Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

The blood of other people is not of much use. The communication with the other world mainly depends on Charles' blood.

Until the blood filled the holy water container, the key man slowly raised his hand, and the emerald ring on his hand emitted light. The blood in the holy water container was lifted up like silk, suspended in the air, and began to draw a blood array on the ground.

Only after all the blood formations were drawn and all the extraordinary people were enveloped did the key man slowly turn around and look in the direction of Charles, frowning slightly.

At this time, Charles was playing with the silver pocket watch in his hand out of boredom. After feeling the gaze of the key holder, he slowly looked up and the two looked at each other.

"Perfect."

Charles shrugged slightly and gave his own evaluation of the blood formation drawn by the key man.

Then, the Keyman slowly shifted his gaze to Tara, who was standing next to Ciel.

"She is the key person in communicating with the Holy Advent Sect. Spare her life."

Ciel began to explain.

This reason was reasonable and in line with the subsequent actions of the Joy Society. The Key Man turned his attention back to the cultists kneeling in front of him.

She had always been judged by the members of the pleasure club as unsuitable for this path and had been subjected to mocking looks and ridicule, but now... the situation had reversed.

Massacred a medium-sized city... Even other "disruptors" of the Joy Club have not accomplished such a feat in the past twenty years.

This action was enough for her to gain enough respect to return to the core of the Pleasure Club, and even get rid of the erosion of the potion... and move towards the next stage of this path.

Greed and fanaticism flashed in the Key Woman's eyes. She slowly raised her hands, as if she wanted to crush all the cultists kneeling in front of her. She clenched her fists and slowly opened her mouth, whispering like a devil.

This was the spell she remembered in her dream, and she copied it out word for word.

hum-

The spiritual alarm hummed slightly in the key person's mind, and in her sight, the blood formation in front of her began to emit fluorescence.

All right……

This is what I did independently, and this is my result...

The Key Woman grinned and looked back showing off, only to find that the Faceless Man was still looking at the stopwatch nonchalantly, seemingly unconcerned about the great feat she was about to accomplish.

The previous jealousy and the other party's current carelessness merged together, forming a huge rage that surged into the key holder's head. The light on the ring on her right hand just flashed, and the buzzing in her head disappeared in an instant.

what happened?

She suddenly turned around and looked at the sacrifice site. The blood formation was only flashing with a faint fluorescence, and the blood-colored fluorescence had begun to flicker and dissipate, and was about to disappear.

Impossible! She had clearly sensed the presence of the Otherworld just now, and it had even responded to her. A spiritual alarm had sounded in her mind, and the ritual should have succeeded. Why?!

Isn't that enough? Isn't that enough blood?

The ring surface glowed with a flash, and the head of a cult bishop was cut off directly, rolling in the blood formation. However, this had no effect, and the light of the blood formation was still dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsk..."

A faint voice of contempt sounded behind him. The key man turned around angrily, only to find that the faceless man behind him had already cut his wrist with a carving knife.

“*****.”

A never-before-heard spell came out of the red-haired girl's mouth, and the blood formation in front of her quickly changed. All the blood was twisted into different paths and began to emit a bloody glow again.

The formation was restarted, and the girl's blood formed blood threads, connecting with the formation.

She changed the blood formation?!

"Are you kidding me?!!"

The key person was furious. The ring in her hand flashed green light, and the girl's head rolled and fell to the ground. After bouncing a few times on the ground, it rolled down the stairs.

With just one glance, the key holder immediately realized something was wrong.

No, the feeling of cutting the neck is wrong...

The key man's eyes suddenly widened.

A "dream stealer" cannot simulate a feeling he has never felt.

Is this a dream? When?!

Pocket watch...was it a pocket watch? When she was looking at the pocket watch?

No, that's not right!

Damn!

The key holder suddenly raised her left hand and gently stroked the ring on the middle finger of her right hand. Green light burst out from her body, cutting around like a sharp blade.

The wooden table on the altar was instantly cut into pieces and dissipated into purple mist. Even the ground was cut into countless pieces like tofu.

Boom——

The entire space suddenly shattered into purple mist, and suddenly, the key man opened his eyes.

Luxurious wool carpets, exquisite solid wood furniture, soft sofas and intricate crystal chandeliers - this is the room just now!

The key man suddenly looked at the faceless man in front of him who was holding a ball of light, with silver light flashing in his hand.

tear-

Countless scars suddenly appeared on the faceless girl's body, and even her clothes were torn.

"Have you already dragged me into the dream since the first time the 'Dream Ball' exploded?"

The key man showed a twisted smile on his face and nodded repeatedly in a sick manner.

She laughed angrily.

I was really angry and laughed.

A fledgling "dream stealer" actually tricked her the first time he used his ability.

Even the initial immaturity and roughness were simulated very well, without any flaws at all.

But think about it, could a genius "instigator" like her really be completely unaware of the Dream Stealer's abilities? Especially when there are two Dream Stealers in her team?

Does she really not want to understand the ability of the "Dream Stealer"?

"good good good good."

The Key Man smiled distortedly, and the strange expression began to spread to the left side of her face. She could even see an illusory double image in front of her. She said coldly, "You had a double dream for the first time, right? You are really a genius, a genius indeed."

"But... that's it."

laugh--

In front of her, the girl's head was cut open, and even her spine was cut very flat, but no blood flowed out of her body, as if the blood was locked in her body.

This is the key man, who used the transparent thin blade of the seal to block her bleeding hole.

The girl's blood was used in the sacrifice in the dream, so she must also use the girl's blood to avoid any mistakes.

"Ah……"

The key man snorted coldly, looked at the girl's body, reached out and dragged the back of the body's collar, lifted her head, and walked towards the door.

Knowing how the girl controlled the archbishop, the key man can also use his ability to replicate it.

Even in the dream just now, the spell of the new blood formation that the girl wanted to summon again was already memorized in her mind.

And the faceless man had no way to stop himself anymore.

……

A carriage stopped at the door of the bell tower church. The key man, covered in blood, dragged a blood-stained sack, crossed the cordon and pushed open the church door.

"Master Xia...er?"

Tara looked at the Keyman and spoke.

The Key Woman's face was still distorted at this moment, but the aura emanating from her body had perfectly simulated the aura of the Faceless Man, even the aura of the cult bishop's mark was not spared.

This is the "Instigator" ability after the "Subverter" is strengthened. Although it cannot change the appearance, it can perfectly simulate the aura.

This was also thanks to the Faceless Man himself who often changed his appearance, so she didn't have to waste time deliberately changing her appearance... and her appearance could not be changed even if the "Coroner" or the "Newborn" came to perform the operation. The erosion of the potion had penetrated deep into her bones.

Following the girl's previous appearance, the Key Man began to control Tara and asked her to summon the extraordinary people.

Preaching, bloodletting, drawing a new blood formation, and even leaving the archbishop named Tara behind, all perfectly replicated the girl's actions in the dream.

very good……

Everything in reality was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the key man's expression gradually relaxed.

She looked at the blood formation that had been set up in front of her, slowly opened her mouth, and recited a new spell.

The blood formation flashed with a bloody glow.

It worked... This time it really...

Just as the corners of the key man's mouth twitched and gradually turned into a smile, the blood-red glow in front of him flickered again.

why is that?

why?

The key man looked at the girl's body parts in the sack that he had thrown into the blood formation.

whoosh-

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the green translucent sickle blade tore through the sack, revealing the body parts inside.

The body was clearly there, so why, why wasn't the blood formation working? She could clearly feel the humming of the spirit, the response from the other world.

The other world... rejected me?

No, it's impossible. She was fine when she was the "instigator", but I am the "subversive". How is this possible?

Her bloodshot eyes scanned the surroundings frantically, and she suddenly took out a knife. She used the knife in her right hand to cut off the little finger of her left hand cleanly, and a piercing pain came from her hand.

This pain... is right.

No blood flowed from her wound, but the emerald ring on her right hand became brighter in color.

hum-

Several nearly materialized green sickle blades swirled around her at a speed invisible to the naked eye, swiftly slicing through everything around her. Finally, as all seemingly real objects scattered chaotically, in this complex, almost impossible-to-simulate situation, she saw a wisp of escaping purple mist...

Triple Dream?!

How can it be? !

impossible! ! !

The key holder's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and the scarlet pupil in her right eye was bleeding, revealing her deep fear.

Yes, she was finally afraid.

Triple dream... It's impossible. When did she drag me into this dream?

The explosion of the dream ball at the very beginning?

No, it's impossible. If it started from that time, then taking myself to construct a dream is the second level, exiting the second level, going to the church in the first level, and then taking myself into the second level...

This is too complicated. It's beyond the capacity of the human brain to calculate! It's not something humans can accomplish!

It's definitely not the time when the dream ball exploded...

Suddenly, the Key Man thought of the number of times he had looked at his pocket watch in front of the Faceless Man.

The first time I looked at her pocket watch was when I finished drawing the blood formation. I turned back to ask for her opinion and saw her pocket watch.

The second time was when he saw the blood formation fail and knew he was being tricked, so he turned around and saw the pocket watch for the second time.

The first time he touched the watch, he had already entered the first level of dream, and the second time he realized that he was being tricked, he had actually entered the second level of dream.

Just now, I broke through the second dream, and now I am still in the first dream!

She didn't go anywhere. She was still in the Bell Tower Church in reality!

After all the clues were sorted out, the key man showed a crazy smile on his face.

Even though everything was simulated so realistically, even the pain and the cutting of her hands were perfectly replicated, dreams could not deceive her.

She is a "subversive"! No dream can deceive her!

"You can't fool me! You can't fool me! You can't! How could you possibly do that!"

The key man rushed into the blood formation underground, reached out to pick up the tattered linen and suddenly opened it, and body parts and blood flew everywhere.

In the bloody mess, she saw the pale, slightly blood-stained right hand holding the silver pocket watch.