Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke was relieved, but at the same time he was wary. Was the system bound to his body? Or soul?

If it's the body, will Xiao Ai discover her secret?

In order to verify my conjecture.

Locke performed a daring cat flip, a backflip, flipping out of Erin's body and spinning in a circle in the air.

Damn it, your body is so soft? !

Locke didn't expect that he could be so soft.

Pa Ta——

He fell heavily to the ground. If he hadn't been so hairy, it would have been painful.

The cat's fur becomes a natural cushion when it touches the ground, like a blanket spread on the ground.

Even so, Locke felt a dull pain in his head.

This feeling of my head hitting the ground was also my first time.

[Body coordination +1]

【Body coordination: 13/1000】

The panel prompts that popped up in front of him made Locke completely reassured.

The system is still here, which means that it is bound to the soul.

Eileen looked at the servant speechlessly,

"Have you had enough?"

"I just wanted to see if I could do a backflip."

Locke said, he was still a little unaccustomed to looking at his face from a unique perspective.

But what is certain is that this face has indeed become more handsome.

"What do we need to do now?"

Locke asked.

"sleep."

Erin said expressionlessly.

Yes, it's still night, and sleeping is what normal people do.

Moreover, the people from the Weird Investigation Bureau are most likely waiting for him to fall asleep, and then they can enter the dreamland to investigate.

Erin walked out of the kitchen, and Locke climbed up. He was not used to walking on four legs, especially with a long tail.

After some groping, I finally found my way to the same pace, even falling down from time to time.

Like a newborn kitten.

But what is surprising is that every time he explores, he will be prompted with +1 body coordination.

This is much more cost-effective than practicing radio gymnastics. You have to do one set to get +1.

Locke began to like the feeling of a cat learning to walk.

Irene ignored the servant's boring behavior. She lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes, and began to fall asleep.

It took Locke a full hour to walk from the kitchen to the sofa.

But the proficiency of body coordination has also reached 60, which has offset all the unfinished broadcast gymnastics yesterday, and there are many more.

If he and Erin exchanged bodies for two more days, Locke believed that it would not be a dream to reach 1,000 in body coordination proficiency.

Unfortunately, he is also very tired now. He stayed up late yesterday making soup stock and was running outside today. As a result, he now has no energy to continue working on it for several hours.

He stretched out his two front paws and tried to climb onto the sofa, but his back legs were completely powerless, causing him to fall back and fall to the ground.

He tried several times but failed, and Erin on the sofa was obviously asleep and had no intention of helping him.

He was like a cub that had just been born and was asked by its mother to fend for itself. He could only walk to the fire pot, curl up and fall asleep.

Locke fell asleep and woke up again.

Time seems to go back to a day ago.

Only this time, he actually had a God's perspective.

Locke soon realized that this was definitely not a time travel, but just a dream!

In the dimly lit kitchen, Locke saw another version of himself handling pork liver with a strong smell.

The black cat sat next to him, meowing "meow" from time to time.

There is a blurry black shadow not far away, which seems to have been watching another self.

The other one made dinner by himself, and Hannah, him and the black cat shared the delicious liver.

During this process, a blurry black figure with an unclear face also sat on the sofa in the living room, but Hannah, Black Cat and him were completely unaware of it, as if they couldn't see themselves.

It seems that both himself and the shadow are like ghosts.

After dinner, Hannah planned to go to Laszlo's alchemy factory, but he stopped her.

"It's too late, Hannah, I can just go alone."

Hannah frowned and said, "This is my business, I have to go."

"No, if you insist on holding me back, I will refuse to continue to help you. Next time you need to test samples, just go to Enzo yourself and pay the 100-gram test fee."

Hannah puffed up her cheeks angrily and sat down on the chair.

"Why am I holding you back? You are discriminating against women."

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He put on an old woolen coat, opened the iron door, and headed to Laszlo's alchemy factory.

The blurry black shadow also followed, less than 1 meter away from him...

Chapter 35, The girl abducted by Locke

"Locke" climbed over the barbed wire fence of Laszlo's alchemy factory. A group of workers were walking towards it. He immediately hid behind a big tree. When the workers walked away, he walked out and continued to explore the factory. Finally, he found the factory. wastewater discharge outlet.

He took out a glass bottle, took some waste water, put the bottle in his coat, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, a tall and burly female security guard appeared.

She strode over and shouted at the top of her voice,

"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He turned around slowly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the female security guard.

"Mary."

"Locke, what are you doing here?"

A female security guard named Mary came over and pinched his butt intimately.

He lifted her chin, kissed her, and then said, "Sweetheart, I'm here to find you."

"I'm still on duty. I'll go to your house in the evening."

Mary's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly.

He nodded and said with reluctant eyes, "Then I'll leave first."

He successfully left the Laszlo Alchemy Factory and picked up a red crystal necklace on the way back to his apartment, so he wore it around his neck.

At this time, the dream began to collapse.

Locke saw the true face of the shadow that always stood behind his other self.

It seemed as if the fog that had been surrounding the black shadow was shattering along with the dream.

Locke saw a petite girl with long blue hair, delicate features, and wearing a long purple sheriff's uniform.

She had a serious expression and held a silver pocket watch in her hand.

The dream was completely shattered.

Locke also opened his eyes in the real world.

Black Cat sat up and looked at Erin sitting on the sofa at the same time.

"Did you see it too?"

Erin asked.

"Um."

Locke didn't hide anything and nodded.

"It proves that you and I have a high degree of soul compatibility. If I were made into a monster, your common frequency value would probably exceed 9, and you would be able to use my abilities quite skillfully, with almost negligible side effects."

Erin said calmly something that Locke couldn't understand at all.

What does it mean to make you a monster?

Are all weird things created this way?

impossible! Isn't the C19 that the Oddity Investigation Bureau is looking for a necklace worn by a witch?

If his guess is correct, C13 is probably the silver pocket watch held by the blue-haired girl.

I don’t know if turning into a cat has infinitely amplified Locke’s curiosity. He feels that if this question cannot be answered, he will continue to have insomnia.

"C19 and C13 were once humans?"

Erin chooses to ignore Locke.

Seeing that Irene was about to continue sleeping, Locke immediately changed the question.

"Before the dream ended, I saw a mysterious person. She was completely different from the sheriff I saw before. Did she have some special ability to cover it up, or was it for other reasons?"

"There is an abnormal object that can change a person's temperament and make it very ordinary, which is equivalent to a different kind of invisibility. But I don't remember what it is called, but she must be one of the investigators who followed you before. There is no doubt about it. , Okay, I'm going to rest. If you bother me again, I'll let you scan the public bathroom a hundred times."

It seems that preventing the invasion of the strange creature C13 has consumed Miss Witch so much that she just wants to rest now.

Erin gave a warning, and Locke had no choice but to shut up.

The only good news is that looking at Irene sleeping peacefully, Locke can be sure that the investigators of the Weird Investigation Bureau will no longer doubt that he killed those 20 people, nor will they think that he has anything to do with C19.

They would have thought that Locke showed up at the alchemy factory that night just to investigate the sewage discharge problem at the alchemy factory, and this was also true.

As long as his suspicion is cleared and investigators no longer use C13 to invade his dreams, then his secret and Miss Witch's secret will be kept, and the life-threatening alarm will be lifted.

Locke yawned and continued to sleep next to the brazier.

In the middle of the night, Locke felt someone pick him up.

The next day, the early morning sunlight filtered through the glass window and onto the somewhat crowded single bed.

Locke is awakened by a woman's piercing scream.

"Ah-Locke!"

Hannah yelled.

When Locke saw Hannah close at hand, he also screamed, "Ah!"

Of course, the sound coming from his throat was clear and sweet, and it was obviously a female voice.

He clearly remembered that he was sleeping on the ground, so why did he end up in Hannah's crib the next day?

By the way, I seemed to be picked up by someone last night, and that person was most likely Hannah.

Irene, who occupied Locke's original body, leaned against the door and watched the excitement with playful eyes.

Hannah turned her head angrily and looked at Locke at the door,

"I need an explanation!"

Only then did Locke realize that his body was no longer his. He looked down at his plump chest, smooth and delicate skin as white as milk, and long white hair.

Damn it, aren’t you a black cat? How did she become what Irene was?

Faced with Hannah's question, Erin looked like she wanted to "Why should I explain to you?"