My Brother Can’t Possibly Be a Fallen Magical Girl Chapter 3 Part 3

 Chapter 3: Disaster Beasts Attack (Page 3)

A streak of emerald light appeared out of nowhere.  

**Bang!**  

It shot toward the disaster beast at incredible speed, colliding with its armor and sending sparks flying.  

Within seconds, several more thick beams of dark green light followed, striking the same spot. The once-impenetrable armor began to falter under the relentless assault. Finally, a piercing green light shot straight through the beast, front to back, splattering green blood everywhere.  

The green blood splashed onto the concrete, sizzling and corroding the surface with a hissing sound.  

**"Roar!"**  

A furious and pained roar erupted from the disaster beast. Clearly, the attack had wounded it. The beast opened its terrifying maw and let out a deafening roar in the direction of the attack.  

“Holy crap, a magical girl!!!”  

“Ugh, there’s a damn weeb next to me!”  

On the bus, reactions varied. Some were inexplicably angry, others terrified, some cheered, and a few even pulled out their phones to take selfies and post on Douyin.

Bai Yuze’s gaze lingered on the massive disaster beast, his expression unreadable.  

**[Disaster Beast · Giant] Weak points: Head, heart.**  

Then, his eyes shifted to the magical girl—no, the **Adjudicator**—who had launched the attack.  

“Ah!”  

A sharp, intense pain suddenly shot through his head. He quickly lowered his head, muttering to himself, “Don’t think about it. Don’t get involved. Don’t act. Don’t go over there. Just focus on taking care of my sister. Don’t meddle in anything else…”  

His body trembled slightly, and the veins on his arm bulged as he gripped the bus railing tightly.  

Fortunately, the crowd’s attention was still fixed on the battle with the disaster beast, so no one noticed his strange behavior.  

If anyone had been paying attention to him at that moment, they would have noticed that his eyes had changed from their normal brown to a faint violet, the signature eye color of a **Magical Girl**.  

In a language that was clearly not human, he muttered under his breath, “A new magical girl has appeared. A color and outfit I’ve never seen before. So beautiful… so… I want to kill her!”  

On the bus, most passengers were hoping to watch the battle unfold in real time, but the bus driver had other plans.  

Concerned for the passengers’ safety—and perhaps to relive a bit of his lost youth—the driver’s eyes welled up with tears.  

“Haha… Finally, today I can truly let loose again!”  

The usually slow and steady bus suddenly unleashed a burst of speed and excitement.  

It was like a scene from a movie. Passengers experienced a series of high-speed maneuvers usually only seen in short videos: sharp turns, tail swings, lightning-fast drifts, and other daring moves.  

What should have been a 40-minute journey was completed in just 10 minutes.  

And surprisingly, not a single passenger complained...