Calamity Crown

The laughter is crisp, but the murderous intent is hidden.

The words in front of Goethe's eyes continued to emerge with laughter——

['Heart' is being judged, the judgment has passed...]

['Heart' is being judged, the judgment has passed...]

...

In just a few seconds, dozens of judgments appeared in front of Goethe.

Just as Goethe predicted: when the 'Heisa' appeared in the form of a girl, only those with a strong enough [heart] could be immune to the other party's psychological and emotional secrets.

As for why it is so certain that the person outside the door is 'Heisa'?

Naturally, it was because the 'Spirit of the Blood Raven' saw it.

Moreover, Goethe can be sure that the other party has been hovering near him a long time ago.

At the same time, Goethe had a trace of doubt in his heart.

What happened to his adoptive father, Winchester.

cluck cluck.

The laughter continued.

Goethe turned over and sat up, took out a shotgun from under the drawer, and pulled the trigger in the direction of the door.

boom!

Click, click!

boom!

Dense shotguns, two shots turned the door into a hornet's nest, and the 'Heisa' in the form of a girl behind the door was also torn apart.

Through the broken door panel, Goethe could clearly see the 'Heisa' who was wearing a black dress with white lace and white skin, like a porcelain doll, fell to the ground, and then sat up little by little. look like.

The broken body began to be repaired in a state visible to the naked eye.

A dozen or so shotguns that were still embedded in the body were 'jacked' out following such repairs.

After two breaths, 'Heisa' regained its fairness and smoothness again.

Just the body.

Clothes are not.

That dress has become fragmented.

Not just because of the shotgun attacks, but because the 'Black Sa' has grown up.

From a girl to a girl.

Stunningly beautiful!

When Goethe saw the other person's appearance clearly, he made the most authentic evaluation from the bottom of his heart - the other person's appearance at the moment was almost indistinguishable from the indifferent Sila and the normally smart Margarita.

However, this did not prevent Goethe from raising his hand and shooting again.

boom!

But this time, the shot missed.

The girl-like 'Heisa' dodged the bullet.

It's not skill, it's simply fast.

The girlish 'Heisa' stared at Goethe angrily.

"Is this how a 'folklorist' treats guests?"

The other party snorted coldly.

The imposing manner is not good, but it has the unique cuteness of a girl.

Before Goethe's eyes [heart] began to judge again.

Glancing at the words that passed the judgment, Goethe lowered the muzzle of the gun calmly, sat there and just straightened his waist. He looked at the girl-like 'Heisa' in front of him and smiled.

"Then what kind of etiquette is it to break into someone's home without reason?"

"I'm knocking!"

'Heisa' emphasized.

"I answered!"

Goethe also reiterated.

"Just use it?"

'Heisa' pointed to the shotgun in Goethe's hand.

Goethe frowned again.

"yes!"

"Just use it!"

"It's not too powerful, it's just good for a greeting - I call it a 'sweetheart greeting'."

Goethe said so.

The girl-like 'Heisa' was very angry when she heard such words. She looked left and right, as if she was looking for some handy tool, and was about to hit Goethe on the head.

Unfortunately, she glanced around, but there was nothing suitable in the room.

Although the whiteboard can be moved, it is full of various materials. If she touches it, her hands will definitely be dirty.

The table was all right, but she couldn't move it, let alone lift it.

A chair is a good choice, but when Goethe was taking a nap, he put two chairs together, even if he sat up at this time, he was still in front of Goethe.

She can't get close just yet.

She can guarantee that Goethe will shoot her with a shotgun as soon as she gets close.

"Hoo, hoo hoo!"

The angry 'Heisa' puffed up his cheeks and looked at Goethe angrily.

Naturally, the judgment of [Heart] appeared again.

"Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't you be in 'Far City'?"

Goethe asked.

"Why did you know that I was in 'Far City' before?"

The girlish 'Heisa' was taken aback.

Goethe, who got the answer he wanted, smiled.

"Obviously, because the 'Far City' is too strange - when all the surrounding cities affected by that guy still maintain a 'stable', it is too special, so special that I can't help but think of another special existence."

"for example……"

"You."

As Goethe said, he looked at the girlish 'Heisa'.

At this time, the other party's cheeks were slightly flushed.

That is anger and embarrassment.

"You bluffed me!"

The other party roared.

Then, the opponent, who was in a hurry, wanted to rush over, but immediately dodged again.

Because Goethe pulled the trigger again.

boom!

Dense shells are inlaid on the wall.

The girlish 'Heisa' crawled behind the table.

The wide table completely covered the figure of the girl 'Heisa', and after about two or three seconds, the other party stood up again.

This time, the other party became mature.

From a teenager to a twenties.

Goethe couldn't help whistling.

The more mature the other party's appearance, the more inconceivable the atmosphere in the already tattered dress.

[Heart]'s judgment is getting faster and faster.

"Bullying a girl is not something a gentleman would do."

The lady-like 'Heisa' smiled at Goethe, showing a unique feminine style. Goethe looked up and down several times before sighing.

"well."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Doubt appeared on the face of the lady-like 'Heisa'.

The girlishness has not completely faded away, but it has already acquired a mature charm. Immediately, this appearance is even more attractive.

"My adoptive father should be the sealed you, right?"

"oh?"

"Why am I like this?"

The lady-like 'Heisa' was very curious.

"Because, with this appearance, you are five points similar to my adoptive father's first love, and the remaining three points also bear the appearance of his second girlfriend, and the last two points are reminiscent of his third wife. "

"Facing you like this, I don't think my adoptive father can do anything. Even if he could kill you, he would only choose to seal it."

"And this gives you more room for manipulation."

"For example……"

"Let the seeds buried in advance germinate, 'rescue' or 'replace' the sealed self."

Goethe sighed.

After knowing the life of his adoptive father, Goethe, as the adopted son, naturally wanted to know more about it.

Therefore, he has seen pictures of all three of Winchester's wives.

It is precisely because of this that he is so sure of the approach of 'Heisa'.

From the beginning of the appearance of a girl, I have been looking for weaknesses.

Until the maturity of the lady's appearance, control that weakness.

The purpose is not only to defeat one's own enemies, but also to make oneself invincible.

Just like his adoptive father couldn't kill the woman he loved.

The same goes for other people.

including him.

Unfortunately……

'Heisa' can't change into the appearance he cares about the most, he can only take the next best thing, or maintain the appearance after the last growth.

"oh?"

"Then why can't I be reborn because of the name 'Lisa'?"

The lady-like 'Heisa' once again looked at Goethe with a charming expression.

"Of course it's because you don't deserve it."

"Before, I also had such a guess."

"But I've 'read' more mysterious knowledge recently, and I'm sure you are not worthy—if you really have such abilities, you won't be beaten by a shotgun and run away."

Goethe raised his gun calmly and fired again.

boom!

This time, the lady-like 'Heisa' dodged perfectly again.

Moreover, began to fight back.

The solid wood desk, which weighed a hundred catties, was thrown into the air by the opponent's palm, and fell towards Goethe.

Woo!

The desk made a scalp-numbing sound in mid-air.

Goethe raised his leg and kicked the flying desk away, then bent down and returned two shots.

boom! boom!

The shotgun shot diagonally upwards, but missed again.

At the same time, a gust of wind hit Goethe's ankles.

The 'Heisa' who was standing up straight just now was completely lying down and kicked Goethe's ankle.

Goethe didn't dodge.

Let this kick hit his ankle.

The lady 'Heisa' looked happy.

But in the next moment, such joy was dull.

"ah!"

The lady "Heisa" hugged her feet and let out a cry of pain.

What did she kick on?

rock?

No!

Even if it was a rock, it should have been crushed by her kick.

steel plate!

It is a steel plate several tens of centimeters thick.

But before the lady "Heisa" really figured it out, she let out another cry of pain.

Goethe held the shotgun upside down in his hand after the bullets had been fired, and smashed it on the face of ‘Heisa’ like a baseball bat, causing the bridge of his nose to shatter, his eyeballs popped out, and his face was full of peach blossoms.

The huge force made the shotgun bend.

The 'Heisa' who had suffered such a blow hit the wall even more heavily.

boom!

Amidst the heavy sound, cracks appeared on the wall behind 'Heisa', but she immediately dodged again, because the bent shotgun had already flown over.

boom!

With great force, the shotgun stuck into the wall.

'Heisa' was knocked into the air again.

Rolling and dodging, she happened to bump into Goethe's foot.

As if kicking the ball vigorously, "Heisa" flew out of the door, hit the glass in the corridor, turned over and fell out.

However, it did not wait for Goethe to catch up.

The other party came back again.

It flew back.

The appearance also changed from a lady to a middle-aged woman.

"You pissed me off."

The other party seemed to have entered menopause, his face twisted, and he yelled wildly.

[Heart]'s judgment became more hasty.

At the same time, negative states such as weakness, weakness, dizziness, and vertigo began to appear on Goethe.

Even though the [Body] judgment passed instantly, it still made Goethe feel uncomfortable.

Because, at some point, a 'net' composed entirely of shadows enveloped him.

A shadow spider the size of a washbasin is rushing towards Goethe in the spider web from all directions. There are twenty or thirty of them. What is even more frightening is that in the deepest part of the shadow, eight scarlet eyes are watching here. Eyes, each of which is fifty stories high, just looking at it from a distance gives people an endless sense of oppression.

more importantly……

The eight scarlet eyes in the deep shadows are phantoms.

Not real!

Goethe recognized its illusory feeling in the next moment, but he also let these washbasin-sized shadow spiders completely approach him, covered with fangs and spider webs.

"Die! Die!"

The middle-aged 'Heisa' roared hysterically.

She has no scruples.

Or, even if she notices, she just needs to vent to herself.

Zila! Zila!

In the air, there is an electric current.

Several lightning streams meandered and circled, like electric snakes, piercing through the surrounding shadow spiders, and even the middle-aged 'Heisa' standing not far away was also penetrated.

The strong level of damage brought fatal injuries to these shadow spiders.

It also made 'Heisa' tremble all over.

For Goethe, it was all healing.

Facing Goethe's superhuman physique, the shadow spider's deadly poison to ordinary people is almost useless.

The sharp spider legs that can cut through the concrete wall are just scratching Goethe's skin a little bit.

The middle-aged 'Heisa' began to age.

Her figure became dry and thin.

Wrinkles appeared one after another on her face.

Her body began to rise continuously.

Up to 100 meters.

She looked down at Goethe standing at the broken window.

"I didn't want to face you like this."

The other party said so.

Goethe laughed again.

"If you could, you would definitely choose to face me like this from the very beginning—unless you are a masochist!"

"But you can't."

"Your power, or if you want to have power, you must go through the four stages of girl, girl, lady, and middle age, and then you can appear in this form."

Goethe said with certainty.

"Since you found out, why didn't you stop me in advance?"

Older 'Black Sa' was curious.

"Of course it's because I'm afraid of trouble, and I want to do it once and for all—according to the information I have collected about you, your power is very special, whether you are a girl, a young girl, a lady, or any of the four stages of middle age Even if you are killed and sealed, you can escape from death and sealing... Although there is a price in this, it is the truth."

Goethe couldn't help sighing.

This is the first time he has seen this special power.

However, he is not envious.

Because, although this kind of power is weird, if the law is found out, it is like sitting on wax.

Of course, it is impossible for the other party to show all of them.

Therefore, he took precautions.

'Spirit of Blood Raven' and 'Spirit of Secondary Blood Raven' began to expand their search range.

"Well, yes, that's it."

The elderly 'Heisa' admitted frankly.

Such calmness made Goethe more confirm his guess.

Even if the opponent dies in this state, he should be able to 'resurrect'!

What a troublesome force!

Goethe looked up at him.

The other party looked down.

"Let you see my true strength!"

Aged 'Black Sa'

A huge spider phantom began to appear behind the opponent.

Naturally, there is no exaggeration in the deep shadow that Goethe saw before, but the appearance of Baimi is still amazing.

At least, many people in Star City have already started to exclaim.

"this is me……"

Rumble!

'Heisa' wanted to say something more, but before the other party could finish speaking, a strike of [Lightning Thunder] struck down.

Thunderbolt, everything is indestructible!

Thunder bursts, lightning bolts!

Elderly 'Heisa', all the spider phantoms disappeared and turned into fly ash.

The sky cleared up again.

People in Star City looked up at the sky, talking about everything that just happened.

So does Lisa.

Lisa, dressed in ordinary clothes and looking like a worker, unconsciously discussed all this with her colleagues.

Then, suddenly sigh.

"I'm going to work overtime first. Even if it's the end of the world, I have to work overtime until the end of the world happens—otherwise, the boss will only think I'm cheating."

Lisa complains to a colleague.

He returned to his work station.

However, she froze after only a few steps.

Goethe was sitting at her desk with his arms around his shoulders, holding in his hand the novel she had written when she was just fishing at work.

""Romantic Art Student's Journey to War"?"

"What a ridiculous name, this book must hit the street!"

Goethe evaluated very seriously.

At this time, Lisa has disappeared.

The other party rushed into the fire exit and quickly ran downstairs.

When turning a corner, Goethe held the neck.

Goethe asked with a smile.

"Talk?"

"What are you talking about..."

As soon as Lisa opened her mouth, Goethe broke her neck.

Click!

In the crisp sound, Lisa fell on her back, no, she was picked up by Goethe before she fell to the ground.

at the same time.

Outside the rebuilt Green High School, Teacher Judy looked curiously at the new teacher Lisa—this is Lisa, who just joined the job six weeks ago, not a substitute teacher, but a health care teacher.

The two sides have known each other for a long time.

Seriously speaking, the other party is still her school girl.

I usually call occasionally to say hello.

However, because the other party joined Green High School, the relationship became closer unconsciously.

The previous test papers were prepared with the help of the other party.

"Lisa, what's the matter?"

"Just talk on the phone."

Teacher Judy asked.

"I can't tell on the phone, hey, what is that?"

Teacher Lisa said with a smile, as if she was about to explain, when she suddenly saw something behind Judy, she let out an exclamation.

Teacher Judy looked back instinctively.

But behind him is the unfinished school.

Nothing at all.

Puzzled, Teacher Zhu Di turned around immediately.

"What... eh, Goethe?!"

"Why are you here?"

"Where's Miss Lisa?"

Teacher Zhu Di stared blankly at the smiling Goethe behind him.

"she?"

"She was a little unwell, and I sent her to treatment."

"By the way, Teacher Judy, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Goethe walked away quickly after saying such words.

If we talk about this secret place in front of us, who is the last person Goethe wants to see?

Teacher Judy must be among the best.

It's not that the other party is a bad person.

But the other person is too nice.

In any other place and position, Goethe would be happy to make friends with such a person, but when the other party is a math teacher or his own math teacher, Goethe chooses to retreat.

Of course, definitely not fear.

Just respect!

What's more, he really still has something to do now.

Star City, inside the nursing home.

Xiusta came here while he was free.

He was going to give the two amulets he had asked for from Goethe to his former partner, the wife and daughter of his teacher.

After registering the visitor's name, Xiusta entered the ward familiarly.

His teacher's wife was fast asleep.

He quickly raised his index finger to the teacher's daughter who was reading a book and put it on his mouth.

The two came to the corridor.

"Here, this is for you and your wife."

Xiusta said with a smile.

"You were deceived by the psychic again?"

The eleven-year-old girl folded her arms around her chest, looking like a grown-up.

"Little Lisa, you are not cute at all. I am a policeman, how could I be deceived?"

"This is really useful."

Shusta said seriously.

What else did he want to explain, the reminder of an urgent mission has already come from the intercom.

He quickly stuffed the two amulets into the girl's hands, turned around and ran away.

"I'll see you and my wife next time!"

Husta yelled.

"Keep down! This is a nursing home!"

The girl snorted softly, watched Xiusta run away, and then returned to the room. The mother on the hospital bed was still asleep. The girl put one amulet on the bedside table and put on the other.

Then, she returned to the stool, and she needed to study for the exam.

Although Shusta promised to send her to college, with Xiusta's salary, if he really did this, he would never be able to marry a wife in this life.

What a poor fellow!

Little Lisa sighed like this, and worked harder.

She has to get a full scholarship to ease Shousta's burden.

At least, Husta must be able to afford a wife when he is thirty-five years old.

Nine years later...

She was just turning twenty.

Thinking of the happy place, little Lisa couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Little Lisa didn't notice at all that her mother had woken up.

Sitting up silently.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in and sprinkled in the room. It should have been bright and warm, but inexplicably, this temperature disappeared.

Only a cold slice remained.

Just like the plastic seal on the patient information hanging at the end of the hospital bed.

Bright but cold.

However, this did not prevent Goethe from seeing the name on it clearly.

"Lisa."

Goethe sighed, looking at the woman sitting on the hospital bed looking at him coldly, and then at the little girl who was knocked unconscious by him, his brows slightly frowned.

"Double insurance?"

"You are really careful."

"Talk?"

Goethe asked.

Lisa on the bed instinctively shrank her neck when she heard "Talk".

"Can memories be shared?"

"No, it should be that after death, the memory began to gather."

"Otherwise, you would have run away."

Goethe corrected his guess.

"escape?"

"Where can I escape to?"

"Haven't you already found all of me?"

Lisa said coldly.

Hearing this, Goethe smiled. As soon as he raised his hand, a pendulum with gold coins hanging from it hung down from his fingertips, and he was doing a reverse circle at the moment.

Lisa looked at the 'pendulum' and narrowed her eyes.

Goethe laughed lightly.

"Guess how I found you?"

Lisa laughed softly too.

"Why do you think I chose this place?"

Goethe kept smiling and continued.

"Then guess why I chose this place in the end?"

Lisa's expression changed.

She looked out the window, and groups of crows were flying towards them holding amulets one after another, especially the group of red crows at the front, each of which was holding a mahogany amulet as tall as a person.

"Haven't all your talismans been sent out?"

Lisa exclaimed.

Goethe rolled his eyes.

He said softly—

"of course……"

"I showed it to you."