Chapter 276 I Have Not Failed
"It seems to have no effect." Bai Mo took his hand off the hat and handed the top cap of the old record player to Kyubey.
"Kyuubi, did anything happen just now?"
"No." Kyubey shook his tail: "In my observation, there were no unknown factors when you touched it."
Bai Mo nodded slightly.
In this way, perhaps the remains of the witch that were touched before will not have any negative factors.
"Is the witch Akemi Homura ready to tell herself not to fail?"
Bai Mo's mind was open, guessing the possibility.
According to the description in the hat of the witch Akemi Homura's relics, maybe it was just to tell herself that "she" failed and fell on the way to save Xiaoyuan, 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 Bai Mo's footsteps, and at the same time, it put the witch Akemi Homura's relics into his mouth.
On the street, the afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the ground, the halo of the setting sun flickered on the concrete ground, and the tall buildings of the city in the distance stood tall.
Bai Mo stretched out his hand to play with the silk thread wrapped around his fingertips, his eyes glowing, and the idea was born, and then fell.
This synthetic soul gem made in the shape of a chess piece now has the ability to do whatever it wants with the support of Kyubey.
As long as Bai Mo himself has an idea and is interfered by an unknown force, reality distortion will occur, including but not limited to 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 its never-decreasing full bottle scale.
Just use the magic power in the chess piece according to the idea, then the capacity of the drink in the bottle will be like endless infinity, and will never decrease.
Bai Mo thought about it, turned his head and asked Kyubey: "It was born with magic power, and it is really infinite inside. Does it really follow the law of conservation of energy?"
Kyubey squatting on his shoulder answered this question.
"Soul energy is disturbed by parallel timelines, and the energy conversion formula is not perfect. I don't know whether it is truly conserved."
Bai Mo selectively gave up asking. When the gap is too big, it is meaningless to understand.
What is the research on emotional entropy? What is the answer to the formula of its change with entropy? These questions are like the ultimate formula of the universe. Even the incubator has no basic guess.
Even if you understand, it may be wrong, or even irrelevant.
Bai Mo snapped his index finger, the drink in his hand disappeared, pushed open the door, walked into the house, and reached out to turn on the light.
"Prepare dinner."
For this, Bai Mo did not choose to use magic, but tried it with his own hands.
If you really rely on magic, the miraculous power from the chess piece will tear apart your personal living habits.
Just like you are used to using your mobile phone to order takeout, and the takeout can be delivered to you through quantum teleportation. It is basically impossible for you to cook by yourself.
Maybe people with great perseverance will always abide by the goals they set for themselves, ten years as a day, but there are too few such people.
Bai Mo did not try to think whether he could still maintain the habits of ordinary people under the magic of arbitrary control.
In a corner of the city, Homura Akemi sat on a park chair, her eyes solemn, her eyes on the screen, her fingers pressing the keyboard.
Twenty-four screens were displayed on the laptop, and in these separate screens was a girl with pink hair.
"Madoka." Homura Akemi bit her lip and reached out to control the interface to swipe through every detail.
From every corner of the house to the 360-degree live monitoring of Madoka, she achieved a perversion and madness that even yanderes could not achieve.
The surveillance she arranged was spread over every place in Binhai City, completely covering the route that Madoka had taken, without missing a single detail.
Homura Akemi paused for a long time in front of the picture of Madoka sleeping, and after a long sigh, she began a new control.
Her fingers fell on the keyboard, and she began to write programs for server operations, and carried out other controls and interference on the Internet.
After so many reincarnations, Homura Akemi also began to learn to use external tools.
From relying on her own time-stopping magic to fight against the Witch Night at the beginning, to now relying on the help of the Internet to shorten the time required for each action to fight against the Witch Night to the minimum.
All that Homura Akemi did was for one goal, to protect Madoka from signing a contract with a certain lingering white fraudster to become a magical girl and to protect her future.
"You may need some help." Kyubey walked out from under another park chair and jumped in front of Homura Akemi.
Homura Akemi glanced at Kyubey and looked at it indifferently, her fingers still operating the keyboard.
The hostility accumulated from the number of reincarnations will not be reduced by the help of the incubator.
"This is the seed of sorrow from 'you'."
After Kyubey's words fell, Homura Akemi was stunned.
She is still a magical girl now, where does the seed of sorrow, a thing that only witches have, come from?
"This is from your seed of sorrow and witch relics from another timeline that appeared after the unknown variable entered the witch's barrier."
After saying that, Kyubey spit out the two things that Baimo gave it for revenge.
The former is the Seed of Sorrow, and the latter is an old record player.
Homura Akemi didn't know why, but after seeing this old record player, her heart seemed to be caught, and she was particularly entangled and sad.
Regret, pain, entanglement, failure, hatred, sadness... Many emotions surged from her body. It was obviously just a relic of a witch, but Homura Akemi saw that she could do nothing.
She could only watch Madoka become a magical girl, repeating this process over and over again, and then she would save the world, and she could only witness her self-destruction.
"Cough!"
Homura Akemi covered her mouth, and her other hand pressed on her forehead. The pain in her mind was like a steel needle piercing her brain nerves again and again.
Noticing this change, Kyubey spit out a Seed of Sorrow.
After the Seed of Sorrow floated towards Homura Akemi, her gradually turbid soul gem became clear again.
Homura Akemi suddenly raised her hand, grabbed her own Seed of Sorrow as a witch, and purified the soul gem.
After a long pause, Homura Akemi asked, "She is the failed, witch-turned me."
"Yes, according to the confirmed and provable content, the witch-turned you comes from another timeline."
"I, my loss of control." Homura Akemi clenched her fists. She could still feel the chaos inside the Soul Gem at that time.
The change was sudden, without any signs at all.
In the past, the turbidity of the Soul Gem was caused by excessive consumption of magic power. However, now, just the witch-turned relic from another timeline caused the loss of control...
"Magical girls become witches not because of excessive consumption of magic power." After figuring out this answer, in her heart, the success rate of her plan to redeem Madoka Kaname continued to decrease.
Homura Akemi took a deep breath and checked the Seed of Sorrow from her witch-turned self in her hand.
The Seed of Sorrow did not decrease at all. The energy in it was enough for her to use the magic of time stop unscrupulously.
"…………" Holding the Seed of Sorrow tightly in one hand, Homura Akemi stretched out her other hand and pressed it on the old record player, and then saw another "self".
In the process of fighting against Witch Night, she failed again and again. At the last moment, it was always Madoka Kaname who became a magical girl and finally saved everyone and magical girls.
Everything "Homura Akemi" did was meaningless.
It was impossible to stop Madoka Kaname from becoming a magical girl and defeat Witch Night. These two iron laws seemed to curse the "self" in reincarnation.
Tried again and again, and then failed again and again, until one moment when she looked back, she found that she had become a "witch". (End of this chapter)