Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

boom! boom! boom! boom!

With Fiona's roar, everything in the office instantly shattered into pieces.

…

The coven gave birth to a new generation of supreme witches.

Myrtle leaves happily to tell all the witches the news.

Looking at Cordelia, who was more confident and beautiful than before, Robb breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything went as he expected, and came to a perfect ending.

With Cordelia, who has become the Supreme Witch, Fiona, the time bomb that once terrified him, is no longer a threat.

Not only that, but compared to Fiona who only cares about herself more than helping out whenever she wants, Cordelia is easy to talk to and willing to help others.

With such a familiar and powerful person, if he encounters a supernatural being that is difficult to deal with in the future, wouldn't he be able to call for support at any time?

With such thick thighs, I must hug them well.

After Cordelia and all the young witches hugged each other one by one, and came to the last Robb, and hugged her as usual, Robb gave him a polite hug and blessed:

"Congratulations, Cordelia. I believe that under your leadership, the Witchcraft Group will definitely regain its former glory."

Cordelia smiled and said: "This is also inseparable from your help. Especially you, Robb, you are the most outstanding young man I have ever met. If you are willing, I can leave you a seat on the council. "

"Is there any income? It's best to just take money and do nothing." Robb said sincerely.

"No problem. This is in return for saving the witch and waking me up the night before." Unexpectedly, Cordelia agreed so easily.

Robb has since been promoted from the security chief of the Witch Academy to the director of the Wizarding Group.

Although it was only verbally, as the de facto successor to the Supreme Witch, no one would think that what she said was untrue.

It was a bit surprising, but Robb accepted it calmly.

After all, the benefits of only taking money and not doing anything will be in vain.

"Be careful with Fiona, too." Finally, he reminded.

Cordelia sighed slightly: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

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The next morning.

Spalding, who was in a trance, and Delphi, who looked confused and had no idea where he was going, were cleaning up the leftovers after breakfast, while a group of witches were chatting with Robb on the sofa.

Cordelia's expression suddenly changed: "You guys talk, I have something to do up there."

After saying that, she pushed open the seat, gave Robb, who was the only one who noticed something was wrong, a reassuring look, and then walked upstairs with an indifferent expression.

Fiona is here.

Although Robb did not sense her arrival, the keen sense of smell brought by his 3.5 body constitution still allowed him to smell a subtle smell of tobacco.

Everyone in the room is here and no one is smoking.

In addition, the smell of tobacco is exactly the brand of cigarettes Fiona is accustomed to smoking.

Robb was sure Fiona was here.

But as Cordelia reminded, this is a confrontation between two generations of supreme witches.

It would be a disaster for Chi Yu, so it would be better not to get involved with my small body.

But there was one guy he could deal with.

Looking at the looming figure outside the window.

Like Cordelia, Robb said something to the girls and then walked out.

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Second floor.

What was once Fiona's bedroom is now Cordelia's room.

When Cordelia pushed the door open, she saw her mother leaning on a chair and smoking a cigarette.

Unlike before, she no longer wore a blonde wig at this time.

The hair that is very sparse and about to fall out hangs on the head, and combined with the face that is getting older, the feeling of dying is even greater than before.

"Are you surprised? Mother." Cordelia walked over and said calmly.

"Indeed." Fiona spread her hands and smiled helplessly, "The original plan was for you and Myrtle to do the dirty work and find the next Supreme Witch for me. But I didn't expect you to move so quickly. , giving me no chance to kill her in advance. What I didn’t even expect was..."

"It turns out that the next Supreme Witch is your daughter. Does this make it difficult for you to start?" Cordelia took over.

Fiona pursed her lips and laughed at herself: "That's not possible."

"Then let's do it." Cordelia looked at a small knife on the table. "This is the knife you used to kill the last Supreme Witch. It's just right to use it here."

Fiona followed Cordelia's gaze, laughed inexplicably a few times, picked up the knife, played with it a few times, endured the pain caused by the cancer in her body, and whispered:

"Although I have committed many crimes, as a mother, I still cannot do such a thing as killing my own daughter."

"This knife is for you. Kill me so that you can inherit everything of the coven without any worries."

Cordelia didn't answer.

She sat opposite Fiona, shook her head and said, "You want me to help you get rid of it, but I don't have to do that at all. Your death is coming, and you don't have much time left. I can just wait slowly."

Chapter 73 Chapter 73 The Supreme Witch, the Only One!

Fiona smiled: "But you can get the pleasure of killing me. For so many years, you have been living in my shadow. I am not a qualified mother, but I can guarantee that I love you a little bit. There are quite a few. Although... its way of expression is very different and has many shortcomings."

"You want me to kill you now?"

"...Do you know? Cordelia, your biggest mistake is always hoping to find another form of maternal love."

Cordelia was silent.

Fiona sighed, pointed at Cordelia's body and said: "I can feel the rhythm of power in your body. Doesn't it feel great? This is my power. After it is injected into your body, it will Left me alone. Damn the law of conservation of energy!"

"Only when I die and get the last mana from me can you gain a complete rebirth. Such a supreme witch is the strongest. Only in this way can you lead the witchcraft group to meet various challenges in the future."

"Come on! Kill me!"

Fiona stood up tremblingly, holding a knife in one hand, walked over and handed it to Cordelia.

Cordelia stood up, but didn't accept it.

"Quick! Kill me!"

Fiona grabbed Cordelia's palm and forced the knife into Cordelia's hand with excitement.

Cordelia still hesitated.

"Why haven't you taken action yet?"

Fiona looked increasingly excited.

"How long do we have to wait to go?"

"Cordelia, you are too weak! Are you qualified to lead witches like this?"

"Do it quickly! Punish me, a sinner, and don't let me look down on you!"

"...I gave you a chance."

"In this case……"

Fiona's eyes turned cold, she clenched the knife and slashed hard.

…

"Peeping is not a praiseworthy thing, sir."

Robb walked out of the witch academy and saw the middle-aged man who had been wandering outside, his eyes always staring inside, and said.

The Ax Murderer looked back and said indifferently: "I'm just waiting for my lover."

"Love?" Robb chuckled, "Fiona will not regard a temporary condiment as a lover. A person like her will always only love herself. No matter how great she is, she will leave some place for her daughter."

"No! You can't instigate my relationship with Fiona." The Ax Murderer shook his head, and then asked in surprise, "Besides, do you know me?"

Robb said: "It's just an evil spirit returning to the human world."

The Ax Killer snorted coldly: "Now that you know my identity, for your own sake, you'd better stay away. While I'm still in a good mood."

"I never thought love could nourish an evil spirit." Robb laughed.

"But I won't leave. Since the indicator has been delivered to your door, there is no reason not to accept it. In order to express my blessing for your love, let me give you a ride first. Fiona won't survive anyway."

Robb looked around. The location of the Witch College was already remote, and there were not many people on the road at this time. If you move quickly, no one will notice.

So, he opened his fingers and strode towards the axe-killer with the sound of his muscles and bones.

"You are seeking death on your own!"

The Ax Killer drew out the iconic ax from his waist with a cold look.

Although he has become a human again, his superb killing skills are still there.

If he hadn't had the misfortune to break into the witch's lair back then, with his abilities, the Ax Killer's reputation as a terrifying murderer would only be even greater.

Uh-huh!

A fierce wind sounded.

Before Robb could come over, Axeman made the first move.

The ax in his hand was struck with repeated strikes, and it swung towards Robb at a speed that ordinary people could not observe.

Coupled with the bloody aura of the Ax Killer, it seems like a large number of innocent souls are wailing.

Normal people, even the witch hunters who had just fought against each other before, could not avoid this attack.

However, this time the Ax Killer chose the wrong opponent.

"too slow."

Robb, who clearly caught the trajectory of the ax in his eyes, moved quickly and easily dodged the blow. At the same time, before the Ax Killer could react at all, his right hand flew out like a goshawk.

Click!

The sound of broken neck bones was heard.

The axe-killer who had just revealed a crazy and bloodthirsty look on his face turned into shock, nostalgia and disbelief in an instant, and then stopped breathing.

Robb lifted the Ax Killer's fallen body, and pretended to have a good relationship with him and whispered in his ear: "If you were still an evil spirit, you might be difficult to deal with. But now, killing you is like killing a chicken. "

Evil spirits have no real entity.

In order to satisfy herself, Fiona gave the Ax Killer a real body when she recalled him to the world.

This makes it easier for men to have sex with women, but the ability of evil spirits is basically eliminated.

Although the Ax Killer is very good with axes and is called an ax master, he can kill more than ten people without breathing at all.

But what he faced was Robb, whose physique was already inhuman.

In the face of absolute power and speed, no matter how superb your skills are, they are like paper and are easily broken through.

Just like that.

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[No.: 012]

[Name: Ax Killer]

[Type: Evil Spirit]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Ax proficiency; kill without leaving a trace]

[Introduction: As a famous murderer in New Orleans and even the United States, the Ax Murderer not only has a good axe, but also has a good ability to sneak into homes and kill people without leaving any trace. When he caused fear in the entire city and his career was booming, he mistakenly selected a group of unreasonable witches...]

[Containment point +100]