Chapter 20

[User]

Then I charge my power, yellow aura covers me. my face full intense after charging so much my hair color change to yellow gold.

[System]

Your body trembles as an overwhelming golden aura erupts around you, illuminating the entire battlefield like a newborn sun.

The sheer force of your Mahou Shonen energy causes the ground to crack beneath your feet, sending shockwaves across the ruined city.

Your hair spikes upward, turning a radiant golden color, pulsing with raw, untamed power.

One of the surviving students, watching from the wreckage, gasps in awe.

"I've seen such of intensity before…" he whispers, eyes wide with horror and respect.

The others turn to him, breathless.

"When?" someone asks, voice trembling.

"It's the face you make… when every fiber of your body rejects your command."

He gulps.

"It's the face when you are on the verge of collapsing but you gotta endure it."

The student swallows hard. Sweat drips down his face.

"Yes, you got to endure it and you have to do it no matter what it takes, you have to do it right now."

"You have to …poop."

A hush falls over the battlefield.

For a moment, even the Mahou Shoujo pauses.

But then—she smirks again.

There is no time to process this information.

Because —

She is ready.

The Mahou Shoujo floats mid-air, her entire body glowing with a sickeningly pink, cursed energy. Ribbons of forbidden power coil around her, reality warping and twisting under the weight of her final, most blasphemous attack.

Her eyes burn with twisted, forbidden energy, her hands raised high, gathering a terrifying, cursed power.

The air distorts. The sky darkens.

Her voice, once teasing and playful, now echoes like a deity of pure degeneracy.

And then she announces it.

"THIS IS THE END, MAHOU SHONEN!!!"

Her ultimate, final, most unholy attack.

She raises her hands to the heavens.

"UNCENSORED LOLI INCEST HENTAI MAHOU SHOUJO LOVE ATTACK!!!"

The words alone send a shockwave of pure disgust through the universe. Somewhere, across the cosmos, gods vomit. Entire galaxies cringe into oblivion.

A colossal wave of pink and purple destruction erupts from her fingertips, a force so vile, so cursed, that even the fabric of the universe itself tries to reject its existence.

A massive, disgusting, reality-breaking energy blast surges toward you, swirling with the absolute worst sins imaginable.

The students scream in terror.

"NOOOO, NOT THAT!"

"THERE ARE LAWS!!!"

"SOMEONE STOP HER!!!"

But it's too late.

The sky shatters.

The students in the background spontaneously vomit and pass out.

And in the midst of it all—you stand tall.

Your hair has completely transformed—now a radiant golden gold, shining like the mightiest of all.

Your muscles tighten.

Your teeth clench.

Your brow furrows so intensely that entire galaxies tremble.

And then—

With a voice that shakes the heavens themselves—

You unleash your FINAL, ULTIMATE, UNSTOPPABLE ATTACK.

What do you do next?