Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke rubbed his brows and thought carefully about the connection.

Suddenly I remembered a terrible fact——

Three years ago, the place where he woke up was Shawkat Park.

The now abandoned Shawkat Park has been built into houses, and there is no longer a place called Shawkat Park.

That was when he had just traveled to this world. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hannah.

Time goes back to September 3 years ago.

The abandoned Shawkat Park is overgrown with grass.

Locke opened his eyes and saw Hannah with long brown hair, fair skin, delicate features, and thin cheeks.

She nervously held Locke in her arms and said with red eyes,

"Locke, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time, why did you come here? Don't you know sister will be worried? Promise sister, never run around again, no matter how sick you are, sister I won’t give up on you. I have sold all the jewelry my mother left behind, as well as my father’s props. Well, I collected the money and we will go see Dr. Edward tomorrow. He is a famous doctor in the East District. He will definitely I can keep an eye on you, but never give up, don’t leave me behind.”

Hannah said, sobbing.

Locke has just traveled to this world, and his brain is still a little confused, but he already understands what happened.

A young man named Locke became seriously ill and ran to Shawkat Park to wait for death. He did not want to cause trouble to his sister, but he was found anyway.

But when he was found, he was already dead. Rock's soul traveled through time and occupied the boy's body.

The girl in front of me is the boy's sister Hannah.

Later, Hannah took Locke home, and the next day the two took a carriage to Edward's Clinic in the East End.

Edward examined Locke's body and told Hannah,

"Other than malnutrition, there is nothing wrong with him."

"Doctor, it's impossible. My brother coughed up blood two days ago. Look, his face is as pale as a piece of paper. The wind would blow him away when he walked. We saw many doctors, and they all told me, My brother is terminally ill, how can it be okay?"

"Are you talking about those quack doctors in the West District? They just want to deceive a kind-hearted girl like you and pretend that the condition is serious so that you can spend more money. Trust me, I will prescribe him some supplements and take them for a while. , he will become more energetic, don’t waste my time, there are still patients waiting behind him.”

Dr. Edward patted Hannah on the shoulder.

Hannah finally chose to believe him and returned home with Locke.

The neighbor who lives on the top floor of Old Tom's apartment is named Jonathan Apiz. He is a master herbalist and a famous doctor in the West End.

He liked Hannah very much and once asked Hannah if she wanted to become his teacher and study herbal medicine. Unfortunately, Hannah refused.

Jonathan Arpiz came to visit Hannah and brought some herbs.

"Sensible Hannah, although I can't save Locke, I brought him some painkillers, hoping to help him."

"Thank you, Mr. Jonathan. I took Locke to the Edward Clinic in the East District today. Doctor Edward said that my brother has recovered, but is just weak."

"How is that possible? Do you know what disease your brother has? It is late-stage tuberculosis and it is impossible to recover."

"Mr. Jonathan, if you insist on saying this, I can only see you off."

"Wait, wait, Hannah, let me see, let me see Locke."

Jonathan Apiz rushed to Locke's side, took his hand, and frowned more and more.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can it be cured overnight? You, you are not Locke Belmont, where did you come from as a devil?"

Locke was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, doubting that he had really been exposed.

Hannah pushed Jonathan Arpiz out of the apartment and locked the door.

"You are not welcome in our Belmont family, Mr. Jonathan!"

…

Time returns to the present.

Locke gasped.

Connect all the clues in your mind.

Five years ago, Bud Belmon and Joanne Mancini discovered that their son Locke Belmon was seriously ill. He was probably infected with tuberculosis, a disease caused by alchemical waste from a nearby alchemy factory.

Medical technology at the time could not cure the disease, so Bud Bemon and Joanne Mancini had to go out to find a solution.

Three years ago, Bud Bemon and Joanne Mancini found a way to save their son and returned to Kosolk.

Unfortunately, when they came back, Locke Belmont chose to run away from home because he had been dragging his sister down for a long time and could not bear the pain. He came to the abandoned Shawkat Park and died in Shawkat Park.

When Bud Belmon and Joanne Mancini found their son, he was already dead.

In order to recall their son's soul, Bud Belmon and Joan Mancini performed sacrifices to the evil gods.

They sacrificed the captured children to the evil god to summon the soul of Locke Belmont.

As a result, I was summoned.

After I woke up, the two of them chose to continue missing for some unknown reason, but they were definitely not dead.

Therefore, those missing children are all dead, to be precise, dead because of themselves.

Locke suddenly felt a little depressed and heavy, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest.

He felt a little scared again.

What would happen if Bud Belmont knew he was not his son?

"what's on your mind?"

Irene patted Locke, and Locke collected his thoughts and returned to reality. He looked at the black cat Irene and said,

"If one day you find out that I am not the Locke Bemon you imagined, what will you do?"

"Am I just an ordinary black cat?"

Irene asked back.

Locke was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly,

"We are really the same kind."

"Are you trying to say that you have the blood of a witch?"

Irene raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Locke shook his head, "No, we are all people with secrets."

"It's not a secret that is difficult to find. It's just that your parents were the real murderers of this case. Anyway, they have been reported dead. Why don't you tell the results of the case to the justice court and collect the reward?"

"Is there a reward for this case?"

"Yes, 10 gold Micks, aren't you particularly short of money recently?"

Irene asked.

"Even if I am short of money, I will not report my parents."

Locke said seriously.

"I seem to have misremembered the reward, it should be 100 gold mik."

"Why is it so high?"

Locke asked in surprise.

"Because there are some clues hidden in the case, there must be a child of a noble among the arrested children."

Irene said firmly.

"Since it is 100 gold mik, then we can indeed report it. Even if it is my parents, they must be punished for committing a crime. I will never forgive evil."

Locke said righteously.

"Hehe."

Irene sneered.

At this time, Rebecca, who had eaten and drunk enough, also returned to Locke.

"Souls are indeed more delicious, much better than those messy desserts you made."

Rebecca touched her stomach, turned into a puff of smoke, and surrounded Locke.

"Rebecca, have you recovered your strength?"

"How can I recover by eating a soul, unless you let me eat everyone in the prison."

Rebecca said with a wink, even though she was a puff of smoke.

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

Locke directly cut off her idea.

Rebecca curled her lips, "How about this, you give me a holiday recently, let me walk around the West District, there have been many days of blizzards, many people have frozen to death, plus there may be riots at any time, I can definitely have a good meal."

"How can I guarantee that you will not take the initiative to create violent bloodshed to satisfy your selfish desire to absorb souls?"

Locke asked.

"I promise that I will never take the initiative to cause trouble, nor will I cause you trouble."

Rebecca said casually.

In her opinion, Locke, such a rigid person, would most likely reject her, so she just had the mentality of giving it a try.

"Okay, go ahead."

Locke said lightly.

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

Rebecca couldn't believe her ears.

"But there are three requirements."

Locke raised three fingers.

Rebecca swallowed her saliva, "Don't say three, I agree to ten."

You know, Renis will not let her go out to find food by herself. I didn't expect Locke to be so open-minded.

"First, you are not allowed to actively create trouble, including magnifying other people's desires, causing fights, creating accidents, etc."

"Second, you are not allowed to eat the souls of kind people."

"Third, you are not allowed to cause trouble for me."

"Okay!"

Rebecca agreed immediately, and then floated away, heading towards the west district.

"You just let her go?"

Irene asked.

"You need to give her some freedom so that she can be grateful."

Locke said with a smile.

"Demons are not creatures that know how to be grateful. Don't be fooled by her appearance. If it weren't for the blood contract, she would have torn you apart long ago."

"Isn't this a blood contract?"

Locke shrugged.

"When she finds two-thirds of the soul, there will be a chance to change the slave blood contract."

Irene reminded.

"What do you mean?"

Locke suddenly became nervous.

"It means turning you into the devil's servant and her into your master, reversing the blood contract. This requires a very strong power, which she cannot do now, but there is a chance after her soul is complete."

"Otherwise, I'd better call her back."

Locke suddenly felt a little scared. If Rebecca became his master, wouldn't she have to bite him every day?

"You don't have to be so nervous. If it was so easy to find the other two-thirds, she wouldn't have lived in the pipe all the time."

Irene said lightly.