Constellation of the Reverse World 488

Chapter 488 – Episode 488: Academy Secret Room Murder 3

What would happen if you approached someone who was breathing underwater using a pipe and blocked the pipe? Or what if the inlet is completely blocked while something is flowing, whether it’s a rice cooker with steam spewing out like crazy or a hose with water flowing out?

Of course, under the pressure of all the accumulated things, boom! And it explodes.

The dream demons hiding in the academy felt the same way. I don’t know what the principle is, but unlike the dream city that was received by a tyrant and transplanted into Ha-eun’s heart, it seems to have been hidden in a space that requires the flow of magic power in real time.

As we blocked the entrance and prevented kidnapping, the boiling magic gradually condensed. The general Avatar cadets may not know this, but the magical girls and psychics who can detect the magical power of dream demons noticed it right away and ran to me in fright.

“So, what do you think will come out?”

“Hmm, I heard from our constellation that in times like this, a specially strengthened monster or something like that usually comes out and fights the magical girl.”

But was it because the Academy’s preparedness measures were stronger than expected?

Hypnosis apps, human cannons, etc. Are powerful countermeasures that help you feel determined not to be affected by what you know, even though it is inevitable that you will be affected by what you do not know. Magical tools containing the tears of bloodshed by the academy’s board of directors, fallen hair, and the sorrow of hair roots that cannot be regenerated shine.

If the cap is closed over the boiling steam, at some point the condensed cap will pop! It will fly away and steam will rise… What if the plug is so powerful that it can’t be moved by steam or anything? It will leak out from the side, like lava from a volcano bursting out from the side rather than from the vent.

Like now.

“Check the magical power response on the coast southeast of the Academy!”

“Wasn’t it this way?!”

A blue magical girl, perhaps observing from above, hurriedly lands down and shows an illusion to the psychics. Of course, it is not a fake video, but rather a scene taken magically for real-time surveillance.

A purple crack has appeared on the beach in front of the academy, a sandy beach where ships do not enter, but where students often secretly visit.

It is not a clean and beautiful color like the magic power I use, but it looks like filth mixed with sticky purple, which represents poison, and unpleasant, slimy black, which represents evil. In terms of color alone, it’s a dark, dirty color that’s almost matte, so it looks like you’ll be addicted to it just by stepping on it.

Perhaps because it is compared to a volcano, it looks like poison overflowing from a volcano instead of magma.

“Oh, it’s coming!”

“Ruler! Let’s all go!”

As I was looking at the scene blankly, without any sense of crisis, the magical girls, on the contrary, swallowed their saliva with quite tense faces and flew away. It flies up into the sky, flashing its signature color, as if it has no intention of leaving it to the academy.

Since the archenemy of the constellation they serve has appeared, they probably have no intention of leaving it to someone else. As a woman, she doesn’t want to be seen running away in fear in front of a handsome man.

This seems to be the same for people with psychic abilities, but even with a pale complexion, they take a firm stance and close their eyes tightly while looking towards the coast. Since she can’t fly like a magical girl, I guess she’s planning on doing something spiritual, but I don’t see it that way.

‘I guess I should go see it first.’

Should I go to the Academy’s state of descent or return to the space of the constellation and observe? After thinking for a moment, I started running towards the beach with my body wrapped in mana.

Anyway, if the guy who jumps out is a dream type, I’ll strike the final blow when the time comes… I thought I could eat it.

When you met a monster that was terrorizing the city in the past, didn’t you have a fight or something and eat it up? I personally showed the guy who had an army of monsters as the source of his nightmares just how terrifying modern nuclear weapons are.

“Don’t get caught up, stay here. “Your body is precious.”

“Yes? Ah, yes. Please be careful, Constellation.”

So, with the intention of going to the beach, I ran out of the building, leaving the psychics shivering in the aftermath. In reality, the three psychics were valuable for research purposes.

I heard that they study the spiritual abilities and magic power of humans and the magic power of dream demons, so it can be seen as a reference material and experimental equipment that is one of only three in the world. The number of people with psychic abilities is still small, so how rare would it be to be one who can sense the magical power of a dream demon?

A man is heading to the battlefield, and perhaps she feels like a protected woman, or is it just because of the magical power of the dream demon that is so damn strong? She leaves behind the superpowers whose faces are distorted and runs along the trail of the twinkling magical girls high in the sky. Went out

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Oh shit, you shouldn’t come.

Haha! “How can you take me down in a place like this with the bitches who hastily signed a contract?”

“Damn, what magic power?!”

Magical girl incarnations who signed a contract with the Magical Girl Constellation. Warriors call each other by their colors instead of names and perform unstandardized magic with sparkling, childish wands. I didn’t think much of it since she was wearing an ordinary frilly dress, but by my standards, she must have been from the reverse world.

So, it doesn’t matter that their names are magical girls, and they are actually close to transformation heroes… The other person was the problem.

The evil female executive and the reverse version of the evil male executive were laughing on top of the giant climbing out of the crack. Is it a reverse version of the sexy female executive showing off her voluptuous cleavage in a sexy high-leg outfit? A man wearing tight pants with bulging crotches.

‘I’m used to seeing pictures of idols I’ve seen on the internet, but now that they’re right in front of me, it’s really crazy…’

I thought I was now used to the reverse world. Whenever I’m bored, I browse the Internet. How is it possible that there aren’t images of sexy men on the Internet?

Starting with male celebrities wearing sexy looks, all kinds of outfits worn by animation characters popped up all the time, staining my eyes. Hot pants, various uniforms, bunny girls, swimsuits, etc. Are male characters that make you wonder why they are dressed like that.

But if it continues to happen over a year, it will inevitably become dull… It was a different feeling to see the real thing right in front of my nose.

“Huh, what?!”

“Who are you?”

Yes, right around the corner.

I didn’t want to see the bulge on the other side of the solid bun emphasized by the high legs, so I stabbed the guy’s back with a knife without saying a word.

Even though you can’t create or summon something great with the magical power of a dream, you can instantly summon kitchen knives, miscellaneous swords, and hammers that you have become familiar with in Apocalypse. It’s been a long time since I’ve been out in person, but the familiar touch made me exhale and turn my wrist.

A simple technique of inserting the blade deeply, avoiding the bone, and forcibly twisting it to cut through the inside without worrying about the blade breaking. It’s a technique that’s embarrassing to call it swordsmanship, but it’s effective when you look at the guy in front of you who’s making a fuss and dragging his feet.

“My, go, why, like this, at best, it’s like a kitchen knife-“

“Oh, I stabbed you correctly, but you said a lot.”

Still, it must have been a characteristic of the Mongolian race, but he was stabbed deep into the lungs between the ribs from behind, and I was quite surprised to see him struggling and muttering as if he was puzzled.

Contrary to what is depicted in movies and cartoons, when a person punctures a lung, he or she cannot even struggle and grunts before collapsing and dying without any hope. How did this guy get his lung stabbed through his side?

Therefore, as a confirmed kill, I thrust another sword into the guy who turned his upper body towards me. After making a strangely shaped sword by extending the kitchen knife much longer than sashimi, cut it diagonally upward from the side of the solar plexus –

For a moment, I felt proud that my skills were not yet rusty as my hands cut through the muscles without getting caught in the bones.

“Up, it’s dangerous, Constellation!”

“Please forgive my rudeness!”

When I thought about it, there was dirty magic rippling from the bottom, as if claiming that this bastard that had stained my eyes was not the real person.

At first glance, it looked like a summoner, so I thought that if I quickly submerged this bastard, the summoning would stop, but instead, the giant that was slowly crawling out seemed to have lost control and crawled even faster, scattering waste-like magic everywhere.

On top of the corpse golem-like undead, a bizarre monster that looked like it had been poured with sticky tar and ink stretched out its arms and thrust its upper body outward from inside the crack-

“Hey, can you handle that?”

“I will do it, I will do it!”

“As long as you’re a magical girl, you should try it.”

“Okay, I’ll take you to a safe place.”

The sight of the giant that made me think that magic was dirty and that it was too big at the same time was holding me like a princess. When I asked a question to the magical girl who was being held in the arms of a prince by the standards of this world, I got a color-matched answer.

Is it red for passion, blue for cool, or yellow for kindness?

As if the three of them weren’t all there, a thought occurred to me as I saw magical girls of various colors, including green, gray, black, and purple, flying in from afar.

What is the Academy doing in this mess?

“Constellation! Come this way!”

As if answering my thoughts, I hear the familiar voice of Yeji.

On a huge tank that should be called a fortress, not a tank.

… What is that again?

A great clash between an evil male executive, a filth giant, a magical girl, and a huge tank. It’s such a mess that it deserves the description of a nightmare.