The all-powerful middle schooler

Her face flushed red.

"Tsk tsk..."

The girls had different expressions; some were watching the spectacle, while others were looking in the mirror.

Volume 4: 55 Stereotypes

Natsukawa Masu raised her arm and nudged Eriri next to her.

"what?"

"I've discovered something: blonde girls with twin tails are usually tsundere."

"What kind of stereotype is that! As if you've never been arrogant!"

"How could I possibly be arrogant? I've always been very honest about my feelings for the minister."

The others immediately showed expressions of disgust.

They couldn't believe that the Witch of Greed had already succumbed to temptation when she joined the club.

It was just good luck back then; I just wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Speaking of which, do you all believe that 'aliens' really exist?"

Maria suddenly asked with a curious expression.

Everyone's attention turned to this.

"Of course, death exists."

Sanae Toshou insisted.

"The human world is in turmoil these days, with all sorts of demons, monsters, and superpowered individuals emerging one after another. Let alone aliens, even if it were people from the future, the emergence of Earth's will would not be a strange death."

The girls had been exposed to such influences, their worldviews had already been shaped, and they took it all to heart.

But such a statement is still quite novel to other people.

"Could it be that bad? Is this still Earth?"

Maria squinted, her expression somewhat strained.

"Oh, that sounds interesting! This world is so boring these days!"

Sanzenin Nagi's eyes showed a look of great interest.

"That's right."

Hasegawa Izumi gave an affirmative answer.

The girls were no longer surprised.

After all, the other party had made them go through a time loop.

"So, does that mean we're going to see real aliens soon?"

Sanzenin Nagi immediately became excited.

"He really is just a child."

He smiled.

"Stop talking! I'm a high school student now, okay!"

Sanzenin Nagi clenched her fist, as if making a threat.

"In that case, it would be even more tragic."

"Wow~!"

The familiar fear of being dominated returned to my mind.

Just then, the red cloth on the stage was slowly pulled back.

The room fell silent immediately.

"Welcome everyone to this 'Extraterrestrial Unveiling' conference. I, like you, have been looking forward to today for a long time!"

The clergy members on the field smiled, their smiles genuine and heartfelt.

"Oh~!"

The venue erupted in cheers.

However, some more perceptive individuals inexplicably sensed a strong sense of malice.

"That's disgusting."

Sanzenin Nagi crossed her arms, huddled in her seat, and uttered a sentence with an uncomfortable expression.

"Young Miss, what's wrong?"

The maid asked with great concern.

"This guy... how should I put it, I can't quite put my finger on it, he just has a really unpleasant vibe. Is it because of the clothes he's wearing?"

This statement left Maria completely bewildered.

Is this considered judging a person by their appearance, Miss?

Soon, someone nearby offered an explanation.

"Because that guy has a problem."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsumi rested her chin on her hand and said leisurely.

"You can still run now."

Rikka Takanashi looked over, her calm gaze exuding the air of a powerful figure.

"Ok?"

Maria's expression immediately turned serious.

"Young Miss, we..."

"You don't think I'm scared, do you? There are so many people here!"

Sanzenin Nagi stood with her hands on her hips and said confidently.

“Miss Maria, it’s alright, I’m here.”

"Izumi Hanasekawa said slowly."

"Uh...then I'll leave it to Young Master Quan."

Maria looked helpless.

"You think you're going to protect me? With your pretty face?"

Sanzenin Nagi looked suspicious and probed with her words.

She had never heard of the Far East Magic Society, but from their previous conversations and attitudes, the girl had vaguely sensed something.

After all, although she hasn't experienced much, the elite education she received from childhood has made her not as naive as she appears on the surface.

Hasegawa Izumi merely glanced at her sideways, smiling without saying a word.

Who would hold a grudge against a child?

The girl understood what he meant, felt offended, and couldn't help but pout, cursing inwardly.

That wretched Hasegawa!

If I ever get the chance, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!

.......

Meanwhile, outside the guild hall.

The Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau is operating quietly.

In the past few days, although Isayama Yomi had clearly explained the ins and outs of the matter, he had also discovered some clues about the tricks played by the people in the shadows.

After confirmation, her supervisor arranged for a lot of support to come.

Of course, he wasn't a particularly capable helper, just an ordinary team member.

Their main purpose was to protect ordinary people and prevent the leakage of secrets by supernatural forces.

"Be prepared to cut off the signal at any time, control the scene, they should be taking action soon..."

After giving instructions to others via walkie-talkie, Isayama Yomi sneaked into the meeting room and looked at the clergy on the stage rambling on and on, knowing that they were stalling for time.

Meanwhile, Shichimiya Satone also quietly arrived.

At this moment, everyone, including the ability users from all over the country mixed in with the crowd, focused their attention on the stage.

"...I'm sure everyone is eagerly waiting, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you down! I will prove to everyone that not only do aliens exist, but supernatural powers also exist!"

"Now, I will reveal all of this to you!"

After receiving responses from his subordinates through his earpiece, the man hosting the event on stage finally brightened up and stepped to the back. At the same time, the lift in the center of the stage started, and a stone platform rose up.

He reached out, ready to unveil this final veil.

"Strange, why has the signal disappeared?"

"Damn it, why at a time like this!"

At this moment, the crowd below, as well as those watching the screen outside, were shocked to find that the video had suddenly gone black, and they were furious.

"Are you here already?"

"But it doesn't matter anymore, the sacrificial ritual is complete..."

The man, with a cold and somber expression, uncovered the cloth covering the body, and a corpse on the stone platform instantly drew everyone's attention.

Surprisingly, the corpse looked nothing like the 'alien' everyone had imagined; instead, it resembled a human, which immediately raised questions.

"Hey, this is fake, right!"

"Isn't this just a little girl!"

"fraud!"

Faced with everyone's doubts, the man turned around, a wicked smile curving his lips.

"This is just a disguise! I'll prove it to everyone soon!"

Suddenly, he remembered something.

"By the way! Allow me to introduce myself again. I am a bishop of the Holy Principle Church. Today, besides proving the existence of aliens, I also need the help of you all to contribute your strength..."

At that moment, spiritual energy from all directions around the venue suddenly received an inexplicable command and converged, forming a prison. Within this prison, the spiritual energy suddenly became extremely heavy, causing many of the ability users who came to watch the show to feel a strong sense of oppression.

While ordinary people were still confused, many others' expressions changed drastically, and they thought to themselves—

Not good!

Volume 4: 56 Invincible Abilities!

"What is this? Is it the effect of a projector?"

"What is he saying? I can't understand it."

"An ability user? Could it be...?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd when suddenly, spiritual energy surged in mid-air, and almost everyone below fainted.

Ordinary people are far too weak in the face of superhuman power.

"I am too kind to let you die in your sleep without feeling pain, like fools."

Bishop Sacred Heart raised his hands, his expression still somewhat intoxicated and smug.

Because he could have easily told these people the truth and let them die in fear and despair.

"Now, it's your turn!"

He opened his eyes, and a spiritual light emanated from them, creating an extraordinary aura.