Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Don't be afraid. B-level weird incidents are all child's play. They are usually minor disasters caused by shadows, resentful spirits, zombies or other monsters. For an experienced investigator like me, there is no problem at all. You can be my As an assistant, just increase your experience.”

Sigurd said with a smile, showing a row of white teeth that seemed to sparkle in the sun.

Locke wiped the sweat from his forehead, what is pediatrics? Shadows, resentful souls, zombies or other monsters are also bosses to me, a level 5 trumpet at best!

"Follow my instructions later."

Sigurd patted Locke on the shoulder and strode toward the abandoned building.

There are many abandoned buildings like this in Sisi District, and most of them will become gathering places for homeless people. Occasionally, there will be news that dangerous buildings collapsed, crushing several homeless people to death.

Locke looked at the coachman running away, feeling depressed.

Screams were heard in the building, and some injured homeless people were running for their lives outside.

Just when Sigurd and Locke were about to be knocked down, a light green barrier appeared around them, blocking the "attack" of these homeless people.

The tramps seemed to have their route twisted, but they didn't notice it at all and continued running.

Siegel grabbed one of the homeless men who had a broken arm and asked what was going on inside the building.

"Crazy, crazy, run away, run away, people are dead, people are dead."

The tramp said, trembling all over.

Sigur let him go and said to Locke, "He is a little confused. We have to be careful."

Locke suddenly remembered what Irene said today about not going out. He regretted it at the moment. He should have asked if he had known earlier.

Maybe it’s because you’ll meet an unreliable guy like Sickert that you shouldn’t go out, right?

Locke didn't want to be involved in an extraordinary battle again, and was hesitating whether to escape with this group of homeless people.

Suddenly, a woman with light blond curly hair and a gray tattered cloak passed by him.

【Ding! Witch information detected: Shelia Dutra]

[Successful feeding can randomly obtain a superpower of the witch]

[Delicious candies are detected on the host. 】

[Feeding success rate 50%]

It's the witch Shelia! Isn't she dead?

No, it's that wisp of pink mist. Irene said that it was Shelia's desire, and it could also turn into her clone.

So she appears here to draw power.

Then she must have caused the commotion in this abandoned building.

She shouldn't remember herself because she has no memory now.

But she still wears the witch's red crystal necklace around her neck. This necklace belongs to her, and she will definitely remember it, just like the last time they met in the apartment.

She was in a hurry to run away now, most likely to avoid Sigurd.

If Sigurd wasn't by my side, she might come directly to me for revenge.

No, even just a desire clone is a fatal threat to an alt like me with a combat power of only 5.

We can't let her escape!

"Senior Sigurd, she is a witch, catch her!"

Locke yelled.

Sigurd was stunned for a moment and immediately reached out to grab Shelia.

Shelia frowned. She had hidden her aura well enough, but she didn't expect to be recognized.

She threw away her gray cloak, revealing her long pale golden hair, fair skin, and her malicious eyes.

She opened her mouth and spit out pink mist. The homeless people running around stopped in their tracks.

They slowly turned back and looked at Shelia infatuatedly.

Then he quickly surrounded Shelia, and turned around to face Sigurd and Locke, showing fierce eyes, as if the two were the murderers who wanted to take away their beloved, and they had a kind of sworn hatred with them.

The homeless people in the building also poured out, blocking Locke and Sigurd's escape.

Chapter 55, Incident Escalation

Sigurd looked at the huge crowd in surprise. Unexpectedly, there were more than 100 homeless people gathered here. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed an apologetic expression to Locke.

"Newcomer, you are so unlucky. It seems that this is no longer a B-level weird incident, this is an A-level incident."

In front of the abandoned building, about a hundred homeless people surrounded Locke and Sigurd.

Among them are homeless people who have been wandering in Sisi District for a long time, as well as workers who have recently lost their jobs.

People who have just lost their jobs are much stronger physically than homeless people.

Locke suddenly regretted calling Shelia, and he could only hope that Sigurd was not the kind of investigator who looked down on her but was useless.

I don't know where the two people who investigated me before have gone. That woman has the ability to control insects and can definitely deal with these homeless people.

What is the most popular in Sisi District? Is it a human being? No, it's cockroaches and rats.

Locke restrained his divergent thoughts, turned his back to Sigurd, and looked at the approaching crowd warily.

"Locke, please leave me alone and leave first. You are a newbie and there is no way you can face this situation."

Sigurd said seriously.

You should look at the situation around you. I have to leave even if I want to.

Locke was madly complaining about Sickert.

"Senior Sigurd, can you send me out?"

"No."

Sigurd said frankly.

"..."

Since the witch was left behind by himself, Locke did not greet Sigurd's parents.

Sigurd took out a soft sword from his waist and looked at the witch Shelia who was hiding behind the crowd.

"I'll deal with the witch, newcomer, use any strange things, don't die here."

Sieg took off the green ring on his hand, threw it to Locke, jumped up, stepped on the head of the homeless man, and rushed towards the witch Xueliya.

Locke immediately realized that this green ring was also a strange thing.

He put the strange thing on his index finger, and the homeless people who rushed over seemed to have distorted their original route. They wanted to hurt Locke, but they always attacked other places.

But the homeless people did not give up. They continued to attack Locke and squeezed Locke into a very small space.

Because the space became narrow, their hands could touch Locke, and Locke's windbreaker, which originally cost 2,000 grams, was at risk of being torn.

After the windbreaker was torn, it was Locke's turn to be torn apart by them.

These people had obviously lost their minds, their eyes turned blood red, and their mouths made a grinding sound, which was terrifying and hideous.

Locke took out the shadow candle and matches.

He couldn't light the candle directly like the witch, so he had to carry matches with him.

He picked up the matches in his left hand and the shadow candle and matches in his right hand. Just as the crowd was about to completely submerge him, the shadow candle was lit.

Countless shadows rushed out of the firelight, and the homeless people closest to Locke were attacked first. The shadows' bodies passed through their bodies, their claws tore their skin, and their souls took away their will to fight, making them all kneel on the ground and cry.

An unprecedented negative emotion overcame their inner desires. Now they just wanted to find a place to end their lives and didn't want to participate in any battles.

At the same time, the shadows were still hurting their bodies. There were streaks of blood on their bodies, and their already tattered clothes became even more tattered.

Locke didn't dare to extinguish the candles, fearing that once the candles went out, these people would come back again.

Looking at the rows of homeless people falling, the witch Xue Liya, who was originally fighting with Sieg, let out a shrill cry.

Then she opened her mouth, and it was as if an invisible suction force pulled the soul of the homeless man out of his body and into the body of Xue Liya.

"Oh no, I can't let her replenish her soul."

Sieg raised the soft sword, which was covered with complex leaf vein patterns. When the sword was stabbed out, the leaf vein patterns seemed to come alive, and two vines rushed out and entangled Xue Liya.

The vines were like pythons, winding from Xue Liya's ankles to her white neck, making her look painful.

But she still did not stop absorbing the souls of the homeless people nearby.

The ghosts also rushed towards Xue Liya, tearing up Xue Liya's already tattered clothes and leaving blood marks on her body.

Xue Liya's skin suddenly cracked piece by piece, and her bloody face opened her bloody mouth, and the harsh sound seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

The ghosts collapsed one after another, and the vines were also shattered.

Shirleya's body floated in the air, her long blond hair fluttering in the wind like seaweed, stretching out, as if suddenly given life, and they rolled up Locke.

The candle in Locke's hand was also taken away by the hair.

Compared to Sieg, Shirleya seemed to care more about Locke, because he was wearing her necklace around his neck.

Although she had not yet recovered her memory, Shirleya had already smelled the smell of the enemy on Locke.

She wanted to deal with Locke first, and then deal with Sieg.

Sieg stepped forward and cut off his hair, trying to rescue Locke.

Shirleya stretched out her hand, and an invisible force directly pressed Sieg to the ground. A human-shaped deep pit appeared on the ground, and the soil buried it layer by layer.

Sieg was buried alive.

Shirleya could finally deal with the strange boy who took her necklace and candle with peace of mind.

Shirleya's eyes turned red, and the skin on her face completely fell off, leaving only muscle tissue sticking to the skeleton.

She stretched out her tongue and licked Locke's face.

The boy's appearance actually fits her aesthetic.

Locke felt that his skeleton suddenly became handsome after being licked by her.

He bit his finger in time and regained consciousness.

When Shirleya took away the red crystal pendant on his neck, Locke reached out and stuffed the candy into Shirleya's mouth, and Shirleya bit Locke's hand directly. If Sieg had not crawled out of the "grave" and appeared in time and attacked Shirleya from the back, Locke's right hand would probably be bitten off directly.

[Ding! Feeding the witch successfully! ]

[Randomly obtain an ability of the witch]

[Acquiring...]

[Long Hair Art: Your hair can change its length according to your will, and it can also carry part of your will, and has a certain attack power. ]

[Advanced Path: Use hair to kill 1,000 people, and you can advance to a long-haired assassin. ]

[Long-haired assassin: can control other people's hair, and even let the hair kill the owner. ]

Locke was thrown to the ground by Shirleya's hair.

Xueliya turned around and looked at Xige angrily. Her hair instantly wrapped around Xige and lifted him into the air.

Her hair turned into a fist and kept hammering at Xige.

Xige's soft sword vines wrapped around Xueliya, holding her tightly. He made a sound with difficulty,

"Newcomer, run away quickly, go back and find help."

Accompanied by the sound of "pa pa pa", countless bruises appeared on Xige's handsome face, and his body also showed obvious collapse.

Locke knew that if he left, Sieg would definitely die.

Moreover, with his own running speed, he could not run far at all, and finally he could only be forced to hide in the mirror.

Shirleya, who already knew the [Mirror Trick], would probably choose to wait and see, squatting in front of the mirror, waiting for him to appear, and he would still not be able to escape at that time.

As for using [Life Control] to exchange lives, Locke denied it when he saw that Shirleya only had half a year left.

If he exchanged lives, he would not live for more than half a year.

This was a huge loss.

Locke could only choose to fight now, while Sieg was still alive and he still had teammates.