Life As Aozaki Orange

As she spoke, she thought of looking aside.

"Next, a senior... magician will explain everything to everyone."

The words fell.

A bohemian-looking man came out. He was wearing an ill-fitting suit and a silver cross instead of a tie.

This looks like a magician...it's more like an unprofessional liar.

"Is this... a real magician?"

Watching the screen, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously said, although this is a bit impolite...but, that appearance is too uncredible, at least she should be wearing a wizard hat... wearing a robe or something like that.

And this idea, for the people watching, actually has a more or less similar idea.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed.

The man came to sit next to the host, then took out a cigarette, snapped his fingers casually, and a wisp of flame rose from his fingernails to ignite the cigarette.

"Hi everyone...I won't repeat what I'm going to say a second time." The man exhaled a puff of smoke, and then said, "Now you see the sun rising, and the vision of the river turning red... are both third. The prelude to the First World War, I hope everyone... stay at home honestly and don’t wander around.”

"Um... May I ask what caused the Third World War?"

The hostess smiled stiffly, as if mixed with a hint of crying.

The man just glanced at the hostess, then took a deep puff of the cigarette, took out two photos from his pocket, looked at them a little, and held... one of them to the camera.

"The source of the trigger... is this woman, the legendary magician Ivy who became famous in the early 20th century. She is the Antichrist, the most terrifying blasphemer, and the strongest magician in the world!"

"This...looks...just a beautiful girl."

The hostess looked at the photo and found that it was an extremely beautiful girl, her smooth black hair was braided and hung on her fragrant shoulders, she was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold silk, standing barefoot in the square.

That cold and beautiful figure... like a goddess in mythology.

"Heh... girl!"

The man sneered.

"It's just a living..."

The words are not exhausted.

Snapped!

The man seemed to be slapped on the cheek, and the man flew out in the air, and there was a solid collision sound, and the hostess blinked... a little confused about the situation.

However, the man walked back quickly.

"Sorry, I made a bit of a slip of the tongue."

He bowed seriously to the camera, then sat down again, raised his hand to wipe away the nosebleed, and rubbed the cheek with the slap mark.

"Beautiful does not mean harmless, or...beautiful sometimes symbolizes danger."

"Ah... probably understandable."

The hostess swallowed her saliva, and looked at the man's face being slapped red. If the man hadn't directed and acted himself, then he must have been slapped across space by...someone using magic.

And the source... probably the legendary magician Ivy in the man's mouth.

"In short... remember one thing, beautiful women in the world of magicians, generally speaking...the strength is good, not the so-called vase role." The man wiped the nosebleed again, and then took out another photo, " By the way... This is another appearance of Ms. Ivy, if you see it, please stay away as much as possible, after all, this is an extremely dangerous and evil..."

The words are not finished yet.

There was a crisp "pop" of applause, and the man flew out like a spinning top, followed by a dull crashing sound.

The hostess opened her mouth in shock.

It's true, this is definitely not a man deliberately acting.

It was definitely attacked by magic!

After a while.

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."

The man walked back again, returned to the original position, then wiped the nosebleed as if nothing had happened, and then took out two rolled up pieces of paper from his pocket and stuffed them into his nose.

"Ms. Ivy... is actually not dangerous, but sooner or later we have to fight Ms. Ivy. Everyone is easy to be affected if you get close. It is better to stay away from the area where Ms. Ivy appears."

at the same time.

On a steel bridge.

"This is...Teacher Chengzi!!!" Misaka Mikoto's eyes widened and she shouted in disbelief, "Teacher Chengzi used to say that she was a magician, so it turns out...it's the truth!!!"

She remembered.

When communicating with Teacher Chengzi before, Teacher Chengzi said that she was a magician or a legendary magician Ivy, but at that time...she didn't take it seriously.

But...but...but, who would have thought that Teacher Chengzi was telling the truth!

"...What kind of strange development is this!"

Misaka Mikoto jumped directly off the steel bridge, using the magnetic force to cushion the impact of the fall, and then ran towards Teacher Chengzi's residence without hesitation.

And the other side.

"It's... a big mess."

Shokuhou Misaki said something speechless, and then chose to go to Chengzi's residence, although at this time...running to contact Chengzi was not a so-called wise choice.

However, she made the decision anyway.

Chapter 588 Is it terrible to be an enemy of the world?

"..."

Misaka Mikoto walked along the way and found that most of the people looked terrified, and some girls with poor acceptance were already crying, which made people feel distressed. Of course, some people were carnival, celebrating that the world was about to end.

"Teacher Chengzi, what exactly do you want to do!"

She gritted her teeth and quickened her pace a little.

Although she was a little confused about the situation, she believed that Mr. Chengzi would not be a bad person, and she was willing to lend a helping hand to save Miss Misaka's sister Chengzi.

Such a gentle and kind Teacher Chengzi...will not destroy the world.

There must be some reason, we must ask clearly.

After a while.

"...Dingling~"

Misaka Mikoto pressed the doorbell of the villa, and after that, Maika Tsuchimikado opened the door, looked at Mikoto outside the door with a complicated expression, and then said something softly.

"Come in, Master Orange...waiting for you inside."

After saying that, she took Misaka Mikoto and walked towards the living room. ,

Now, as the hired maid of the owner of Orange, she feels that the world is changing too fast. Not long ago, she suddenly discovered that her employer is actually the great devil who wants to destroy the world.

And she... what kind of position is she?

Could it be the witch who followed the demon king? If the owner of Chengzi's plan fails,

Then will she be arrested and burned to death as a witch?

"...Where's Teacher Chengzi?"

Stepping into the living room, Misaka Mikoto looked around, but she couldn't find the Chengzi teacher she wanted to see, didn't it mean that Chengzi teacher was already waiting for them.

"Teacher Chengzi, make it in the kitchen...early...no, it's dinner."

Maika Tsuchimikado raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Hearing this, Misaka Mikoto nodded lightly, and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen. Then, Teacher Chengzi came into her sight cooking in the kitchen. The waist is full and straight, supporting the bear pattern, outlining extremely beautiful and moving curves.

"..."

Misaka Mikoto blinked her brown eyes, and suddenly felt a subtle feeling that things are not that bad, and the world is still moving forward on the original track.

Otherwise, the teacher Chengzi who is full of wifely temperament in front of her...why can she cook with peace of mind.

"What's wrong, Mikoto?"

Aozaki Chengzi stopped the action of shaking the poached egg in her hands, looked at Mikoto at the kitchen door with a gentle smile, and asked with her bare hands brushing her hair by her ear.

"Meiqin, what's the matter, with a hurried look on her face?"

"Teacher Chengzi, it's okay for you to feel a little nervous." Misaka Mikoto couldn't help holding her forehead, and said as if she was extremely tired, "Now you are an enemy of the whole world, don't you have anything to say? "

Even she can see that... If Teacher Chengzi doesn't give any explanation, then the whole world will probably be panicked and will turn into the sharpest blade to kill Teacher Chengzi.

For her... it was something she didn't want to see anyway.

"...Even if you are against the whole world, you have to eat." Aozaki Chengzi smiled lightly, gently tossed the poached egg in the pan, and then smiled wickedly, "Besides, Mikoto doesn't feel that she is against the whole world. Is it a cool thing?"

"I don't think so at all!" Misaka Mikoto stomped her feet fiercely, and shouted anxiously at Cheng Zi, "As long as you think about being an enemy of the whole world, that chance will feel... almost suffocating!"

"Mikoto...are you worried about me?"

Aozaki Chengzi asked with a smile.

"That's right, I'm... very worried about you, Teacher Orange!" Misaka Mikoto's pretty face was flushed, and her brown eyes flashed with determination, "Now the whole world's malice...will be concentrated on Teacher Orange, if you don't hurry up and give an explanation, Then orange, you will be the enemy of the whole world!"

"Is it terrible to be an enemy of the whole world?" Aoqi Chengzi chuckled, and then said again: "However, I have received Miqin's worry about me, and I will explain it to you when everyone arrives... .”

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U.K.

London.

in the street.

boom!

There was a deafening explosion.

A sports car worth tens of millions of dollars flipped around in the air and smashed into the bakery on the side of the road. The fire suddenly engulfed everything in the shop. People were like panicked mice, scattered and fled in all directions... After a while, they all disappeared on the street.

However, that doesn't mean...that's the end of the story.

"Go to hell, you heretics!!!"

A beautiful nun with an angry face held a two-meter-high cross and kept throwing it at a middle-aged man. The terrifying force directly... smashed the solid ground.

And that middle-aged man looked gloomy and cold, just kept running away...not fighting the nun.

Until a gunshot suddenly sounded.

"Heretics...you...go to hell sooner or later!"

The nun stopped waving the cross, and said something to the distance with an angry expression, then her knees limp and fell to the ground, blood flowed from her head into a pool of blood.

And at the same time.

At a distance of about a kilometer away the top of the building.

"Ha... These old antiques are really rigid in their thinking."

A blond girl with a cigar in her mouth retracted her sniper rifle with a calm expression, and immediately left the roof of the building in a hurry. The nun was already the eighth church member she had killed.

Next, she will go... to continue the assassination mission.

Until Ms. Orange completes the ritual Demon God.

the other side.

Inside St. George's Cathedral.

"It seems that...the Magic Association has a much deeper understanding of combat skills than we do, and the methods are also more brazen." Laura flipped through the information, making a painful voice, "It's almost like a regular army fighting... a motley army Same, it’s a one-sided situation.”

The current situation makes her feel very distressed. The magicians of the church... Most of them are not good at fighting. However, the magicians of the Magic Association, probably because of the magic engraving, basically have a little bit of all skills, and they are extremely capable in individual combat. Magic for most situations.

Ever since, it wasn't long before they clashed with the Magic Association.

He was pressed, rubbed and beaten on the ground by magicians from the Magic Association.

"..." Laura couldn't help sighing, and turned to look at the priest beside her, "Knights... haven't given any news yet, that woman Ivy wants to do things so crazy, it's not wise to sit idly by... choose."

"Sorry, they've been saying they need to think about it." The priest gritted his teeth and said with a puzzled expression, "They don't seem to want to participate in the battle, and they've been saying they'll wait for...the queen's order."