The magical girls have to keep up with the tis too.
In fact, the Disaster Strategy Bureau has been promoting the idolization of magical girls, and the previous magical girl concert was imnsely popular and made quite a profit.
Bingtang saw the success of the Disaster Strategy Bureau’s approach and ca up with this plan.
Jiang Si glanced at the "Beihai Idol is a Legend" project proposal, then set it on the table, "Do as you see fit."
"We plan to create a magical girl band Magic Collection Card, not sure if Zi Yuan is interested..."
"Not interested."
Not to ntion that Jiang Si can’t play instrunts or sing, as far as he knows, female bands rarely end well.
Bingtang ntioned before that a recently famous female band had a fallout between the lead singer and keyboardist; the bassist found out online about the band’s breakup three days after, even though she was still denying it before then...
The magical girls have varied temperants, which seems more prone to explosive outcos.
However, since it’s Bingtang’s idea, he decided not to dampen the enthusiasm.
A bit regretfully, Bingtang didn’t pursue further because it was clear Jiang Si had entered his cultivation state.
A faint mist lingered, and the sound of ancient chis resonated, filling the Illusory Moon Cave Mansion with an aura of immortal energy.
Bingtang looked around and saw a small tape recorder behind Jiang Si.
Not sure where the chiming was recorded from...
It really did have a certain charm; after spending so much ti with Jiang Si, Bingtang gradually began to understand what immortal energy was.
It’s hard to articulate, but it’s definitely a feeling, and right now, she could sense it.
Over there, Jiang Si took out his Miracle Seed, which had now turned a deep purple, almost black.
The dense magic power had the ominous aura of the Witch Association, yet showed no signs of being out of control.
All the magic power was perfectly contained within the seed, unable to overflow no matter how it surged and had no effect on the seed.
The Miracle Seed is born from the heart of a magical girl, a manifestation of the magical girl’s heart.
Ease, anguish, joy, sorrow, all these emotions would be manifested on the Miracle Seed.
The Seed of Sorrow, possessed by polluted magic power, is a conglorate of all negative emotions, akin to poison for a magical girl.
Once a Miracle Seed is polluted, a magical girl’s powers greatly weaken, even to the point of losing the ability to transform.
No magical girl would want to absorb this venom.
Except for Jiang Si, the first to attempt the massive absorption of the polluted magic power from the Seed of Sorrow; no matter how much he absorbed, his seed remained unblemished, unchanged in form, forever consistent.
Apart from coloration, the polluted magic could not affect his Miracle Seed.
Jiang Si quickly confird that the polluted magic power of the Seed of Sorrow was essentially no different from the magic of magical girls.
Because of Jiang Si’s verification that the magic from the Seed of Sorrow could be absorbed, Cyan Cloud Sect sought thods to purify it.
Thus ca the extrely systematic cultivation thod of the Cyan Cloud Sect, allowing its magical girls’ overall level to surpass that of the Disaster Strategy Bureau.
After all, before blooming, accumulating magic power is the fastest and most convenient way to enhance strength.
And for magical girls, accumulating magic power is usually quite spontaneous...
"Give your Miracle Seed."
Upon hearing Jiang Si’s words, Bingtang imdiately took out her blue seed hanging from her bracelet and handed it over.
Jiang Si closed his eyes, imrsing all his mind into the power of the Miracle Seed.
Single-attribute magic power had reached a bottleneck in tempering the body, so the thod he devised was naturally magic fusion to further enhance the compatibility of magic with flesh.
Although he failed last ti, it left him with so experiences; attribute-conflicting magic maximally stimulates the body’s limits.
Bingtang’s magic attribute is coldness, while his is fierce fire, the most conflicting attributes.
However, the ratio of magic needs constant testing.
An instant conflict with a fifty percent magic ratio tore part of the skin.
He first adjusted his magic, lowered it to forty percent, yet the magic conflict remained terrifying.
Even possessing the finest magic control, the outflowing magic tore a wound on his forehead.
Bingtang’s magic needed her consent to use continuously, making adjustnts quite cumberso; after lowering his magic to twenty-five percent, Jiang Si resud drawing on Bingtang’s magic.
Continually adjusting the ratio, adjusting the magic operation thod, and attempting internal operation and absorption.
Until finding a critical point.
When his magic reached seventeen percent, and Bingtang’s magic reached thirty-five percent, the forrly opposing magic finally revealed a fusion point.
The operation thods of both magics continually transford, Jiang Si stretched and extended his magic, constructing an extrely complex three-dinsional web structure, with cold blue magic forming finer threads flowing through the central conduit.
The two magics maintained a subtle balance, slightly trembling, on the brink of collapse, yet perfectly retaining form.
As precise as surgical manipulation, the magic expanded in a slow yet uncanny manner, spreading to cover the whole body...
"Bang!"
A clear explosion sound, magic scattered!
Like a basin of cold water, it drenched Jiang Si entirely.
User Comments
0 comments from readers