Chapter 276 I have not failed
"It doesn't seem to have any impact." Bai Mo put down his hand from the hat and handed the top hat of the old record player to Qiubi.
"Chubby, what just happened?"
"No." Kyubey shook his tail: "In my observation, there were no unknown factors when you came into contact with it."
Bai Mo nodded slightly.
Looking at it this way, maybe the wreckage left by the witch that I came into contact with before will not have any negative factors.
"Is Witch Homura Akatsuki planning to tell herself not to fail?"
Bai Mo's mind was wide open, speculating on the possibilities.
According to what was said in the hat of the witch Akatsuki Homura's relic, maybe it was just to tell myself that "she" failed and fell on the way to save Madoka, and you don't want to be the next me.
"Forget it, it doesn't have much to do with me anyway." Bai Mo clapped his hands and turned to leave.
Kyubey, who was standing on the ground, followed Baimo's footsteps, and at the same time he put the relics of the witch Akatsuki Homura into his mouth.
On the street, the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the ground, the concrete floor is shining with the halo of the setting sun, and the tall buildings of the city stand tall in the distance.
Bai Mo stretched out his hand to play with the silk thread wrapped around his fingertips, his eyes glowing as an idea was born and then dropped.
This synthetic soul gem, made in the shape of a chess piece, is now able to do whatever it wants with Kyubey's support.
As long as Bai Mo comes up with his own ideas and is interfered by unknown forces, reality distortion will occur, including but not limited to a series of abilities such as making bows and arrows, turning into silk threads, and even condensing palms with the void.
"It's really the power of idealism." Bai Mo held a bottle of drink and looked at the never-reducing full bottle mark.
As long as you use the magic power in the chess piece as you want, the capacity of the drink in the bottle will be endless and will never be reduced.
Bai Mo thought about it, then turned to Qiubi and asked: "It was born with magic power. It is truly infinite inside. Does it really follow the laws of energy conservation?"
Kyubey squatted on his shoulder and answered the question.
"Soul energy is disturbed by parallel timelines. The energy conversion formula is not perfect, and I don't know whether it is truly conserved."
Bai Mo selectively gave up asking. When the gap was too big, understanding it was meaningless.
What is the study of emotional entropy, and what is the answer to the content of the formula for its change with entropy? Even the incubators have no basic guesses about the answers to these questions, such as what is the ultimate formula of the universe.
Even if you understand it, it may be wrong or even not relevant at all.
Bai Mo snapped his index finger, the drink in his hand disappeared, he pushed open the door, walked into the house, and reached out to turn on the light.
"Supper is ready."
Regarding this, Bai Mo did not choose to use magic, but relied on his own hands to try.
If it really relies entirely on magic, the miraculous power from the chess pieces, the difference from ordinary people's habits will tear apart personal living habits.
Just like you have become accustomed to using your mobile phone to order takeout, and takeout can also be ordered through quantum teleportation and delivered immediately. It is basically impossible for you to cook by yourself.
Maybe people with great perseverance will stick to the goals they set for themselves for ten years, but there are too few such people.
Bai Mo had no idea whether he could still maintain ordinary people's habits under the arbitrary magic.
In a corner of the city, Xiao Meiyan was sitting on a park chair, her eyes solemn, her eyes on the screen, and her fingers pressing the keyboard.
Twenty-four screens are displayed on the laptop, and among these separate screens is a girl with pink hair.
"Madoka." Xiao Meiyan bit her lip and stretched out her hand to control the interface and scan every detail in it.
From every corner of the house to the 360-degree live monitoring of Madoka, she has achieved a level of perversion and madness that even a yandere cannot achieve.
The surveillance arrangements she arranged were spread throughout Binhai City, completely covering the routes Madoka had taken without missing a single detail.
Xiaomi Homura paused for a long time in front of the picture of Madoka sleeping, sighed and started a new control.
Her fingers landed on the keyboard, and she began to program the server's calculations, controlling and interfering on the Internet.
After reincarnating so many times, Xiao Meiyan also began to learn to use external tools.
From the beginning, relying on one's own time-stopping magic to fight against Witch Night, to now relying on the help of the Internet to shorten the steps required to fight against Witch Night to the minimum.
Everything Akatsuki Homura did was for one goal, to protect Madoka from signing a contract with a lingering white cheater to become a magical girl, and to protect her future.
"You might need some help." Kyubey stepped out from under another park chair and jumped in front of Xiao Meiyan.
Xiao Meiyan glanced at Kyubey and looked at it indifferently, while her fingers continued to control the keyboard.
The hostility accumulated from the number of reincarnations will not be reduced with the help of the incubator.
"This is the seed of lament that comes from 'you'."
After Kyubey finished speaking, Xiao Meiyan was stunned for a moment.
She is still a magical girl. Where does the Seed of Lament, a thing only possessed by witches, come from?
"This is your seed of lamentation and the witch's relic from another timeline that appeared after the unknown variable entered the witch's barrier."
After saying that, Kyubey spat out the two things Baimo had given it to take revenge on.
The former is the seed of lamentation, the latter is the old record player.
Xiao Meiyan didn't know why, but after seeing this old record player, her heart seemed to be grabbed, and she felt particularly entangled and sad.
Regret, pain, entanglement, failure, hatred, sadness...many emotions emerged from the body. It was obviously just a relic of a witch, but Xiao Meiyan saw that she could do nothing.
He could only watch Madoka become a magical girl, repeat this process over and over again, and then let her save the world, but he could only witness her self-destruction.
"cough!"
Xiao Meiyan covered her mouth and pressed her forehead with her other hand. The pain in her mind was like a steel needle piercing her brain nerves again and again.
Noticing this change, Kyubey breathed out a sigh.
After the Seed of Lament floated towards Xiao Meiyan, her gradually cloudy soul gem returned to clarity.
Xiao Meiyan suddenly raised her hand, grabbed the lament seed of herself transformed into a witch, and purified the soul gem.
After a long pause, Xiao Meiyan asked: "She failed and turned into a witch."
"Yes, according to the established and provable content, you, the witch, come from another timeline."
"I, I lost control." Xiao Meiyan clenched her fists. She could still feel the chaos inside the soul gem at that time.
The change happened suddenly and without any warning.
In the past, the turbidity of the soul gem was caused by excessive consumption of magic power, but now, just the witch-turned relic of myself from another timeline has caused it to go out of control...
"Magical girls do not become witches because of excessive consumption of magic power." After trying to understand this answer, in her heart, her success rate in completing the plan to redeem Madoka Shikama continued to decrease.
Xiao Meiyan took a deep breath and looked at the witch-turned-lament seed in her hand.
The Seed of Lament has not decreased at all, and the energy present in it is enough for her to use time to stop this magic unscrupulously.
"..." Holding the Seed of Lament tightly with one hand, Xiao Meiyan stretched out the other hand and pressed it on the old record player, and then saw another "self".
In the process of fighting against Witch Night, he failed again and again. At the last moment, it was always Madoka Shikama who became a magical girl and finally saved everyone and magical girls.
Everything "Xiao Meiyan" does is meaningless.
It is impossible to stop Madoka Shikame from becoming a magical girl, and it is impossible to defeat Witch Night. These two iron laws are like a curse tightly wrapped around "self" in reincarnation.
He tried again and again, and then failed again and again, until at a certain moment he looked back and realized that he had become a "witch". (End of chapter)