Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

But the bullet went straight through it and flew farther into the sky—the giant seemed to be in a completely different dimension from Charles, and the bullet had no effect on it.

"Goo-"

Suddenly, a gurgling sound like that of a monster from the abyss was heard in front of Charles. She raised her gun and aimed it at the blood mist in front of her.

In her sight, across from the layers of thick blood mist, a horrible humanoid monster with a bone stick in its hand and almost half of its body rotted away was approaching Charles with the bone stick raised.

Dark green liquid like concentrated sulfuric acid kept dripping down from the monster's body. It held a bone stick in its right hand and pointed it at Charles, while its left hand put a rodent skull into its mouth.

The next moment, it spat green pus into the small twisted skull. A sharp and piercing wail sounded in Charles' mind, almost causing his spirit to collapse.

What a powerful seal!

Charles didn't hesitate and pulled the trigger directly!

boom--!

A blood-red Roland bloomed on the monster's chest. The monster lost all resistance and fell straight back.

But the fall of one monster attracted more monsters - the seal in its hand summoned all its companions!

The sharp hissing sounds began to rise and fall, and the monsters in the blood mist approached Charles, waving bone clubs.

At this moment, Charles' figure twisted again, and the expensive dress on her body turned into a black dress worn by the church elder. A fire of ignorance began to burn from Charles' chest.

Fortunately, "Judge" Charles was back under Charles' control at this moment.

The unbearable noise gave Ciel a splitting headache, and the wails and screams echoed in her mind. The more those monsters affected Ciel, the more the rage in her heart grew.

"Ah……"

Charles glared at the monsters and let out a long breath. A silver light flashed and the Blood Roland in her hand disappeared. She raised her right hand and moved her index and middle fingers forward. Four black shadows emerged from behind her.

The monsters that rushed over fell under the black shadow in an instant. The poisonous pus that came out of their bodies flowed on the black ground of broken bones, and white smoke sizzled out.

The death of those monsters did not make Charles feel any better.

Instead, a larger-scale tragic roar exploded in Charles's mind. Under the cover of blood mist in front of her eyes, more strange shadows began to emerge in the darkness.

Those horrible creatures that looked like demons and monsters were running wildly and roaring angrily.

Intending to torture Charles to death in this way.

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Chapter 107: Avina’s healing therapy.

"not enough."

In a dark alley, a policeman weighed a cloth bag filled with silver shillings in his hand and said, "Don't you know what a commotion you just made? Go, go, go! I can't take this money."

"Hey! Bert!"

A man took two steps forward and said in a low voice, "I've given you more than just this before!"

"Back off, boy."

The policeman drew his baton from his waist and pressed it against the man's chest. "You messed up everything. You're out. Do you understand?"

"Hold."

The man cursed under his breath and raised his hand to take back the purse, but his outstretched hand was quickly blocked by the baton.

He looked up at the policeman named Burt angrily and said angrily: "You said you couldn't do this, Burt, what do you mean?"

Bert shook the purse in his hand and said with a smile: "This is just enough for me to pretend that I didn't see you and let go of this opportunity to make a contribution..."

Bert's words made the man in front of him angry, but the man just stared at Bert angrily for a few seconds, then turned and ran into the dark alley.

Only after the man's footsteps had faded did Bert sneer, then turned and walked toward the street with his purse.

A thin policeman who had taken off his helmet and was fanning himself saw Bert, hugged his black helmet, spat out his chewing tobacco on the ground, and whispered, "Everything is safe, sir."

Bert glanced around, grabbed a handful of silver coins from his purse, and placed them directly into the young man's helmet. He then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Continue patrolling. We'll meet up later."

"Yes, sir."

The young man turned and left, and Bert weighed the purse in his hand again and a smile appeared on his face.

Since the death of Solari, the leader of the Blackwater Gang, most of the Blackwater Gang's networks have been broken, and more money can be made from them.

But these days will soon be over... The Blackwater Gang is planning to sell arms, and without Solari's protection, it is estimated that in another month, this gang will be completely destroyed and replaced by other gangs.

Try to get as much as possible before they die.

Bert walked on the street, swinging his baton back and forth, humming a song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

But soon, he stopped, raised the lantern in his hand and looked forward.

In his sight, not far away, a beautiful girl was staggering forward with unsteady steps, as if she was drunk.

Oh?

This point appears in the Bell Tower Lane area, so it can only be the poor people living in the Bell Tower Lane area.

As long as he can find out the other person's residential address, Bert can roughly guess the other person's identity and situation.

"Miss, do you need help?"

He walked forward quickly with a grin on his face, but just as he reached the girl, his smiling expression turned into fear.

The girl slowly raised her head and looked at the empty night sky.

The next second, a strange flintlock rifle suddenly appeared in the girl's hand. She pointed it directly at the sky and pulled the trigger.

boom--!

The violent gunshot shocked Bert.

How did she get a gun?! What was she doing shooting at the sky?!

Taking advantage of the fact that the flintlock rifle could not be reloaded quickly, Bert threw away the kerosene lamp in his hand, picked up the silver whistle with his left hand and put it to his mouth, and raised the baton with his right hand.

Beep--

A high-pitched whistle sounded, warning the other party and calling for support. At the same time, he raised the baton in his hand and was about to knock the gun out of the other party's hand.

But the next second, the girl with red eyes looked in Burt's direction. Her expression was indifferent. She just mechanically raised the gun in her right hand, pointed it at Burt's chest, and pulled the trigger directly.

boom--!

A blood-red rose flower bloomed on Bert's chest.

Invisible flames also burned on the girl's body. Her dress disappeared and was replaced by the black church leader "Him". Half of her hair was also burned by the invisible flames and became slightly curled.

The sound of police whistles broke the tranquility of the night, and more policemen were rushing towards this side.

……

"hehe……"

At this time, Charles, who had returned to the "Judge" form, was running quickly in the alley.

Although the large blood mist blocked her vision, as long as she ran close to the wall, she could still use the wall's facade and the floor to roughly distinguish her current location.

At this time, Charles had already realized that something was wrong.

The layout and streets were similar to those in the Clocktower Alley area, the flesh-and-blood monsters that had no power to resist, and the desperate cries that had sounded in his mind before.

All of this made Charles have a terrible idea in his mind.

I am indeed no longer in the other world...where I am now is reality.

This is not a terrifying barrier created by some extraordinary power. In fact, nothing around has changed. The only thing that has changed is probably one's distorted mental state after entering the other world.

In other words, the person Charles just killed was most likely not a flesh and blood monster... but just an ordinary person.

Fortunately, this is just a simulation. No matter how many people are killed, it will not have any impact on reality.

But Charles was very worried about his own mental state at the moment.

At first, Charles just wanted to escape from Xio's hands, but she didn't expect that Xiao Zuo would directly drag her into the other world.

Although Xiao Zuo consciously blocked Charles's vision and hearing, Charles's spirit was still seriously polluted.

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck.

The bad luck is not over yet!

But why? My mental state has affected what I hear and see, but I can still think?

Is it the function of [Calm Thinking]?

No... If [Calm Thinking] could work, then I wouldn't have gone crazy in the first deep simulation.

Charles could only follow his vague memory, referring to the ground covered with broken bones, and run away from the Clock Tower Alley area.

The road on the ground has not changed, but there are obviously more lampposts on the street. Charles wanted to identify his current location by the road signs, but found that he could no longer understand the words on them.

In her eyes, the words on the road sign seemed to have been run through AI, completely distorted and reorganized into shapes that Charles could not understand at all.

Fortunately, the glass display windows that gradually began to appear allowed Charles to roughly determine that he had arrived at the place where the Gem District and the Clock Tower Alley District were connected, where a large jewelry processing factory was located.

Just keep running along the road, you can pass the jewelry district and reach Ai...

Ciel's thoughts faltered slightly.

Do not……

Without the cultist mentality of the "Gambler" archive, Charles will no longer limit his requests for help to the servants of God.

Asking for help from God's servant may not necessarily cure me now. The most likely thing is that it will help me kill all those who dare to track me down.

In order to completely eliminate his current state, Charles could only think of one person.

Avina.

Avina herself is good at healing the mind and spirit, and she has a collection of many special items made with extraordinary properties. Perhaps there will be something among them that can help her.

It is inevitable that if he goes to find Avina, she will most likely be affected by bad luck.

But Charles still decided to find Avina.

Because she was unwilling.

It costs 100 destiny points. If it is a normal simulation, it can even be done ten times directly.

The investigation opportunity gained by so many points has only revealed a little bit of the background behind the incident, as well as the giant beast hovering in the air that is very likely related to the misfortune.

Now, Charles has probably killed several patrol detectives who looked like flesh monsters. The rodents and skulls that could make a howling sound in their hands were probably just sentries.

There was such a big commotion near the Bell Tower Alley area. The Savior Goddess Church would definitely investigate after seeing the blooming wounds.

In her current condition, it was difficult to continue the investigation. She had to ask Avina to help her with some treatment, and preferably eliminate the influence caused by Charles.

If this causes any harm to Avina in the future simulation, I can just find a way to make up for the guilt when I return to reality...

Soon, Charles determined his target and ran along the ground that had turned into a cobblestone road towards the Jazz Bridge area.

While running, Charles looked up from time to time. The long-haired strange crow was still circling above his head. The blood mist could not hide its figure, but Charles had no way to deal with it.

Deadly Blood Roland's attack could not hit it, and the shadow's attack range could not reach it. It just circled above Charles' head unscrupulously, as if waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

At least from Charles's observation, she didn't feel that the giant crow had any intelligence, nor did she care at all that Charles could see it. It seemed that it was just a projection of something.

Soon, Charles ran to the Sir Bridge area and came to the outskirts of Avina's mansion. She jumped over the fence and ran into the room.

The only reason that Charles could successfully get here was because communications were not very developed in that era and the information transmission was very delayed.

Perhaps now, the staff of the Bell Tower Church have only learned about the strange shootings around the Bell Tower Lane area and have not even launched an investigation.

hum-

A light blue honeycomb-shaped barrier unfolded not far in front of Charles, slowing down his pace.

This is Nia's barrier.

After seeing this barrier, Charles felt a little relieved.

If Nia is around, she will most likely be able to take Avina away if they encounter any danger, at least ensuring Avina's safety.

In Charles's eyes, a figure in silver-white armor jumped down from the window and landed steadily at the door without even making a loud noise, as if the heavy armor was made of paper.

After seeing the silver-white armor, Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

This means she is in the right place.