Life As Aozaki Orange

However, if all this is exposed, it may lead to a consequence, which is to invite the revenge of "Ivy", who masters the Magic Association... "Ivy" is not a character that can be dealt with casually.

That woman... no matter what, she was the one who created a brand new magic system.

"For that woman... I should be provoking the gods."

The mechanical sound echoed in the empty building, and Aleister's eyes were extremely calm, making it impossible to see clearly what he was thinking.

"That woman interfered in too many of my plans intentionally or unintentionally, and now I have to fight back, otherwise, the cards that can be used in my hand will be taken away one by one."

It's not a lie, although on the surface... Aozaki Touko's actions are all good deeds, but that woman has intentionally or unintentionally intervened in the key places of the layout, whether it is Misaka sister, Accelerator, or Kamijou Touma.

Such a coincidence...it was hard for him to believe that Aozaki Chengzi did it casually.

So, as a last resort... I can only find a way to exclude 'Aozaki Orange'.

"Maybe, she is really...the incarnation of God." Aiwass turned his head to look somewhere unknown, with a chuckle in his unsteady voice, "Maybe it's because of changes in the higher realms, so that the Almighty God Want to gain intelligence, so I came to this world to study human emotions."

Saying so, she couldn't help shaking her head, and then disappeared into the building without doors and windows. These were just her words of ridicule, but she made a guess on the spur of the moment.

However, such a possibility... Even she herself thought it was impossible.

"..."

Aleister was still very calm, and mobilized a projection screen, which was about Aozaki Touko sealing the Phantom Killer with one finger, although it was only a very short-lived screen.

And this... also contributed to his determination to erase Ivy.

But if assuming the woman knew about his plans, then why did she act provocatively,,

Or, Aozaki Orange is also planning something.

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at the same time.

U.K.

London.

St. George's Cathedral.

In the dark worship hall.

"Oh... Ivy, you are really naughty."

Laura sat on a wooden chair, flipping through the information with great interest. It was the information sent from Academy City, about the legendary magician "Ivy".

"If it's really successful, wouldn't it be someone's boss?"

She puffed up her cheeks slightly dissatisfied, and looked at the statue not far away.

Although I had already guessed in my heart, I still couldn't help admiring when I saw this information. Ivy's courage is beyond imagination.

To actually want to usurp the divine right...to become the master.

"However, I...as a bishop, I have to deal with it."

Throwing the information aside casually, Laura walked under the statue of the cross, prayed silently for a while, and then raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Candles were suddenly lit one by one in the dark worship hall.

"Supreme Bishop, what are your orders?"

A group of men and women in monk uniforms appeared at some unknown time, knelt down on one knee in unison, and looked devoutly at Bishop Lola standing in front of the statue with his back to them.

"Prepare...to start a war." Laura's voice was calm and emotionless, "The primary goal is to kill the legendary magician Ivy, and the second is to destroy the Magic Association."

"But the bishop... Mrs. Ivy, isn't it your friend?"

Someone made a startled sound.

They clearly know how close Ivy and I are, Laura. We occasionally have breakfast together and give each other gifts during the holidays, just like a pair of bosom friends.

If it weren't for Ivy and Bishop Lola are both women... people would wonder if they have a relationship.

"..." Laura was silent for a while, raising her hand to look at the statue of the cross, "Even friends...sometimes you have to fight with swords, if it's for...faith."

"...Yes, Supreme Bishop."

Everyone had no objection and followed the order to leave the worship hall.

But Laura's eyes were a little complicated, and she had been standing under the statue for a long time without speaking. In fact, she had long wanted to kill Ivy. That woman... seemed to know her true identity a little bit.

This made her feel a little worried, worried that her plan would be ruined by Ivy.

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the other side.

Roman Orthodox.

the vatican.

"This...is a big deal."

The Pope's hands trembled slightly, looking at the information that was sent, it was information about the legendary magician 'Ivy' wanting to usurp the throne.

For believers of the Lord... this is intolerable.

That is, heresy that must be eradicated once confirmed.

This is undoubtedly an unprecedented crisis. Now the Magic Association has spread all over the world, and Ivy is still an extremely powerful magician.

Once the war is triggered, the situation will develop in a direction that no one can predict.

Worse, maybe this fragile planet under my feet will be shattered.

boom!

The closed door of the church was suddenly kicked open.

A young man with fiery red hair arrogantly put down his foot kicking the door, and walked in with his hands in his pockets, and the air became heavy and dangerous.

And this man is... the fire of the right

"Simple and clear, isn't it?"

He walked in front of the Pope, with a defiant smile on his lips.

"As a believer... it is natural to attack the blasphemer. Moreover, with the identity and status of that woman, she is an unprecedented blasphemer. It must... be completely wiped out."

"This matter... still needs to be confirmed."

The Pope shook his head vigorously, and refused with a firm expression. Although the information sent...all show that Ivy is a blasphemer, but even so...you must double-check.

Must wait for their intelligence agencies to verify before they can act.

"Old guy, this...isn't the scene clear."

The fire on the right put his hand on the shoulder of the old pope, and his aura suddenly became extremely dangerous. It was a dangerous breath that could scare people into the urine.

"No, I refuse!" The pope's tone was unprecedentedly tough. "Unless you kill me, otherwise, I will never issue orders at will. I must confirm the authenticity of the information again and again."

"...Do you want to die?!"

The fire on the right had a distorted expression, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

However, the Pope raised his head stubbornly, his eyes revealing firm awareness. If he did not confirm the authenticity of the information again and again, then he would never launch a war.

This is no joke.

Once a war is triggered, things will slide into an irreversible abyss.

There must be caution, unprecedented caution.

Chapter five hundred and eighty second assassination

Seventh school district.

Inside a chic dessert shop.

By the window.

Aozaki Orange and Kuonji Yuzu sat facing each other, desserts and biscuits were placed on the table, and soothing music lingered in this chic little shop.

They are enjoying their...afternoon leisurely.

"It's too bad that I am an enemy of the whole world."

Aoqi Chengzi picked up a piece of crepe and put it in her mouth, then turned her eyes slightly to look at the bustling pedestrians outside the window, and she smiled slightly after a while.

Yesterday, she received a piece of information about private and secret talks between the Roman Orthodox Church, the British Puritan Church, and the Russian Orthodox Church.

The three forces had a full and intense exchange of opinions on how to deal with her, a blasphemer.

Although most of the three parties are inclined to kill her, the blasphemer.

However, considering that she now has a huge power... and is too powerful, once a conflict occurs, it will be no less than nuclear bombs fired by various countries, and the consequences will be... unacceptable and extremely serious.

Ever since, there is no way to unify the opinions of the three parties

Of course, the three parties still negotiated something, and that is to talk to her calmly. If this is a misunderstanding... then everyone is happy.

After all, not having to start a war is to everyone's... huge advantage.

"It's not you... You always deliberately tease their sensitive nerves." Kuonji Yuzu couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Chengzi, "If you pay attention a little bit, these troublesome things will not be caused."

Although this is due to Chengzi's desire to ascend to the gods again, it is more of Chengzi's own bad taste. After all, there are still many ways to regain the godhood.

Borrowing the power of the demon god Othinus to directly throw the oranges back to heaven, and summoning angels to come to the world to welcome the return of the oranges are extremely simple and effective methods.

Actually, there's just... no need to go through a lot of trouble.

"Oh... After all, it's really boring." Aoqi Chengzi squeezed the straw in the juice glass with his slender hand, and gently stirred the juice in the glass, with a charming smile on his pretty face, "Since we are leaving soon, don't you?" Wouldn't it be a pity to make a big one?"

"...Unfortunately, I don't feel that way."

Kuonji Youzhu shook his head lightly.

Compared to making a wave of big events, she would actually prefer to stay in her own mansion, sit in the sun room and meditate, and it feels more meaningful than making a wave of big events.

However, since Chengzi likes it...it doesn't matter.

at the same time.

outside the door.

A man in a panda puppet costume sneaked a look at the dessert shop, and then honestly handed out leaflets to passers-by, just like an ordinary laborer.

However, the truth is not so.

In fact, he is a magician with justice in his heart.

Possesses...one-hit-kill magic.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ivy... For the happiness of the majority, I will kill you here!"

The magician sneaked another glance at Orange in the shop. He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment when Orange went out, and used the one-hit kill magic to kill the source of world chaos.

This morning, he accidentally learned... information about the possible destruction of the world by 'Ivy'.

So, the righteous magician...resolutely sneaked into the campus city, looking for an opportunity to assassinate Ivy, and luckily...in less than an afternoon, he found an excellent opportunity to assassinate Ivy.

Next, just wait for the moment Ivy goes out.

Assassinate and kill Ivy.

after an hour.

(Damn, why...they haven't come out, I'm almost dying of heat.)

The magician bit it secretly, his body was covered in sweat, and his tense nerves made him extremely exhausted, but he didn't dare to relax any more... for fear of letting go of any chance.

Ever since, only one hour has passed... It seems like a year has passed.

And in the store.

"..."

Cang Qi Chengzi glanced at the puppet bear outside the door, then looked away as if nothing had happened, then picked up a piece of crepe, bit off half of it, and handed it to the pearly lips.

"Come on, You Zhu has a taste of mine."

"Aren't they all the same?"