My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

"Wait, what are you going to do!"

Phoenix instinctively said, "If you go, you'll only make things worse!"

"But even so, I'm still going."

"Because this is my promise to Senior Mengmengxiang."

The girl stood up, the fear in her sea-green eyes slowly settling, the trembling of her body stopping and turning into a calm as smooth as water.

"Because, I am a magical girl!"

Su Fang closed her eyes, then opened them again.

Hum—

A soft blue light blossomed across the hall.

As a gentle blue ripple spread beneath her feet, the clothes on Su Fang's body transformed into blue holy light.

She opened her eyes slowly, chin lifting slightly, and her sea-green irises had silently turned sky-blue, filled with gentleness and resolve.

"I vow…"

She folded her hands over her chest and spoke like a solemn pledge.

"With this gentle flow of water,"

"to protect everything I treasure!"

She gently spread her hands to either side, and the spirit outfit condensed along her slender body.

Magic like flowing water snaked down her arms and crystallized in her palms into two translucent, gem-like dual pistols that looked carved from sapphires.

The next moment, the blue figure shot out of the building, a withered yellow leaf pressed tightly to the hair at her back.

"Senior Phoenix, are you really sure she'll be all right?"

Amber asked with some concern.

"It's fine." Phoenix folded its raised wings, "With the Sacred Tree's protection, the Abyss spawn can't find her."

After saying that, it sighed, its eyes showing world-weariness as it grumbled with an old-soul tone, "Ah, why do all those prophecy maidens have the same flaw?"

…………

Reinforced concrete structures proved fragile under the nightmare seed's brute force, the middle of the entire building shattered in an instant, the structure beginning to lean and collapse.

Amid the swirling dust and falling debris, a crimson figure leaped out like an agile swallow.

Flames shielded her like a light curtain, preventing her from being harmed by various aftershocks. Intense music erupted from the staff, reverberating across the battlefield, faint voices singing the chorus within it.

The flames in Lin Guang's crimson eyes burned ever fiercer.

Her mind raced at top speed.

Two and a half minutes into the battle, the magic power in her body remained at around 72%.

This thing was slower than expected, but its strength was astonishing, and that shell's hardness… even blunt physical blows infused with magic had difficulty doing real damage.

"Tch, what a pain."

Lin Guang snorted lightly, adjusted her posture midair, planted her toes on a falling slab of stone to push off, leapt with precision, and narrowly avoided the supersonic tail strike by predicting it just in time. She relied on the blaze rising from her staff to withstand the shockwave.

Flames spread around her like a red spider lily.

The Precision Operation Engine embedded in her soul had been active from the start, making every ounce of this body's power function at peak efficiency, and her reactions were flawless.

Even the severe discomfort from her period was merely a small hindrance that serious focus could completely overcome.

The saying "if you can't hit it, it's meaningless" was vividly true in this tangled fight.

The giant beast grew increasingly annoyed by such mosquito-like harassment and began to gather that black breath in its mouth again.

Yet at that instant, a phantom-like silver flash shimmered behind the dragon beast once more.

A silver-haired girl appeared behind it, radiating sword qi that slashed a huge cross through the air and knocked it staggering again, though still without causing substantial damage.

—Airwen's sword light and figure moved so fast the monster could barely react, but the damage was relatively weak, even breaking its defense was difficult.

Its charging was interrupted, and impatience finally flashed in its raging eyes.

However, it did not go berserk; it turned and began moving decisively in one direction.

Boom!

Rumble rumble rumble!!

A five-story commercial building was snapped in half like paper, countless chunks of concrete and rebar raining down.

Whether high-rises, shops, or vehicles—anything on its path was flattened, like a runaway heavy bulldozer.

Lin Guang and Airwen both froze for a moment.

That direction was…

the Association headquarters?!

The safety of the headquarters itself didn't seem the main concern, but there were definitely many civilians who hadn't had time to evacuate—remember, only five or six minutes had passed since the alarm sounded!

The silver and crimson figures once more carved meteor-like arcs through the air, twice attempting to harass the monster and impede its advance.

But the nightmare seed did not pause even when sword light struck it; the crimson figure's close-range harassment likewise did nothing.

Because it was certain they posed no threat.

Lin Guang suddenly stopped on the rooftop of a building and shouted, "Airwen!"

The silver-haired girl who had just slashed with sword light turned instinctively.

"Hold it for me a few seconds, preferably immobilize it completely."

Airwen replied instinctively, "What are you going to do?"

"Make it hurt enough it can't ignore us, or it won't turn back."

Lin Guang took a deep breath and stirred the churning magic within her.

Phoenix's eyesight had always been sharp; it almost saw through Lin Guang's current reality.

Indeed, at the start of the trial, Mengmengxiang was no different from a corpse—if a transformation failed, it would explode on the spot.

Even if transformation succeeded, a small slip in emotion or control could cause a sudden outpouring of magic.

All of this matched their deductions perfectly.

But now…

the situation was already different.

The terror of having two A-grade talents manifested fully.

Soul Link and Precision Operation Engine not only allowed her to pilot Mengmengxiang's body in an almost perfect state, they amplified the precious experience gained from her eighteen deaths to an extreme degree.

To use an imprecise analogy:

With these two talents, the experience and growth Lin Guang gained from dying once were probably equivalent to a normal person dying ten times or even nine!

Nurtured by these priceless gains bought with her life, she had long since become someone else entirely.

And since those embarrassing transformation lines could trigger a magic burst and even affect post-transformation strength, that proved language itself could serve as a carrier for magic, a key to constructing spells.

In other words, "kotodama"—the power of words.

This phenomenon was recorded among the ○ tribe as well.

For Lin Guang, who already possessed the Precision Operation Engine and could perform many outrageous manipulations, kotodama did not require overly strict construction rules.

Instead, its symbolic meaning, emotions, memories, and the help they might bring mattered more.

With a twist of her wrist, the heavy microphone-like staff that had been producing music spun nimbly in her palm for a few turns, finally secured. She pointed the ruby pentagram at the staff tip toward the monster's huge head from afar.

The red light in the girl's eyes had already flared to its peak intensity.

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