Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 637: Game 1
After the file said what the magical girls took away from the lady in red by the gambling game, they did not say the following directly, but looked over the faces of the magical girls one by one, and finally landed on Chobe. . Because it is so obvious that this team does not have a single person who represents the intentions of the entire team. Kewpie is not human, but it is the only one who is most likely to make the final decision. Because it is the core that empowers these people with magical girls.
"Chobby?" The file said calmly, "We are in an alliance, so we don't want to hurt the feelings of both parties. We keep things the same as they are handed over to Jung. To accept the bet, the one who can do it It’s a good thing for everyone."
"Allies?" This time even the other magical girls showed unexpected expressions, because the aggressive attitude of the files and others completely made them unable to feel the taste of allies.
"Oh, what did Mr. Gaochuan say?" Chobe turned his head and looked at me. Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Akomi and Senpai all cast mixed eyes on me. After all, we had dealt with on the night of Valpus and knew my strength very well. I don't know how they feel to my senses, but they were at a disadvantage in the last confrontation.
"I agree with the file's opinion." I said very clearly, and then signaled Sakiya to remove the gray silk that surrounded the people, and the magical girls suddenly showed a sigh of relief. The situation of being blocked in all directions obviously puts a lot of pressure on them.
"...Well, since Mr. Takakawa said the same." Chobe said, his expression is always the same, and he can't tell what he is thinking from the jewel-like eyes. However, at this time, it still compromised. Although Madoka still wanted to say something, she was dragged by Xiaomei and senior sister, and she could only close her mouth worriedly.
"So, how do you bet?" Chobe asked in an innocent voice, tilting his head.
"Let’s compare strength." The cyborg man said, looking at wrestlers who are taller than him, and said: "You also have members who are confident in your own strength, and so do we."
"Oh oh! That's right! Than strength!" The muscular man in the magical girl uniform said happily, "I'm really good at this. Since you propose to bet. Then we should decide what the ratio should be? , You are not confident?"
"No problem." The file agreed very readily.
So, Chobe spit out a necklace from his mouth and said to us: "I will report this to Jung."
"It's up to you." The file shrugged and said, her eyes met with me, and I was sure the first time I saw the necklace, it was the Maria's necklace that I saw in the realm. Finding that inconspicuous room in this unknowingly wide base and unclear internal structure, the chances of finding the inconspicuous room just by taking a chance are almost zero, and Kewpie and Jung obviously have other ways to obtain relevant information. intelligence. and. They move faster than others. It is indeed surprising to be able to get ahead of the Fifty-One District, Fire Disorders and others, and Doomsday Truth, which are more advantageous in terms of location, people and advantages. It even makes people think whether these forces will let them go.
In the open and secret battles around the spiritual integration device hidden in the 51st District, the situation has not been completely clear. Although it is basically certain that all the forces have locked the same goal, there is no guarantee that this goal is the only thing they have to achieve. The most important purpose. It is limited by the intelligence network. Even if we guess that the enemy might plan something secretly, we can't sort out every step of them.
Nevertheless, the props closely related to the mental integration device have already been obtained. It is an indisputable fact. It is precisely because the combination of our whisperer and the file squad is at a disadvantage in the hands of intelligence and humans, we must master this key item, no matter whether it will actually work, but if you don’t even have this item in your hands, it can It's really a black eye. Besides, since this necklace appeared in the boundary line, it was a secret discovered by "Jiang". And it is indeed valued by the red girl "Maria", it shouldn't be useless.
"Okay, don't talk too much nonsense, we can choose from the team at will. I will come first, how about you?" The muscular man dressed up in the magical girl urged very confidently, and he stomped hard. Stomping on the ground, the bulging muscles on the bent arms almost broke the fluffy lace sleeves of the magical girl uniform. The magical girl uniform is worn on Madoka’s high school girls, but, after all, it is still a gorgeous girlish style. The flamboyant skirt is ten centimeters shorter than the knee. It is worn by the newcomer of the magical girl team, the 30 or 40-year-old woman. The body seemed excessive, so it was impossible to look directly at this burly muscular man. In the same way, it is not uncommon for a golden retriever to be dressed up as a woman and ostentatious in normal society, but it seems out of place for a cyborg male with a military vibe.
If it's not for these people who have what we want, otherwise more than half of our team will turn their heads and leave.
The dressing of these newcomers of the Magical Girl team is really unique in the mysterious organization with all kinds of weird clothes. It is a mental breakdown. I really don’t know if it’s Chobe’s evil taste, or it really can’t help it. Change the costume of the magical girl-will the uniform of the magical girl be the real body of the magical girl? The source of power for this mysterious profession is this outfit?
Even if there is a brain and hardware that suppresses emotions and allows me to face these new magical girls in peace, I still can't help but give birth to these malicious speculations.
Because the muscular man in the uniform of the magical girl had too much impact on human psychology, after a while after his voice fell, there was a suffocating silence in the passage. The gaze of the file fell on the gray fox, but he was "just" helping the cleaner to get up from the ground, with a very busy and serious expression. Then Quick Gun took a quick step back, stood behind the wrestler, and suddenly pushed her hard.
"Wrestlers are one of the most powerful people in our place, right." Quick Gun said, was glared hard by the wrestlers, and immediately looked around and whistle lightly.
"Okay, just wrestle hands." The file nodded, even though the muscular man dressed up by the magical girl had a visual impact on her. But his face had already calmed down.
"Boss, don't do this, I don't want to shake hands with the pervert." The wrestler grinned, but he walked up anyway.
"I'm not a pervert." When the magical girl muscular man heard the wrestler's words, his eyes widened, "I just like light and fluttering clothes. Before becoming a magical girl, he was a top designer in the field of fashionable women's clothing and school uniforms for girls. Women's clothing is art, interest, and destiny to me. You never understand. How much effort I have put in to set foot in this field." After all, he glanced at the wrestler with contempt and added One sentence: "A woman like you who can't wear such gorgeous and elegant women's clothing for a lifetime, of course, can't understand our ideals, because you don't even have the courage to try it."
The wrestler faced this guy's babble, without even the desire to get angry, his eyes were laid aside lazily, not looking at him at all. "Although it sounds terrific, it's just a pervert, I don't want to understand at all. Since you want to compare strength, just talk about how to compare quickly." She couldn't raise the strength to say that, compared to the previous to the magical girl Yuan's aggressiveness is just like two people.
"How about breaking your wrist? It's the easiest." The magical girl muscular man also said unceremoniously: "Although you have the physiology and sexual characteristics of a woman, in my eyes, you are even a beautiful creature like a woman. I can’t talk about one of his leg hairs, don’t think I can rely on one less stick, two more lumps of meat, I’ll let you.” In this way, he propped up his chest, and the large pectoral muscles seemed to It waved like a chest broke through the uniform. "My chest is much wider and more reliable than your two fat masses."
"Can I tear this guy?" The wrestler didn't say a word, but said to the other magical girls. The three high school goddesses who really fit the impression of "magic girl" all smiled awkwardly, speechless.
The wrestler did not continue to push the three female high school students. Curving her arms and saying to the muscular man of the magical girl: "Come on, it's useless to just be silly--" After a pause, her eyes became sharper, "If you lose, next time you spoof with me, I will Pinch out all your follicles!"
"Hey, then, if you lose. The next time you see me, you will say out loud that I am not a woman three times, how about it?" The magical girl muscular man patted his biceps that are as hard as a rock Speaking of.
The wrestler just sneered and didn't answer the conversation, but the mercenary had already murmured privately: "The wrestler is angry."
"It is only natural to be angry when someone says this."
"Who do you think will win? That perverted power model seems to be physical strengthening."
"Wrestler." The cleaner said without hesitation: "That abnormal muscle has been trained wrong, no matter the shape or type."
"If it is a normal situation, such a judgment is correct. However, mystery is originally an ultra-conventional thing. In many cases, its function and appearance have nothing to do with it. Therefore, rely on experience and normal knowledge to judge the possession of mystery. Sexual things, but you will suffer a big loss." Grey Fox said so, but there was no worry on his face, instead he was very relaxed and calm.
The gray fox is right. In comparison with the physical strength data displayed on the retina screen, the comprehensive value of the Magical Girl Muscle Man is worse than that of the wrestler. The wrestler is also physically fit and tall, even slightly taller than the magical girl muscular man. However, her muscles are like leopards, full of streamlined beauty, reaching a perfect ratio in terms of data. . No matter who sees her, she will feel the presence of power for the first time, but it does not distort her figure as a female. Her face profile is not considered to be extremely beautiful, but it is also in the upper level, and her body curve has reached a golden ratio, which can only be described as Pantera.
However, mystery and anomalies always bring power beyond the theoretical value.
"Then you think that pervert will win?" the cleaner asked rhetorically.
"No, the wrestler will win, because she is our companion." Quick Gun smiled faintly.
The wrestler and the magical girl muscular man hold each other's right hands, and squat slightly with their feet spread apart, in order to exert strength and have a better balance. Wrist-wrestling is so simple, there is almost no place to cheat. Magical girl Madoka looked very nervous, staring at the two of them not daring to breathe, Xiaomei and Senpai frowned, seeming to be troubled by their inability to do something. The golden retriever barked a few times, very spiritual. The woman touched its head lightly, looking silent and calm, but the one who was really calm should be the cyborg man full of military aura. The mechanical eye seemed to light up a laser, condensing a deep breath. Red.
No one gave orders, but at a certain moment, the two fighting against each other made their efforts at the same time. A whirling air current rolled up between the two of them out of thin air. It spread to the surroundings, as if their aura had turned into substance. Even if you are just standing next to them, your body's feelings are already conveying the concept of "strength expansion".
In just one second, the battle situation went into white-hot, and the veins of the magical girl muscular man appeared from the surface of the skin, like earthworms, his facial muscles were a bit twisted, looking hard and hideous. He gritted his teeth tightly, as if to seal all his strength in his muscles. In contrast, the wrestler's face is also quite solemn. However, there was no such drastic change in appearance as that of the opponent, only a few beads of sweat slipped down the contours of her muscles.
Stressed for another second, the wrestler took a deep breath, and then the magical girl muscular man's arms drooped outwards at a very slow speed. During the period, the magical girl muscular man stabilized a few times, but it did not change this. Kind of trend. Until the magical girl muscular man's arm was skewed to half the angle, everyone already knew that this man was about to lose. Magical girl Madoka grabbed Xiaomei's hand nervously, and the senior sister also had a heavy face. Only the magical girl muscular man did not give up, and sometimes fought back. But several repetitions did not change the unfavorable situation. He tried his best to make it seem that he couldn't even speak, and then there was a slight crisp noise in the air.
I know, this is the sound of the magical girl muscular man's bones being subjected to excessive pressure, and his arm bones are about to break. I confirmed this judgment through the perspective view of the retina screen, and other people should also be able to understand that the Magical Girl Muscular Man has lost. but. Before the others proposed to end the game, a cold smile flashed across the wrestler's lips, and his arm pressed down in the blink of an eye.
The magical girl's muscular man's arm twisted in the blink of an eye, and the sound of his bones breaking, but it was not over yet, the power of the wrestler suddenly broke out, causing his whole body to lose his balance, and he was pressed heavily to the ground, making a startling sound. The sound of crashing. The wrestler stood up, shook his right wrist with his left hand, and said to the muscular man who was lying on the ground with his arm twisted and broken: "Remember to make a detour next time you meet me. I am very committed to my promise. "
The muscular man of the magical girl didn’t speak, the pain caused the facial features to be squeezed together, and the body was curled up. Although he was huge, his endurance to withstand pain was significantly worse than that of real warriors like a file. . Just breaking one arm seemed to make him a little unbearable—perhaps, he had never suffered such a serious injury. However, none of the people who can enter the base of the 51st area are ordinary people. I used to think that he was a member of a mysterious organization before he became a magical girl. Therefore, it feels a bit unexpected that he would suffer so much because of his broken arm. However, according to his previous statement, he was just a costume designer before becoming a magical girl. Then he became a magical girl. It should be an event that happened during the period when Chobe left Valpus and entered the 51st district. .
Is this man the cannon fodder that Chobe found temporarily in Las Vegas? I can't help but think so. He never showed his magic as a magical girl, no, maybe he has already used it, the essence of magic is to strengthen his body. It's just that, because of the time when she became a magical girl, she was weaker than the wrestler, but compared to the strength shown by Madoka, Akomi and Senpai in the night of Valpus, it was far too much.
"Who is next?" The wrestler who destroyed the magical girl's muscular man with overwhelming violence stared at the magical girls with eagle-eyed wolf Gu's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly squeezed his fist, and the air was as if The sound of being crushed. Although it is only a graystone fortifier, none of the strongmen I have seen is stronger than her in physical strength.
Magic girl Madoka hurriedly ran to the magical girl muscular man with the new woman. The new woman looked at the wrestler with a little fear, as if some did not dare to pass. The wrestler had no interest in them and walked away. The muscular man was sobbing with pain at this moment, and in a blink of an eye he changed from a bold and arrogant man to a weak sissy, in sharp contrast with his strong muscles. However, neither Madoka nor the woman was surprised, as if this was his truest appearance.
At this time, the woman's magic was finally revealed, and she mastered the ability to heal. Although the magical girl's muscular man was injured, the white light emitted from the woman's palm wandered around his injured part. After a long while, the bones were combined and corrected, and the muscles quickly returned to their normal state. After ten seconds, he could already move on his own limping.
"Every game must be replaced." After the Magical Girl Muscle Man stood up again, this was the first sentence. Although the mercenaries all looked at him together, but he stiffened his neck and did not give in. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)