The laughter was crisp, but it contained murderous intent.
The words in front of Goethe's eyes kept appearing with laughter:
['Heart' is being judged, and it has passed...]
['Heart' is being judged, and it has passed...]
…
In just a few seconds, dozens of judgments appeared before Goethe's eyes.
Just as Goethe expected: When 'Heisa' appears in the form of a girl, only those with a strong enough [heart] can be immune to the other party's psychological and emotional secrets.
As for why you are so sure that it is the 'Black Samurai' outside the door?
Of course it was because the 'Blood Crow Spirit' saw it.
Moreover, Goethe was certain that the other party had been lingering around him for a long time.
At the same time, Goethe had a hint of doubt in his heart.
How is his adoptive father, Winchester?
Chuck.
The laughter continued.
Goethe turned over and sat up, took out a shotgun from under the drawer, and pulled the trigger towards the door.
Bang!
Stuck, stuck!
Bang!
The dense shotgun shells turned the door into a hornet's nest with just two shots, and the 'Heiza' in the form of a girl behind the door was also shattered into pieces.
Through the broken door, Goethe could clearly see 'Heisa', who was wearing a black dress with white lace and had fair skin and looked like a porcelain doll, falling to the ground, and then sitting up little by little.
The broken body began to repair itself visibly.
Dozens of shotgun shells still embedded in the body were "pushed" out with this repair.
Two breaths later, 'Heisa' regained its whiteness and smoothness.
Just body.
But there are no clothes.
The dress was in pieces.
It's not just because of the shotgun attack, but also because 'Black Sa' has grown up.
From a girl to a young woman.
Stunningly beautiful!
When Goethe saw the other person's appearance clearly, he gave the most truthful evaluation from the bottom of his heart - the other person's appearance at this moment was almost the same as that of Sheila, who remained indifferent, and Margarida, who looked normal and smart.
However, this did not prevent Goethe from raising his hand and firing another shot.
Bang!
But this time, the shot missed.
The girl-like 'Black Sar' dodged the bullet.
It's not about skill, it's just pure speed.
The girl-like 'Heisa' stared at Goethe angrily.
"Is this how a 'folklorist' treats his guests?"
The other party snorted coldly.
She had a hostile aura, but had the naivety and innocence that only a young girl could have.
Goethe's [heart] began to judge again.
After glancing at the words "Passed", Goethe calmly lowered his gun and sat there with his back straightened. He looked at the girl-like 'Black Sar' in front of him and smiled.
"What's the etiquette for breaking into someone's home without reason?"
“I knocked!”
'Black Sar' emphasized.
"I answered!"
Goethe also reiterated.
"Just use it?"
'Heisa' pointed at the shotgun in Goethe's hand.
Goethe's mouth curled up again.
"yes!"
"Just use it!"
"It's not very powerful, just good for a greeting - I call it a 'sweetie greeting'."
Goethe said so.
The girl-like 'Heisa' was extremely angry when she heard such words. She looked left and right, as if she was looking for some handy tool to hit Goethe on the head.
Unfortunately, she looked around and found nothing suitable in the room.
Although the whiteboard can be moved, it is covered with various information. If she touches it, her hands will definitely get dirty.
The table was nice, but she couldn't move it, let alone lift it.
The chair was a good choice, but Goethe had pushed two chairs together when he was dozing off, so even if he sat up now, the chairs were still in front of him.
She couldn't get close for now.
She guaranteed that if she got close, she would be shot with a shotgun by Goethe.
“Hoo, hoo!”
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.
"How do you know I was in Far City?"
The girl-like 'Heisa' was stunned.
Goethe smiled when he got the answer he wanted.
"Obviously, it's because 'Far City' is too different. While all the surrounding cities affected by that thing are still maintaining a 'stable' state, it is too special. It is so special that I can't help but think of another special existence."
"For example..."
"you."
Goethe said, looking at the girl-like 'Heisa'.
At this time, the other person's cheeks flushed slightly.
That is anger and even more shame and anger.
"You're scaring me!"
The other party roared.
Then, the opponent, in a rage, wanted to rush over, but immediately dodged again.
Because Goethe pulled the trigger again.
Bang!
Dense shotgun shells were embedded in the wall.
The girl-like 'Heisa' was crawling behind the table.
The wide table completely concealed the figure of the girl 'Heisa'. After about two or three seconds, she stood up again.
This time, the other party has become mature.
From a teenager, he has grown into a man in his twenties.
Goethe couldn't help whistling.
The other person looked more and more mature, and her already tattered dress was filled with an incredible aura.
The judgment of the heart is getting faster and faster.
"It's not gentlemanly to bully a young girl."
The lady-like 'Heisa' smiled at Goethe, showing her unique feminine charm. Goethe looked her up and down several times before he sighed.
"well."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
The lady-like 'Heisa' had a puzzled look on her face.
Her girlishness had not completely faded, but she had acquired a mature charm, and suddenly, this look became even more alluring.
"My adopted father should be you who is sealed in this form, right?"
"oh?"
"Why am I like this?"
The lady-like 'Heisa' was very curious.
"Because, you look five points like my adoptive father's first love, three points like his second girlfriend, and the last two points remind people of his third wife."
"Faced with you like this, I don't think my adoptive father would be able to do it. Even if he could kill you, he would only choose to seal you."
“And this gives you more room to maneuver.”
"For example……"
"Let the seeds that were planted in advance sprout, and 'rescue' or 'replace' the sealed self."
Goethe sighed.
After learning about his adoptive father's life, Goethe, as an adopted son, naturally wanted to know more about it.
So, he had seen photos of all three of Winchester's wives.
It is for this reason that he is so sure of the approach of 'Black Sabana'.
Starting from the girl's appearance, I kept looking for weaknesses.
Until you mature into a lady and control that weakness.
The purpose is not only to defeat your enemies, but also to make yourself invincible.
Just like his adoptive father couldn't kill the woman he loved.
The same is true for others.
Including him.
Unfortunately...
Black Sabonis could not transform into the appearance he cared about the most, and could only settle for the second best, 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."
"I have had such speculations before."
"But after reading more mysterious knowledge recently, I'm sure you don't deserve it. If you really have such ability, you wouldn't be so scared that you run away after being hit by a shotgun."
Goethe calmly raised his gun and fired again.
Bang!
This time, the lady-like 'Heisa' dodged it perfectly again.
Moreover, they began to fight back.
The solid wood desk weighing hundreds of pounds was blown away by the opponent and smashed towards Goethe.
Woo!
The desk made a hair-raising sound in mid-air.
Goethe raised his leg and kicked the flying desk away, then immediately bent down and fired two shots back.
Bang! Bang!
The shotgun was fired diagonally upwards, but missed again.
At the same time, a strong wind blew straight towards Goethe's ankles.
'Black Sa', who had just stood up straight, now lay down completely and kicked Goethe's ankle.
Goethe did not dodge.
He let the kick hit his ankle.
Ms. 'Heisa' looked delighted.
But the next moment, the joy faded.
"ah!"
Ms. 'Heisa' held her feet and cried out in pain.
What did she kick?
Rocks?
No!
Even if it was a rock, it would have been shattered by her kick.
Steel plate!
It's just a steel plate several dozen centimeters thick.
But before Ms. 'Heisa' could really figure it out, she screamed in pain again.
Goethe grabbed the shotgun with all the bullets fired and swung it like a baseball bat, hitting Black Sa in the face, instantly breaking his nose, popping his eyeballs, and making his face turn red.
The huge force caused the shotgun to bend.
After being hit like this, the 'Black Sar' hit the wall even harder.
Bang!
With a heavy sound, cracks appeared on the wall behind Heisa, but she dodged again immediately because the curved shotgun was already flying towards her.
Bang!
With great force, the shotgun stabbed into the wall.
Black Sar was knocked away again.
As she rolled and dodged, she bumped into Goethe's feet.
Like a powerful kick, the 'Black Sabonis' flew out of the door, hit the glass in the corridor, and fell out.
However, Goethe did not wait to catch up.
The other party came back again.
It flew back.
Her appearance also changed from a lady to a middle-aged woman.
"You pissed me off."
The other party seemed to have entered menopause, with a distorted face and shouting and cursing madly.
The heart's judgment became more hasty.
At the same time, negative conditions such as weakness, powerlessness, dizziness, and vertigo began to appear in Goethe.
Even though the [Physical] judgment was passed instantly, Goethe still felt uncomfortable.
Because, at some point, a 'net' composed entirely of shadows enveloped him.
Shadow spiders as big as washbasins were rushing towards Goethe in the spider web from all directions. There were as many as twenty or thirty of them. What was even more terrifying was that in the deepest part of the shadows, eight scarlet eyes were watching here. Each of those eight eyes was fifty stories high, and just looking at them from a distance gave people an endless sense of oppression.
What’s more…
The eight scarlet eyes in the deep shadows are phantoms.
Not real!
Goethe realized the illusion the next moment, but it also allowed these washbasin-sized shadow spiders to get completely close to him, covering him with fangs and spider webs.
"Die! Die!"
The middle-aged 'Heisa' yelled hysterically.
She has no scruples.
Or, even if she noticed, she just needed to vent.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
The air is filled with electricity.
Several streams of lightning coiled and twisted like electric snakes, piercing through the surrounding shadow spiders, and even the middle-aged 'Heisa' standing not far away was pierced through.
The powerful damage caused fatal injuries to these shadow spiders.
It also made Black Sar tremble all over.
But for Goethe, it was complete healing.
Faced with Goethe's superhuman physique, the shadow spider's toxins that are deadly to ordinary people are almost ineffective.
The sharp spider legs that could cut through concrete walls only scratched Goethe's skin a little.
The middle-aged 'Black Sabre' is beginning to age.
Her figure became dry and thin.
Wrinkles appeared on her face one after another.
Her body began to rise higher and higher.
Up to a hundred meters.
She looked down at Goethe, who was standing at the broken window.
"I didn't want to face you like this."
The other party said this.
Goethe laughed again.
"If you could, you would definitely choose to face me like this at the beginning - unless you are a masochist!"
“But you can’t do that.”
"Your power, or if you want to have power, you must go through the four stages of girl, young woman, lady, and middle-aged. Only then can you appear in this form."
Goethe said with great certainty.
"Since you found out, why didn't you stop me in advance?"
The old 'Black Sardines' are curious.
"Of course it's because I'm afraid of trouble. I want to solve the problem once and for all. Based on the information I've collected about you, I speculate that your power is very special. No matter if you are killed or sealed in any of the four stages of girl, young woman, lady, or middle-aged, you can escape death or sealing... Although there is a price to pay, it is the truth."
Goethe couldn't help but sigh.
This was the first time he had seen this special power.
However, he was not envious.
Because, although this power is strange, if its rules are figured out, you will be in trouble.
Of course, it is impossible for the other party to show all of it.
So, he was also prepared.
'Blood Raven Spirit' and 'Secondary Blood Raven Spirit' began to expand their search range.
"Yeah, that's right, that's it."
The old 'Black Sa' admitted it frankly.
Such frankness made Goethe more certain of his guess.
Even if the opponent dies in this state, he should be able to be "resurrected"!
What a troublesome power!
Goethe raised his head and looked at the other person.
The other person looked down.
"Let me show you my true power!"
Old 'Black Samurai'
A huge spider shadow began to appear behind the opponent.
Of course, it was not as exaggerated as the deep shadow that Goethe had seen before, but the appearance of a hundred meters was still amazing.
At least, many people in Star City have begun to exclaim.
“This is me…”
Boom!
'Heisa' wanted to say something, but before he could finish, a [Thunderbolt] struck down.
The thunder is powerful and indestructible!
Thunder rumbles and lightning flashes!
In the old age, all the spider shadows disappeared and turned into ashes.
The sky cleared up again.
The people of Star City looked up at the sky and talked about what had just happened.
Lisa is the same way.
Lisa, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a working person, unconsciously discussed all this with her colleagues.
Then, suddenly, he sighed.
"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 - otherwise, my boss will think I'm cheating."
Lisa complained to her coworkers.
He returned to his workstation.
However, she froze after taking just a few steps.
Goethe was sitting at her workstation with her shoulders folded, holding the book she had just written while slacking off at work.
"'The Romantic Art Student's Journey into War'?"
"What a crappy name! This book is bound to fail!"
Goethe commented seriously.
By this time, Lisa had disappeared.
The other party rushed into the fire escape and ran downstairs quickly.
When turning a corner, Goethe grabbed his neck.
Goethe asked with a smile.
"Talk?"
"What are you talking about..."
As soon as Lisa opened her mouth, Goethe twisted her neck.
Kacha!
With a crisp sound, Lisa fell on her back, but before she could fall to the ground, Goethe picked her up.
at the same time.
Outside the rebuilt Green High School, Teacher Judy looked at the new teacher Lisa with curiosity. This was Lisa, who had just joined the job six weeks ago. She was not a substitute teacher, but a health teacher.
The two parties have known each other for a long time.
Seriously speaking, the other person is her junior.
We occasionally call to say hello.
However, because the other party joined Green High School, their relationship unconsciously became closer.
The previous test paper was prepared with the help of the other party.
"Lisa, what's going on?"
"Just talk on the phone."
Teacher Judy asked.
"It's hard to explain over the phone. Hey, what is that?"
Teacher Lisa said with a smile, and just as she was about to explain, she suddenly saw something appear behind Judy and let out a cry of surprise.
Teacher Judy looked back instinctively.
But behind me is the unfinished school.
Nothing at all.
Confused teacher Judy turned around immediately.
"What's going on... Hey, Goethe?!"
"Why are you here?"
"Where's Teacher Lisa?"
Teacher Judy stared blankly at Goethe who was smiling behind her.
"she?"
"She was feeling a little unwell, so I sent her to get treatment."
"By the way, Teacher Judy, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."
Goethe said this and left quickly.
If we were to talk about this secret place before his eyes, who would be the person Goethe least wanted to see?
Teacher Judy must be among the best.
It doesn't mean that the other person is a bad person.
But the other person is too nice.
If he were in any other place or position, Goethe would be happy to make friends with such a person, but when the other person was a math teacher, especially his own math teacher, Goethe chose to retreat.
Of course, it’s definitely not fear.
Just respect!
What's more, he really has some unfinished business now.
Star City, inside the sanatorium.
Xiusta came here during his free time.
He planned to give the two amulets he had obtained from Goethe to the wife and daughter of his former partner and teacher.
After registering the visitor's name, Xusta entered the ward with familiarity.
His teacher's wife was fast asleep.
He quickly raised his index finger to his lips towards the teacher's daughter who was reading.
The two came to the corridor.
"Here, this is for you and the Master's wife."
Xiusta said with a grin.
"Were you deceived by the psychic again?"
The eleven-year-old girl crossed her arms across her chest, looking like a little adult.
"Little Lisa, you are not cute at all. I am a police officer, how could I be deceived?"
“This really works.”
Xiusta said seriously.
Before he could explain something, a reminder of an urgent mission came through the intercom.
He quickly stuffed the two amulets into the girl's hands and turned and ran.
"I'll come visit you and your wife next time!"
Shouted Xiusta.
"Keep your voice down! This is a sanatorium!"
The girl snorted softly and watched Xiusta run away before returning to the room. Her mother was still sleeping on the hospital bed. The girl placed an amulet on the bedside table and put on another one.
Then she returned to her stool; she needed to review her lessons for the exam.
Although Xiusta promised to send her to college, with Xiusta's salary, if he really did that, he would never be able to afford to marry in his lifetime.
What a poor fellow!
Little Lisa sighed like this and worked harder.
She had to get a full scholarship to ease Xiusta's burden.
At the very least, Xusta should be able to afford to marry by the time he is thirty-five.
Nine years later...
She was just twenty years old.
Thinking of the happy things, little Lisa couldn't help laughing.
At this time, little Lisa didn't notice that her mother had woken up.
He sat up silently.
The sunlight from outside the window shines in and sprinkles into the room , which should have been bright and should have brought warmth, but inexplicably, this warmth disappeared.
Only coldness remained.
Just like the plastic cover on the patient's file hanging at the end of the bed.
Bright but cold.
However, this did not prevent Goethe from seeing the name clearly.
"Lisa."
Goethe sighed, looked at the woman sitting on the hospital bed looking at him coldly, then looked at the little girl who was knocked unconscious by him, and frowned slightly.
"Double insurance?"
"You are really careful."
"Talk?"
Goethe asked this.
Lisa, who was lying on the bed, instinctively shrank her neck when she heard the word "talk".
"Memories can be shared?"
"No, it should be after death that the memories begin to be gathered."
"Otherwise, you would have run away long ago."
Goethe corrected his guess.
"escape?"
"Where can I escape to?"
"Haven't you found everything about me?"
Lisa said coldly.
Hearing this, Goethe smiled. He raised his hand and a pendulum with gold coins hanging from it dropped from his fingertips, now drawing circles in the reverse direction.
Lisa looked at the 'pendulum' and her eyes narrowed.
Goethe chuckled.
"Guess how I found you?"
Lisa chuckled as well.
"Guess why I chose this place?"
Goethe kept smiling and continued.
"Then guess why I chose this place in the end?"
Lisa's face changed.
She looked out the window and saw flocks of crows flying rapidly, holding amulets in their hands. Especially the group of red crows in the front, each of them was holding a peach wood amulet that was more than a meter tall.
"Haven't you already given away all your amulets?"
Lisa exclaimed.
Goethe rolled his eyes.
He said softly—
"Of course..."
"I'm acting it out for you."