If you want to bring this "truth" from here into reality, you must meet certain conditions.

First, there is a huge gap in spiritual pressure between the two sides.

The second is that when there is a certain gap between the two parties, let the other party admit this "fact" from the bottom of his heart when he is almost mentally collapsed.

This high-end operation is difficult to apply to changes at the material or biological level, whether it is turning stone into gold, or turning a macho man into a slim little Nan woman - after returning to reality, it is basically completely undoable.

While Fujimiya Makoto is still weak, the most suitable application of this ability is still some virtual operations related to spirit and will.

For example, take a simple request.

Or, commit an unintentional betrayal.

In order to test whether this idea can really be achieved, Fujimiya Makoto really needs a test subject who is simple-minded, straightforward, and has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Suidao Mela is really suitable.

Unfortunately, just as Fujimiya Makoto was holding a knife and slowly approaching Suidao Meila, increasing the pressure step by step.

"Get away from me!"

Hammer Palace Sinzi, who was also seriously injured, made a sharp sound under her mask. The long black hammer in her hand was enlarged to the limit. Both its weight and hardness reached the peak of what she could create.

With a loud bang, a terrifying mark like thunder struck the ground where the hammer fell. The shock wave spread in all directions, making a deafening explosion.

Fujimiya Makoto took a few steps back and stood still.

Looking at the sinister masked woman who was standing in front of Meila of Suidao like a mother wolf protecting her cubs.

Hammer Palace Sinner's body no longer allowed her to launch such a strong attack. Her mask was already stained with streaks of bright red, with a dull color.

She had her back to Mela, as if she didn't dare look back.

The voice trembled: "I, I really didn't..."

"Meera."

Meila of Suidao raised her head with difficulty, and the back of the criminal of Hammer Palace was reflected in her almost burnt eyes.

His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

However, thinking of what had just happened, he hesitated and dared not believe it. His head drooped weakly as if he was powerless, leaving only a nearly dead silence.

"..."

"hateful!"

Hammermiya Zuizi cursed softly, holding two black hammers, one long and one short, in his hands, and was about to charge towards Fujimiya Makoto.

However......

"too slow."

Fujimiya Makoto's voice rang out, and his spiritual pressure had reached [five], making his speed, strength, and reaction much higher than the two people opposite him. His flashing instant steps were even beyond the ability of Hammermiya Zuiko's eyes to detect.

Almost at the moment he heard the other person's voice, Fujimiya Makoto's figure appeared in front of the gloomy masked girl.

In Hammer Palace's vision, the dazzling blade in his hand was reflected.

Shuang Hammer subconsciously wanted to block the direction of the falling blade.

But, just as Fujimiya Makoto said.

too slow.

"laugh--"

The clear sound of tearing cloth rang in the ears of Hammer Palace Sinner, and a sharp stinging sensation ran through the entire chest and abdomen from the left shoulder to the right lower abdomen. Blood and spiritual pressure continued to flow as her vitality faded, making her quickly become weak and decadent.

In fact, Hammer Palace Sinzi, the most thoughtful of the three, also knew it very well.

At the moment when Hashihara was captured.

They have actually already lost.

All that is left is just a struggle to survive.

However, at the moment she was stabbed, she seemed to understand something. She looked at Fujimiya Makoto's blade with horror and murmured:

"no, do not want......"

Before she could finish her words, the blade had already pierced her heart.

Hit the vital point.

[Promise——After I stab you in the vitals, you must learn to obey my orders.]

Pink light lit up simultaneously in the depths of the pupils of Fujimiya Makoto and Hamemiya Zinko, corresponding to each other.

With the last bit of strength he had, Hammer Palace Sinner shouted to Mela with difficulty:

"No, don't believe it..."

Before she could finish her words, Fujimiya Makoto's blade had already been pulled out of the girl's heart, bringing out a puff of bright red blood.

Meila from Suidao stared blankly at the scene happening before her.

Were both Hashihara and Hamimiya killed easily?

In this case, the next...

It should be me, right?

The moment she thought of this, for some reason, Shuidao Meila couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of relief in her heart.

She knows...

Of course she knew!

My brain is simply not suitable for thinking about such difficult things!

Who betrayed whom, who deliberately took the opportunity to take revenge, etc...

She simply couldn't understand that kind of thing!

It's okay to be defeated.

Anyway, the Zanpakutō won't die.

After I fall asleep, Wang Yue will definitely come to rescue them soon, right?

With Wang Yue's strength, he could definitely get rid of this little character easily, and then they could forget everything that happened today and continue their lives as before, fighting and quarreling, pretending that nothing had happened.

After today, her relationship with Hamimiya and Hashihara will be able to return to what it was before, right?

Thinking of this, Meila Suidao unconsciously felt the courage to continue facing reality.

She knelt on the ground, her upper body shaking constantly, and shouted exhaustedly in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto:

"Asshole! Idiot! Baldy!"

"come!"

"kill me."

"A guy like you is nothing special at all!"

No one knows how Meila, who is so small, can make such a loud noise.

Looking at her aggressive appearance, Fujimiya Makoto became calmer.

It's like watching prey bleeding while running away until it is about to run out of energy.

He suddenly began to explain in a calm voice:

"terribly sorry."

"I just lied."

"?"

Upon hearing this, Meila Suidao was stunned and looked up at him in confusion.

Fujimiya Makoto explained to himself, "In this space, besides the most basic utilization of rules, I also have another unique ability."

"That is... to turn the false into the true."

Upon hearing this, Shuidao Meila's face froze.

It seemed like he finally realized something.

Fujimiya Makoto, like the mastermind behind a successful plot, slowly revealed a gentle smile and explained:

"In fact, none of the decisions your companions made just now were wrong, whether they were testing loopholes in the rules or trying to circumvent them by pretending to enforce them."

"The reason they suddenly enforced the order was because I fulfilled the 'requirement' through this ability."

"You, you..."

Meila Suidao's whole body began to tremble.

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she actually supported her broken body to stand up from the ground, and staggered towards Fujimiya Makoto and began to run.

There was even flames on his back.

But the red-haired girl's heart was filled with guilt for her recent suspicion of Hamimiya and Hashihara.

That filthy guilt seemed to tear her spirit apart.

Fujimiya Makoto's voice continued, calmly narrating, "You're the only one who truly doubts them."

"Whether it was Hashihara or Hamimiya, they always believed in their friends standing beside them. It was only because of my coercive power that they were forced to be manipulated."

"say no more!"

There were raging flames in Meila's eyes, as if they were going to ignite her from the inside out.

Fujimiya Makoto continued, "Only you, Meira Suijima."

"You're the only fool who was genuinely provoked by my clumsy divisive scheme. Like a clown being pulled by a string, you instantly doubted your trusted friend. In this filthy arena, you put on a truly ridiculous clown show."

"I told you—stop talking!"

Mera Suijima, whose whole body turned into fireworks, roared and rushed to Fujimiya Makoto at a speed that she could hardly imagine. Her fist, which was heavy and explosive to the extreme, was pointed directly at his face.

But Fujimiya Makoto's voice still did not stop:

"Until the end..."

"Even the sinner still trusts you."

“Asshole—!”

The emotions and passion of Meila Suidao reached the peak in this body at the moment his voice fell.

The whole body is covered with complex patterns like intricate snakes.

"but."

"They were betrayed by your suspicion."

"...How disappointed are you?"

Fujimiya Makoto's last words were like the first drop of rain falling in the center of a flame, completely penetrating into Mira Suishima's heart.

At the same time, it also gave her a very brief moment...

fear.

The flaming fist was about to land on Fujimiya Makoto's face.

Countless golden hair ropes, like intricate and intertwined spider webs, emerged from behind Fujimiya Makoto in the blink of an eye, and rushed straight towards Sujima Mera, whose whole body was burning, and madly wrapped around her limbs.

The huge inertia and recoil force intertwined with each other, causing the red-haired girl's body floating in the air to produce a very brief tearing sensation, as if her limbs were about to be torn off.

Before a raging fire could erupt from Shuidao Meila's body.

next moment.

The face of Hashihara Rensa appeared before her.

The pretty face of the blond young woman was full of determination and indifference.

That expression alone made Meila Suidao stop punching unconsciously.

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