Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

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Chapter 130: Obtaining "uniqueness" and pollution of the other world.

Several fragments of memories of the other world flashed through Charles' mind.

That was one of her few memories of the other world.

It is also through the simulated self that one travels to the other world.

The purpose at that time was to find the sealed object whose name was only known later - "Retrospect of Death".

In those few memory fragments of the other world, Charles roughly witnessed the changes in the other world, but at that time he had a mental breakdown after only determining the coordinates of the sealed object.

Even when my real self later entered the simulation, I was affected by those fragments.

So at this moment, Charles' purpose was very clear.

After entering the other world, use all means to dismantle the "Contaminated Touch of Destiny's Treason" in the fastest time and take out the uniqueness.

Even if I die, I cannot die in the other world. I cannot let my real self come here and still stay in the other world.

It seemed as if he understood Ciel's thoughts.

After dragging Ciel into the other world, Xiao Zuo climbed directly onto her back. As long as Ciel had any mental problems, it would drag her back to reality.

It's like wearing a seatbelt while bungee jumping.

The moment she was completely dragged into the other world, the buildings around Ciel collapsed instantly, and the world in front of her was shrouded in an increasingly thick fog.

Ciel didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the surrounding scenery. While she was still able to think, she quickly observed her surroundings, looking for the possible location of the feather pen.

Soon, a silver-white light mixed with bright blue appeared in Charles's field of vision.

It's the quill seal!

At this moment, it has transformed into the form of a raven, but it is slightly different from the form that Charles had seen before.

In the other world, the shadow of the raven seemed to have returned to its original raven form, but one of its pupils showed an abnormal silver-white color.

It was a tiny silver gear, almost the size of a quarter of a fingernail.

It is it.

"Xiao Zuo!"

Charles quickly issued an order in his mind.

In an instant, Charles felt the heavy feeling behind him disappear, and a swift figure pushed through the fog and rushed straight towards Raven, who was still standing there in a daze not far ahead.

Xiao Zuo felt like he was back home when he returned to the other world. When he was outside, Charles could still track Xiao Zuo's position with his eyes, but in the other world, Xiao Zuo was so fast that it was like teleportation.

In almost the blink of an eye, Xiao Zuo clamped the quill seal with four fingers and rushed directly in front of Charles.

Looking at the raven fixed in front of him, Charles reached out and touched the raven's eyeballs without any hesitation.

At this moment, the raven that had originally materialized in front of Charles began to distort.

Its pupils with silver gears looked like a monster covered with tentacles. Countless tentacles gushed out of its pupils, almost bursting the raven's head.

The number of flesh and blood tentacles that gushed out instantly exceeded the size of the raven's body, and they were still gushing out continuously.

Charles's right hand paused for a moment, but she soon reacted and inserted her hand directly into the group of tentacles. Even though the tentacles penetrated into her muscles along the skin of her hand, Charles did not retreat at all.

This is fake... This is fake...

Everything I saw was not real...

Charles felt unbearable pain in her right arm, as if all the nerves in her arm were broken. She could no longer feel the existence of her right hand.

The tentacles pierced through Ciel's arms and went straight along her shoulders towards her neck. If they touched her spine, Ciel would probably be paralyzed instantly.

The pain penetrated her spine and pierced her soul. Ciel's vision began to double. As her vision blurred, she seemed to see that the scene before her was not just a bunch of indescribable tentacles and ravens whose shapes were completely invisible...

But her own sister.

The illusory figure squatted in front of him, looking at his actions with some curiosity.

what! ! ! !

Charles couldn't make a sound, but she was already screaming in her heart. She used all her strength, ignored the tentacles that kept spreading upwards, and lunged forward, using the momentum of her right hand to continue moving forward!

Her right hand finally regained a little feeling.

Amidst a mass of sticky tentacles, she touched something hard but warm.

click -

Regardless of the fact that all his fingers had been twisted off, Charles clenched his fist as tightly as he could, clamped the hard object with his palm, and pulled it back suddenly.

Snapped--

A crisp sound was heard, and the tentacles in front of Charles, which almost covered the ground, retreated towards the center at an extremely fast speed, like a tide of tentacles.

The tide of tentacles continued to surge towards the center, and finally gathered into a small dot - that was the bloody eye socket of the raven.

And Charles could already see that in her bony right hand, she was holding an eyeball that she had crushed. In her bloody palm, a silver precision gear lay quietly in her hand.

Charles's consciousness began to become a little blurred. She looked around in a daze. Through the fog, she could still see that this was an unfinished factory area, but in the depths of the fog, countless shadows were surging in it.

Their silhouettes were twisted and deformed beyond description, and their whispers exploded in Charles' mind like violent ravings. Charles knelt there like a dazed puppet, allowing those shadows wrapped in mosaic-like fog to approach him.

"hiss--"

A sound like a snake spitting out its tongue rang in Charles' ears, allowing her to regain some of her sanity.

She turned her eyes and saw the terrifying left hand lying beside her, hissing anxiously with its back to her, as if trying to drive away the approaching shadows.

"Uniqueness"...cannot be taken outside...will be discovered...

So what should I do...

Charles's thinking had begun to stagnate, and he no longer had the energy to think.

She raised her hand and used a living being's instinctive action—swallowing—to swallow the delicate gear directly into her stomach.

hum-

A terrifying buzzing sound exploded in Charles's mind.

The system panel in front of her seemed to have a bug, piling up layer upon layer in front of her eyes, almost blocking all the fog and vision. For a moment, there was only a silver-white view in front of Charles' eyes.

"Xiao Zuo..."

As his consciousness was about to fade away, Charles silently recited a name in his mind.

With permission, his left hand quickly grabbed the back of Charles's clothes and rushed directly towards the shrinking blood-red vortex, throwing Charles out of the other world in an instant.

The moment Charles was completely thrown out of the other world, the bloody vortex also dissipated at this moment.

……

"Miss, do we really need to go there so early?"

Nia, who had been following behind Avina, couldn't help but say, "You and Miss Charles agreed to meet at five o'clock, right? It's only half past three..."

"Punctuality is a noble virtue."

Avina, who was walking in front, didn't look back, but just replied lightly, "I just came here to take a look."

What's the point of visiting when there are only factories... Which factory are you going to buy?

Nia buried this sentence deep in her heart. She knew that she could not persuade this young lady.

Ever since the reappearance ceremony was completed, the eldest lady has been extremely excited, as if she can't wait to see Charles and show off in front of her.

Like a girl showing off her new doll to her friends.

Although Avina looked indifferent on her face, these thoughts could not deceive Nia who had watched her grow up.

For a moment, Nia felt a little emotional.

Miss Avina has never had any close friends since she was a child, which has led to her current rather withdrawn and taciturn personality. It’s nice to have friends to share things with now.

It’s that Charles… Her background is a bit mysterious, she has a lot of cards up her sleeve, and no one knows what her attitude towards the young lady is. This makes Nia a little worried.

Although she doesn't even have a partner, Avina is like half a granddaughter in her eyes. Nia naturally doesn't want Avina to suffer in interpersonal relationships.

"correct."

Avina, who was walking in front, remembered something, looked back at Nia, and said, "Nia, wait for me nearby. I'll go alone. Charles is still cursed, so it's best if you don't get close."

"……Row."

Nia nodded.

Nia had already asked detectives to deploy defenses around here in advance, and since this is the territory of the Savior Goddess Church, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The most important thing is that so many cultists have been slaughtered, and no cultists will dare to cause trouble in the short term. Moreover, Charles seems to be very good at dealing with cultists, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the eldest lady.

When Nia could see the factory under construction, she stopped and jumped onto the roof of another factory. She leaned her back against the chimney and looked at the young lady walking in the mud.

But soon, her gaze turned to the direction of the factory and her brows furrowed slightly.

Just now, a subtle spiritual alarm sounded in her mind, but the spiritual alarm flashed a little too quickly. If it weren't for her extremely sensitive perception, she might have missed it.

What... happened there?

Doubts filled Nia's heart, and that hint of spiritual alarm always made her feel uneasy, but when she thought of Avina who had been promoted, Nia suppressed her worries a little.

The eldest lady has successfully advanced to a "psychologist", and the quality of her re-enactment rituals is very high, and her ability to protect herself has been significantly improved.

Mental attacks basically cannot do anything to the young lady, and physical attacks cannot break the young lady's protective supernatural items in a short period of time. At least they can hold out until I arrive.

I can't protect the young lady forever.

Nia raised her hand, looked at the silver-gleaming arm armor on her hand, and fell silent.

Reflected in the armor, besides the gloomy weather, was the overwhelming fog.

……

Avina was walking briskly to the factory door.

She stopped at the door, looked into the darkness, and observed her surroundings with some curiosity.

The sky was gloomy and there was no lighting equipment in the factory. Coupled with the cover of the roof, almost half of the factory was shrouded in shadow.

To be on the safe side, Avina took out a thin glass tube from her handbag, which contained a black solution.

She held the glass tube, heated the solution inside slightly with the warmth of her palm, and then shook it gently. A faint warm yellow fluorescence emanated from it, gradually becoming hot and bright.

Holding the thin wooden handle of the bottle cork, Avina walked into the factory with the tube lamp.

Why did Ciel ask to meet here?

It looks like... a gangster transaction site.

The light tube in Avina's hand dispelled some of the darkness. As she continued to walk deeper, a figure kneeling in the corner with his head lowered attracted Avina's attention.

This is……

Looking at the familiar hair color, Avina walked forward quickly, and in the end, she almost ran to the side of the figure.

"Ciel?!"

Avina threw the light tube aside, half-knelt in front of Charles, stretched out her hands, and directly held up Charles' cheeks.

There weren't any injuries, but...

So hot...

At this moment, Charles' eyes were looking straight ahead - her sight seemed to penetrate herself and look somewhere else in the distance, and Charles was muttering something in a low and rapid voice.

A blush had appeared on her forehead, and when Avina reached out to wipe it away, she could feel Charles's hot skin, as if her brain was on fire.

"What did you say?"

Avina wanted to get closer to listen to Charles' words, but when she listened to the chaotic and rapid words, a spiritual alarm suddenly sounded in her mind.

The shrill alarm, like a banshee's scream, seemed to be howling at Avina to stay away and not listen.

Avina was so frightened by the howl that she subconsciously took a step back and fell to the ground. She looked at Charles, who was like a soulless puppet, and quickly calmed down.

What's happening here?

Ciel's current condition is not so much brainwashed as it is... polluted?