Chapter 4: Physical Magic Girl, side profile exposed!
The shrill wail of alarms, the thunderous collapse of buildings, and the desperate, fleeting screams of residents who hadn’t escaped wove together, turning the once serene, upscale neighborhood into a hellish scene of carnage.
Incredibly, in a place and time like this, two streamers with cameras and headlamps crouched behind a mostly intact broken wall, lenses locked on the rampaging wolf monster for a live broadcast.
“Holy sht, fam, this werewolf is too fcking wild!”
The streamer in a baseball cap hushed his voice, but excitement bled through.
“Look at those claws—one swipe, and a whole villa’s gone!
If that hit a person…”
His partner, sporting a garish mohawk, ID “Midnight Explorer King Billy,” zoomed in, trying to capture the wolf’s grotesque features.
“Yo, bros, smash that 666!
Billy’s risking it all for the raw footage!
This is the hypest stream of the year!
Drop some gifts, and I’ll show you how long its teeth are!”
The live chat exploded:
[King Billy’s the GOAT! Stay safe!]
[What’s with this dude’s philosophical name?]
[No way, is this wolf real? CGI, right?]
[Bro, CGI in a live stream? You see those villas collapsing?]
[Already called the cops, streamer’s gonna eat jail time for obstructing rescue and stirring sh*t!]
[Saints, get lost! We want this thrill!]
[Billy, get closer, I’ll gift a year’s VIP!]
[Big spender spoke—go for it, streamer!]
Egged on by the chat, Billy’s head got hot.
He crept forward a few steps, seeking a better angle.
But his foot nudged a loose pebble.
In the chaos of explosions and flames, that tiny stone shouldn’t have stood out.
Yet the wolf monster’s senses were inhumanly sharp.
Its massive head snapped around, crimson beast eyes locking onto their position.
“ROAR—!!!”
The werewolf’s deafening bellow shook the air.
Its limbs surged, its huge body lunging like a cannonball toward their hiding spot!
“We’re spotted! Run!”
Billy’s soul nearly left his body.
He scrambled away, nearly dropping his camera.
His partner, face ashen, screamed and bolted.
But how could human legs outrun a frenzied monster?
In a few bounds, the wolf closed in on Billy, its claws slashing, glinting blades poised to shred him.
BOOM—!!
A sound like a racecar-rammed battering ram smashing a gate!
A petite black figure appeared like a teleport between the wolf and the streamer, slamming her shoulder into its side.
With the force of her speed, she sent the monster flying dozens of meters, tumbling clumsily before skidding to a stop.
“Still standing there? Wanna die? Get lost!”
The girl’s voice, clear but icy, snapped the streamers awake.
They crawled and stumbled away from the battlefield.
But Billy, whether out of professionalism or dumb luck, kept his camera fixed on the Black Magical Girl’s back and the wolf rising again.
“It’s… it’s the Black Magical Girl!
She saved us!
My god, so close!”
The live chat’s scroll broke his personal record.
[Finally, HD footage of the newbie! Black hair, long and straight—I’m done for!]
[That back! That aura! Is this really a rookie?!]
[How’d she yeet that huge wolf? What’s her magic?]
The wolf shook its dizzy head, climbing up, its beast eyes blazing with rage and bloodlust, glaring at the petite figure that ruined its hunt.
With a low growl, it pounced again!
But to the girl, the raging wolf’s moves were slow, like a movie in slow motion.
“Too slow!”
She shouted, flashing aside, easily dodging the wolf’s heavy lunge.
Her seemingly delicate right leg lashed out, striking the wolf’s knee joint with precision.
Crack!
A clear snap rang out.
The wolf howled in pain, its left hind leg twisting at an unnatural angle, collapsing to its knees.
That was just the start.
The magical girl’s speed was blinding, her figure blurring into black afterimages around the wolf.
Each flash brought a precise, heavy strike.
Her sharp punches hammered the wolf’s weak points.
During a daring flip to dodge its slashing claws, her black skirt fluttered up in the night breeze, briefly revealing a glimpse of thigh not covered by her knee-high boots, before her next crisp spin-kick hid it again.
That fleeting second of absolute territory sent the live chat into a frenzy of “I saw it!” and “PRPRPR!” spam.
The wolf, despite its massive strength, couldn’t touch her skirt’s hem, swinging its claws in futile, enraged roars.
Billy, now at a safer distance, kept his lens locked on the fight, hyping it up.
“See that?!
The Black Magical Girl’s too fast—the wolf can’t keep up!
Is this her true power?!”
Just then, the battered wolf went berserk.
It clawed the ground, hurling chunks of shattered concrete and twisted rebar like a catapult toward the still-filming streamer!
“Gah!!”
Billy yelped, fumbling to dodge.
The girl’s eyes flashed with clear annoyance.
She spun, accelerating, appearing before the streamer in a blink.
Unknowingly, she exposed her profile fully to the still-rolling camera.
The lens caught her face—a work of art called perfection.
Her straight nose was like carved jade, clean and sharp.
Long, thick black lashes drooped slightly, hiding the killing intent in her eyes, leaving only a cold, ant-overlooking disdain.
Strands of sweat-dampened black hair clung to her cheeks, glowing faintly in the distant firelight, enhancing her icy, snow-like beauty.
The wind-whipped stones and rebar, capable of pulping a normal person, lost all force the moment they touched her palms.
She caught and deflected each one with effortless grace.
In two seconds, dozens of deadly projectiles failed to land a single hit.
The live chat froze for a moment, then erupted into a frenzy over her stunning profile, comments so dense they buried the screen.