Starting from a Magical Girl, Dominating Eternity-Chapter 107 - 43: An Unforgivable Life

"Do you even look like a magical girl right now?"

The magic power was pouring out roughly, and Yin Luo, who had just learned to transform, naturally couldn’t control it finely, merely tossing the magic power around like stones.

Even so, it was deadly enough for ordinary people.

But Susan was trained, and even amidst the dense magic bombs, she could quickly find safe gaps to navigate through, using the big trees and walls along the way to barely buy time.

She had tried shooting too, but the polluted magic power protected Yin Luo, so the bullets couldn’t reach her at all.

She still had two spare rounds left, but there seemed to be little chance of using them.

Fortunately, there were no residents around the Disaster Strategy Bureau; the nearby areas were suburbs, with only a highway occasionally having cars passing through.

Due to the appearance of a Disaster Beast inside the Disaster Strategy Bureau, a warning was broadcast not long ago, urging unrelated personnel to evacuate quickly, so there was no worry about affecting innocent people.

Leaping again to avoid the capture of a magic tentacle, Susan flipped over, hiding behind a piece of a broken wall. The polluted magic power chased after her, smashing into the wall but failing to destroy it.

Quickly drawing her gun, reloading, chambering a round...

"Really? I feel I’ve never been this close to being a magical girl." Yin Luo tilted her head and waved her hand sharply. "Maybe it’s your understanding of a magical girl that’s mistaken, Susan."

"Boom!"

The pitch-black magic power instantly shattered the broken wall Susan was using as cover, sending Susan flying and the handgun from her hand. Yin Luo watched as Susan protected her head, then sent out dozens of magic tentacles silently towards Susan.

However, as soon as the magic tentacles approached Susan, they melted away, dripping to the ground. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Yin Luo quickly noticed a spray in Susan’s hand, looking surprised:

"Using a Dispelling Spray on a Disaster Beast? You actually carry something like that around with you?"

Rolling on the ground, Susan picked up the handgun and stood up, "Ever since I lost the ability to transform, I got used to it. After all, I can’t keep troubling others."

She tossed the spray aside and aimed her gun, "The spray disperses Disaster Beasts by inactivating polluted magic power, so it’s quite useful in times like these too, wouldn’t you say? Have you learned something new, my inept junior?"

Pulled the trigger.

But the handgun suddenly exploded!

Instinctively shielding her face, the magic power beneath her feet finally seized the chance, grabbing Susan’s ankle and suspending her in the air.

"Then let me teach you a bit of knowledge too, Susan. The spray doesn’t work on large amounts of polluted magic power; it can only disperse small amounts of it."

Yin Luo slowly walked up to Susan, looking at her upside-down face, "Moreover, bullets infused with pure magic power, once intercepted by polluted magic power and colliding violently, will explode. Did you learn something too, Senior Susan?"

"You’re always so annoying, aren’t you?"

"Likewise."

But where did that pure magic power come from? Did Peony specially transfer it to her?

Continuously corroding Susan with polluted magic power, Yin Luo intended to take her away alive.

After all, she was once a magical girl with potential, valuable to the Witch Association. Having used so many Seeds of Sorrow already, if no spoils of war were returned, the captain might be displeased.

First, incapacitate her with polluted magic power and take her back as experimental material.

The magical girl she once admired, destroyed by her own hands, and herself falling into becoming a witch.

This somewhat exhilarated Yin Luo,

even causing her to feel a bit more inclined to confide.

"Can you understand me better now, Susan, the pain of being unable to transform, unable to struggle against a powerful enemy? You must empathize with me, right?"

Struggling against the polluted magic power, Susan watched Yin Luo approach, "People can’t empathize, Yin Luo."

"True." Yin Luo nodded, "After all, I can’t quite understand how you felt, losing your transforming powers because of a few small designs of mine. But I admire you, Susan. Even in such circumstances, you still remain strong at the Disaster Strategy Bureau, truly worthy of being the magical girl I once admired. It’s something most people couldn’t do."

Susan’s pupils shook, her voice even somewhat hoarse, "You did that?"

"If you were a true magical girl, you should have transcended such a predicament, right? After all, you are a magical girl holding miracles. It’s a pity that, in the end, you couldn’t meet my expectations."

Amidst the space of the Disaster Strategy Bureau, the roars and tremors of the Disaster Beast distorted the space, making the brief peace here seem especially abnormal.

Silent, Susan took a deep breath, recalling everything she’d been through since losing her ability to transform.

The days and nights of suffering and pain, and the annoyance and unwillingness.

It was such a long, long period of time.

Yin Luo appreciated the changes in her opponent’s expression, feeling a sense of pleasure and satisfaction.

Yet, the next second, she noticed Susan smiling.

Amidst such a crisis, upon just learning that the culprit who harmed her was right in front of her, she still showed a bright smile.

A smile so infectious, it was as if she were still a magical girl.

A smile she could never reveal herself.

So she stretched out her hand, wanting to tear that smile apart.

"You’re right, I am a girl holding miracles."

As a pendant fell from Susan’s snow-white chest, touching Yin Luo’s palm, Yin Luo’s smile quickly vanished.