Does this work too?

They remain parallel, parallel, and still parallel.

Whether it's due to other people or due to oneself.

They are all straight lines, parallel.

Gradually... I didn't know how to change, or how to interact with other people.

I can only keep moving forward according to my past logic. There are people behind me, people in front of me, but no one is by my side.

Homura Akemi lowered her hands, which were crossed in front of her chest, and held them up in the air in front of Machima. She looked at her and said, "Machima, come to me."

Machima on the other side was very happy to see this, but shook her head: "I can't do it."

Homura Akemi: "This is an order."

Machima: "I am the ruler of demons."

Homura Akemi: "I am a demon god."

Leng Mo: "I am a gatekeeper!"

Machima: "..."

Xiao Meiyan: "..."

The two of them turned to look at Leng Mo at the same time. He was sitting on the cart with his hands on his hips, looking arrogant and proud, and he didn't move an inch.

Damn it, I really want to punch him.

Homura Akemi clenched her fist, sighed, and looked at Makima, saying, "Let's be friends."

Machima smiled slightly: "Aren't we already?"

Homura Akemi: "Since that's already the case, then I have even less reason to make you disappear!" With that, Homura Akemi pointed at Makima and gave Leng Mo the order: "Go up and beat her up!"

Leng Mo: ?

Is this how you make friends?

Which shameless bastard called your friend that? If I find out, I'll go up there and beat him to a pulp!

Leng Mo stared at Homura Akemi with a bewildered expression, as if he had heard something unbelievable. He felt his mind go blank, filled with a sense of utter disbelief.

Homura Akemi, however, didn't care at all. With a sense of certainty and determination, she said seriously, "I'll beat her until she becomes my friend!"

There are so many flaws, I don't even know how to begin complaining.

Upon hearing this, Leng Mo hesitated for a moment, then stopped, then seemed to want to say something, but forgot what to say.

Finally, all the confusion was summed up in one sentence.

"why me?"

Homura Akemi: "If you don't beat her up, I'll beat you up!"

Leng Mo: "..."

It is reasonable and convincing.

Seriously, damn it!

How could you do this!

Leng Mo stared blankly at Akemi Homura, his mind filled with shock and terror at the logical genius.

Finally, I looked at Homura Akemi, and then at Machima.

"So, what should I do? Machima, you know, if I make a move, you won't even be able to die. You still have a chance to commit suicide!"

Machima smiled and said, "Why don't we talk first?"

Akemi Homura: "You go ahead, we're listening." Then she turned to Leng Mo: "After she finishes, go and beat her up."

Leng Mo: "..."

I never expected you to be like this, Homura. Where did the Homura who loved Madoka and was passionate and decisive go?

Machima: "The world has been destroyed."

Leng Mo: "Good heavens, you actually have a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) side?"

Machima: "You should have already noticed."

"..."

Leng Mo fell silent, though he had already sensed it in the game.

In that inexplicable game, I saw the destruction of the Anti-Demon Specialization 4.

Machima continued, "I survived, from the last time until now. Last time, humanity lost, but God was not happy and dragged that person into playing again, and the world was reshaped. The memories of those who survived were preserved in the second game, which is now."

Leng Mo: "Are you sure this is the second time? Is it possible that this has happened countless times already?"

Machima: "I don't know. My memories are only of the last time and this time."

Leng Mo: "I see, I think I understand now."

Machima: "But this time is different from the last, because you've come. If I'm not mistaken... you'll end this game between the gods."

Leng Mo: "I don't know."

Machima: "Why don't you know?"

Leng Mo: "What makes you think we're good people?"

Machima: "Then what is the purpose of your visit?"

Leng Mo: "Because Dianci is one of our own."

Machima: "Denji? Who's that?"

Leng Mo: "As expected of a bad woman, she still doesn't recognize Dianci? You two have clearly met before."

Machima suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean that human in the comics who's with the chainsaw?"

Leng Mo: "So... that's why Dianci finally lamented that you didn't have him in your eyes."

Machima smiled slightly: "But I'm inside him, aren't I? I've read the comics and know how it ends, but it's not bad, at least I've fulfilled my dream. The stir-fried ginger and pork tastes good, right? I'm still quite confident in myself."

Leng Mo was speechless, and even felt a little nauseous.

He pointed at Makima, then turned to Homura Akemi and said, "Homura, this guy is no good, kill him. He's disgusting."

Homura Akemi also frowned; no normal person could accept this result.

However, she still wanted to be friends with Machima.

“Ah Mo… as long as she’s broken and rotten, I believe you have a way.”

Leng Mo: "They're just giving me all sorts of difficult problems..."

Since things had come to this point, Leng Mo didn't intend to say anything more and proceeded to explain the battle.

Chapter 598 is truly reassuring.

Leng Mo walked towards Machima without any hesitation, as determined as when facing the final boss, Dio, and even the next second was filled with a life-or-death resolve.

His footsteps made a soft, yet distinct sound on the ground. A gentle breeze stirred the hair of everyone present.

But Machima on the other side didn't seem to care at all, and even stood there with a gentle smile.

She looked at Leng Mo and said calmly, "It's no use. I won't stop. In the end, you will only be able to kill me, otherwise there will be no result at all."

His voice was calm, without any other thoughts.

Upon hearing this, Leng Mo stopped in his tracks, confidently placing one hand on his hip in a stylish pose. His brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Machima speechlessly, appearing quite troubled.

I was careless; it's a bit unsettling to fight without my own people around.

I always feel something is missing.

He glanced at Homura Akemi behind him, a vague idea flashing through his mind, but it was rejected.

No, we can't let them use Xiaoyan, or things will definitely turn out terribly later.

We need to find a way to get the others over.

Otherwise, I won't be able to eat or sleep properly during this battle!

For a moment, Leng Mo stood there feeling uneasy, like a cell phone that had suddenly lost its signal, lacking the freedom of entertainment and communication.

However, in the current situation, Leng Mo has no way to get any of his own people to his side. Although he can use Akemi Homura behind him, he will be doomed if he does so.

Unlike others who, after being tricked, simply seek opportunities to get revenge, Homura Akemi is different.

She's the type to settle scores and never let things linger overnight, giving no chance to take action whatsoever.

But it doesn't matter!

There are always more solutions than problems, Leng Mo firmly believes in this.

But before that, we need to come up with an excuse; only then will we have the opportunity to make use of everything.

First, a crisis must be created; only with a crisis can people be lured through the gate!

But we must never treat a crisis as a joke; it must be a serious crisis!

Wait a minute! I'm not trying to take down the other side, why am I thinking so much?

Realizing what was happening, Leng Mo's eyes lit up. He quickly pulled out the collection and held it above his head, shouting loudly at Machima.

"You're finished! If I make just one phone call, a whole bunch of people will come and make you give up on suicide! So, you still have a chance! Give up and come with us!"

"..."

"..."

Although... it's just outrageous.

Weren't we supposed to fight? How did it turn out like this?

Something's wrong with you!

Homura Akemi and Makima paused upon seeing this, wondering what had gotten into Leng Mo, that he had somehow gone astray and blurted out such a sentence out of nowhere.

So what exactly do you want to do?

Both of them were curious about what Leng Mo had thought of that made him so outrageously arrogant and domineering.

Upon seeing Machima's curious gaze, Leng Mo immediately shouted, "You don't believe me? I've already dialed the number. Just you wait! You'll regret this!"

Where did you come from, you third-rate villain...?

Homura Akemi stared at Leng Mo speechlessly, unable to utter a word for a moment.

In other characters, villains are there because the plot requires it, but in your case, you just act like that regardless of whether it's necessary or not?

The call was answered at that moment; it was Yukari Yakumo.

"What do you want?"

"Oh! Zi Ma! My dear Zi Ma! I'm telling you, A Mo is in my hands. If you don't want to see him suffer, come here now."

"??"

For a moment when Yukari Yakumo heard this, her mind went blank, and she even felt a sense of confusion, wondering who she was, where she was, and what she was supposed to do.

"What are you talking about?" she asked humbly.

Upon hearing this, Leng Mo quickly retorted fiercely, "I'm not joking! You don't want anything to happen to the Leng Mo you know, do you? Hehehehe!"

Yakumo Yukari: “…”

Do you think I'm a fool?

Ugh... You stupid pig, you can't even come up with a good excuse, what use are you!

She sighed and said, "Since A-Mo is in your hands, then who are you?"

Leng Mo: "I am Subahoumurada!"

Yakumo Yukari: “…”

Homura Akemi standing to the side: "..."

Machima, watching the show: "..."

Paji.