in the world are curious." Seng Zheng said cheerfully: "It's rare, This time, everyone made a unanimous decision in this regard, and with joint efforts, they finally perfected the technique of infinitely dividing one's own power, the zombie, hehe, the division technique of opposite mirrors is such a thing."

The zombie that Seng Zheng said is naturally a member of the demon gods. It comes from the voodoo religion, has affinity for various cultures, and has the power to infinitely divide other demon gods. Enter the world, otherwise, the moment the demon god in full form steps into the world, the world will burst like a balloon.

Jibril somewhat understood the principle, but the fact she noticed the first time was that the Demon Gods had already mastered the spell to move freely in this world that would break at the touch of a touch. In other words, in the future, These demon gods no longer need to hide in the hidden world, don't need to hand over the stage to other people, sit and watch other people perform, but can willfully paint on the canvas of the world according to their own wishes.

Afterwards, Jibril blinked, the trajectory of the world?

The sweet smile on her face remained the same, but Jibril was thoughtful in her heart. No matter how you look at it, it was all thanks to outsiders like herself. Among them, the biggest contribution must be Master Four Seasons who is specialized in space...

"If that's the case, then play slowly, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, I wish you a good time in Academy City."

Jibril pulled up Misaka No. 9543, which was in an unknown state, with her right hand, and was about to run away with oil on her feet. Before she left, she seemed to think of something. With her empty left hand, she pointed to a windowless building in the central area of ​​the seventh school district and said: "Hey, that's where the chairman of our academy city is. When I was chatting with him yesterday, I mentioned you demon gods. If you want to catch up with old friends, you can go there."

Not surprisingly, knowing that Jibril was diverting his attention, Seng Zheng still cast his eyes on the building cheerfully, "Interesting angel, but your words caught my attention. Aleister, It's good that he's still alive, there's still his breath left here..."

Jibril couldn't help thanking the fire on the right, if it wasn't for him, how would Aleister come out of her salted fish jar?

"I wish you a good time, and finally, welcome to Academy City!"

Leaving this sentence, Jibril immediately dodged, but the "Sky Shift", which seemed instinctive to the Flügel, failed shamefully.

"Ya~lei~si~ta..." Jibril squeezed the name out of her teeth almost word for word.

In Academy City, only Aleister, who is the deepest shady in the city, can quietly interfere with Jibril's use of space transfer. After all, according to the conclusions of the four seasons, this city It has been alienated into the sanctuary of Aleister. No, it might be better to say that this so-called science-side base camp had this function when it was originally designed.

——Facts are sometimes more absurd than dreams.

At the same time, a woman wearing a OL short skirt appeared. She has a pretty face, but she lacks the vitality of a living body. She looked at Seng Zheng with glass-like inorganic eyes, bowed slightly and said: "Welcome!" Come to Academy City, Lord Demon God."

Hearing the question mark from a woman dressed as an OL, Monk squeezed out a smile on his withered face, and looked at Jibril, "Is this a doll made with the technology of Academy City? It's a good imitation, and it's interesting."

Jibril naturally understood what Seng Zheng meant. The man-made figure in front of her had an extremely familiar aura, which was the unique aura from the Flügel.

"An ability similar to that of Xiaozao?" Jibril's wings flickered slightly, and the cross star in her eyes shone brightly. She quickly understood the technology behind this doll. After all, she had heard and learned it a long time ago. There are rumors that Sonotoshi has the ability to copy other people. With Aleister's almost demon-like magical attainments, it is not surprising to create such a human form. "However, who gave you the courage to imitate this lady?"

Jibril raised her left hand...

"'Sky Strike'!"

The berserk energy was compressed at an unimaginable speed, but in a short moment, the signature spell from the Flügel reappeared in this world.

"Throwing Sky Strike in Academy City? Yes, it's very Flügel."

The problem is - this "Sky Strike" was not thrown by Jibril, but by the doll in front of her. She seemed to have only one shot, and after using the "Sky Strike", her whole body danced with lightning and fell down .

'You lie down before I do anything...'

What made Jibril a little speechless was that once the demon god-sama was dodging, the destructive power of easily changing the terrain with a sky strike would be enough to wipe Academy City off the map.

Thinking of Aleister who was controlling the doll from behind and throwing this "Sky Strike", Jibril couldn't help but sigh, "What a cruel guy..."

Even according to calculations, it is very likely that Seng Zheng, who is a demon god, will not dodge, because he doesn't care about this level of attack, just like an adult would not care about a baby's weak slapping.

In fact, it was true. Facing the Sky Strike that the Flügel were proud of, the mummy-like old man in front of him didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't have any defenses, so he just used his skinny body to carry it down.

"Boom!"

The Sky Strike accurately hit the Lord Demon God, and in the dazzling light, the aftermath enough to shock the entire city appeared.The magic power of the riot tore through the atmosphere, rolled up a strong wind, and brought a circle of shock waves to blow up layers of land. The high-rise buildings of Academy City fell powerlessly like cut leeks. The proud high-tech Earthquakes are useless.

Looking at the gravel and dust in front of her, Jibril swung her and her vision became clear immediately.I saw that the once bustling city had turned into a huge crater at this time, and at the bottom of the crater, a skinny mummy was standing up as if nothing had happened. It was shattered under the terrifying power of the demon—in other words, the Lord Demon God in front of him can be said to be open-minded at this time.

Jibril covered Misaka No. 9543's eyes with one hand, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Is the demon god such a strange existence?"

Obviously with Seng Zheng's ability, just a thought is enough to make the "Sky Strike" released by that fake disappear, right?Of course, Jibril didn't know that her master also met two demon gods who were dressed boldly and had an off-line style.

A huge earthen hand was coming out of the pit holding the monk. Hearing Jibril's words, he laughed and said, "What do you think 'Devil God' looks like?"

Jibril put a finger on her chin and replied, "Even if you can't be full of majesty, at least you must have a normal level of three views, right? Just like my master, he is handsome, knowledgeable, superb, and eternal. . . . that would be the best."

Monk Zhengzheng automatically ignored Jibril's nympho words, and smiled, showing his black teeth, "It's really superficial! In order to achieve the goal of a demon god, this old man can even give up his own life and soul. If you don't have that level of will , that is still some kind of "demon god", and the rest, it seems that the appearance is all useless skins."

'Is that why you're running naked naked? '

Jibril opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the complaint. Although she was not afraid of anything, she had learned to consider her companions at this time. She was not prepared to try how terrifying the runaway Demon God was.

Seng Zheng took out a gorgeous long sword made of gold from nowhere, and leaned on it as a crutch. His eyes seemed to pass through heavy sand and stones, and landed on the OL figure who fell down and was buried before. Asked: "Speaking of which, it was your attack method just now, little angel, right? I suddenly became a little interested in you."

"..."

Jibril was dumbfounded, is this your purpose, Aleister?

1. There will be two more changes later, don't you express that?At the end of the month, it’s useless to keep the tickets_(:з」∠)_

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Jibril knew that she was an outsider, and the spells she used were special, which would naturally attract Seng Zheng's attention, so she didn't say a word after seeing Seng Zheng before, and immediately chose to run away. She didn't expect Aleister, a sinister guy. Actually joined together directly.

"Very good, Aleister, Miss Ben remembers you?"

It's just that when Jibril said this, she seemed to have forgotten that she was also very willing to guide Sengzheng before.

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