Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Is it still the old method?

Help Avina complete the Level 3 reappearance ritual?

Charles had tried to upgrade from level 2 to level 3 in one day, but that was only possible after the recurrence ritual had been completed in advance. There were too many uncertainties and contingencies involved, and Charles was not sure whether directly helping Avina complete the recurrence ritual quickly would harm her.

After much thought, Charles couldn't think of a better way than spending destiny points.

You have to solve your mental problems first before you can complete your next plan.

Church fusion... Control Lafayette and Mond... Deceive the Strong Voice... Kill the Strong Voice to trigger the backtrack... Set an infinite loop trap...

She needed a large amount of destiny points to comprehensively improve all of her skills...

Charles needs to kill a large group of people in the simulation... Killing people is the fastest way to get points.

Moreover, this time, he couldn't use the other world to kill, Charles had to do it himself.

Kill as many as possible within 24 hours, kill as quickly as possible, and kill as precisely as possible...

Ciel opened the simulation interface and looked at the time of the future simulation and the past simulation.

She wanted to find a time where she could go on a killing spree and earn points...

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Chapter 237: Zombie...zombie germs?

【来日:21Day （圣741年8月8日18:00）（消耗10命定点）】

【往日:117Day （圣741年3月23日18:00）（消耗100命定点）】

21 days later, or 117 days ago...

It seems that the only option is to simulate it in the future.

Going back too far into the past would require 100 destiny points, which ran counter to Ciel's need to earn points.

Moreover, 117 days ago, I was still in Buren City... The permanent population of Buren City is too small, not to mention that there were not so many Bei'ansu immigrants in Buren City more than a hundred days ago, and the population would be even smaller.

Even if I waste time taking a train to Anzu, it will take another 12 hours, which is not enough time to earn points for Charles.

It’s not that past simulations are completely inferior to future simulations. Although there is one less planning link, there is an additional ability to “predict the future”.

Choose the simulation of the future in 27 days...

Charles fell into deep thought.

How could she complete a grand "ritual" in the simulation without relying on the other world to earn enough destiny points?

If you want more destiny points or skills, or seal rewards, there are a few things that Ciel is clear about.

Change the inevitable fate of death; take new potions; kill enough people; kill different extraordinary people of different levels.

So far, the last two are the fastest ways to harvest points.

If you use the other world, the reward for killing people will not be very high, so the points that Charles earned before were a bit too small compared to the number and quality of people killed.

Excluding the other world, Ciel found that the plans for large-scale destruction he possessed were quite few—no, almost none.

For a moment, Charles's thoughts came to a deadlock.

If he doesn't use the words of the ancient gods, he can also use the extraordinary people who obey him...

At least so far, Eleanor, the 4th level of the Church of the Goddess of Savior, and Percy, the 4th level of the Holy Advent Sect, can obey Charles' orders.

Maybe... viruses and bacteria can also come in handy. Adele has a great talent in this area. When she is saving the "Epidemic Messenger", she can also assist in research or provide ideas.

Although Adele would definitely obey him, all this could only be done in simulation, allowing the simulated self to start the experiment to avoid affecting the real Adele.

Adele is a rare pure and good person around Charles, and Charles does not want his "evil" thoughts to pollute Adele.

thump—

Just as Charles was thinking, suddenly the sound of a heavy object falling on the carpet was heard beside him.

She looked up at the place where the sound came from. Tara was slumped on the carpet with a pale face.

Tara supported herself on the thick carpet with her slender arms, trying to stand up, but she seemed to have lost control of her limbs. The simple action of supporting her body made her arms shake constantly.

Charles half-knelt in front of Tara and reached out to help the light Tara up. With Charles' current strength, Tara's body weight was nothing and he could lift her up very easily.

"Reclaim the ability."

Charles spoke, speaking directly to Tara in a commanding tone.

"But……"

Tara opened her cracked lips and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Charles's harsher voice.

"This is an order."

After hearing what Charles said, Tara hesitated and raised her hand to touch Charles's eyes.

The white veil covering Charles' eyes gradually dissipated with Tara's movements, and the buzzing in her ears began to gradually occupy all her senses. Then, Charles stood up and pulled Tara up with him.

Now is not the time to think about these things... She needs to set aside some time to recover her mental strength.

"I'm going to sleep for a while..."

Charles waved his hand in Tara's direction, not caring what she wanted to say - even if she said it, she wouldn't be heard - he walked straight towards his big bed and lay down on it.

Charles had begun to experience hallucinations. She couldn't even read, let alone think. This was probably the most serious mental pollution she had ever encountered... but perhaps because her mental strength had increased, she wasn't as painful as in the previous times.

Almost the moment he lay down to relax, Charles fell into a deep coma.

In her coma, Charles could feel that she was being dragged into a strange dream.

This is a room decorated in pure white.

She lay on the cold tool bench, unable to move, and could only look at everything in front of her.

Countless surgical forceps hung from the ceiling, holding yellowed papers covered with unknown formulas, and blood with a smell of rust seeped from the gaps in the paper.

The surrounding walls were covered with steam valves, which spewed out pale mist mixed with gear fragments every seven seconds, and the ground gradually accumulated into metal filings that submerged the ankles.

A white suit of armor with gilded patterns hovered in the center of the room. From within the armor came a noise resembling a mixture of crying metal and the ticking of a telegraph machine. Blood vessel-like copper tubes sprouted from the cracks on the face of the armor and began to spread towards Charles's eyes.

At the moment when the copper tubes pierced Charles' eyes, he seemed to vaguely hear something from the noise of metal friction.

"Please forgive me……"

"Please forgive me……"

"Master Timebinder..."

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"Ugh!!!!"

The moment the copper tube pierced Charles' eyes, it was as if it had directly penetrated her spirit. The pain that felt like her soul was being torn apart caused Charles' spirit to let out a terrifying scream like a howl.

She could feel a powerful energy directly blasting into her spirit body. For a brief moment, Charles' mind was blank, as if she had become a puppet.

In Charles's sight, a silver-white pocket watch continued to enlarge in his eyes, and finally stopped in front of his eyes.

The man in pure white armor, holding a hammer, smashed the pocket watch directly, as if he wanted to smash the pocket watch directly into Charles' eyes.

when--

Charles's consciousness quickly dissipated with the sound of a heavy hammer.

"Charles..."

After an unknown amount of time, an illusory call came from outside the white metal wall.

"Charles..."

The call grew louder and louder, and a dark purple figure broke through the pure white metal cage, grabbed Charles' arm, and dragged her away.

"Ciel!"

The calling voice gradually solidified in Charles' mind, and the metal space in front of him was rapidly collapsing and shattering.

As for Ciel, he finally felt physical sensation again.

Resisting the phantom pain in his eyeballs, Charles slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was Avina with an anxious look on her face, and Tara standing behind Avina, with her head lowered and not daring to look at her.

There was a buzzing in Charles's head, as if the echo of the hammer hitting the pocket watch had not yet dissipated.

"Um……"

Charles tried to prop himself up and sit up, but Avina held his shoulders down.

"what happened……"

Ciel looked in Tara's direction and asked softly.

At the same time, Charles's gaze also glanced to the side.

The scene outside the window seemed to be dusk, and it looked like he had not been unconscious for very long.

And my spirits seemed to have recovered a lot. At least the buzzing in my head had reached the point where I could ignore it after getting used to it for a while.

"Why are you here? Avina..."

After Charles calmed down a bit, he continued to ask.

"Tara asked me to come over."

Avina looked at Charles lying in front of her with a complicated expression on her face.

"Tara?"

Ciel looked in Tara's direction.

Although he had no intention of looking for Avina, he did not tell Tara not to ask Avina to come over.

Seeing that Charles turned his gaze in the direction of Tara, Avina took a step to the left, blocking Charles' sight, as if she did not intend to let Charles blame Tara.

"I would have come even if she hadn't called me."

Avina said calmly, "Do you know how long you were unconscious, Charles?"

How long have you been in a coma?

From noon... to afternoon?

As if she saw the confusion in Charles' eyes, Avina said directly: "All day, Charles."

So, it's already the 19th?

It seems that I need to make some improvements to the method of deceiving the strong sound in my previous simulation... The date is different, and the method must also be optimized, otherwise there is a high possibility of some unpredictable deviations.

Ciel subconsciously fell into thought.

"Tara, please go out for a moment."

Avina turned around and whispered to Tara.

"Yes……"

Knowing she had done something wrong, Tara lowered her head, turned around and left the room.

Tara really had no other choice... She could only worry as she watched Charles fall into coma, and as time passed, Charles' spirit became weaker and weaker, and Tara only became more anxious.

After staying up all night without sleep, Charles still showed no signs of waking up. Tara had no choice but to make up her mind to go against Charles' wishes and ran to ask the servant to call Avina over.

Only after Tara left the room and closed the door did Avina walk to the head of the bed and look down at Charles, who seemed to be daydreaming.

It's like this again... I just came out of my mental breakdown and immediately started thinking again...

"By the way, Avina, are you in good spirits?"

Ciel broke free from her thoughts so briefly that she didn't even seem to notice Tara had left.

"enough."

Avina's cold voice sounded.

"Uh?"

Charles was slightly stunned. She looked at Avina with a frosty face. Charles had not seen Avina show such an expression to her for a long time.

"I've said enough."