I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 116
During the remaining time of the avatar, no other moldy army continued to attack Jacques. It seemed that after the death of five moldy troops, the opponent no longer dared to act rashly, but surrounded the apartment building heavily outside.

Jacques didn't dare to let the avatar act on his own anymore, he didn't know if the witch would seize some loophole in the contract and act recklessly.

He is very clear that the witch is not limited by human morality. If Jacques does not control it, the witch can kill civilians every minute in order to restore her strength.

"My master~ if you give me some sweet and delicious souls, I can help you do many things after recovering the magic power. Whether it is prosperity, wealth or power, I can give you everything you want."

The witch's charming and soul-stirring sweet voice rang in Jacques' ears, but he was unmoved in the slightest.

"I remember not so long ago you could only do some shady jobs for Amanda Waller in the orphanage. If you had the ability, you wouldn't be a dog for her."

Hearing Jacques' words, the witch's tone changed rapidly, becoming a little more angry and unwilling.

"Tsk, that's because that guy has my heart. That fat and ugly black snake."

"As long as you remember this—don't forget, Amanda Waller could break your heart and kill you at any moment. The reason she hasn't done so is probably just because she's not sure about you yet. On me, if you're too ostentatious, Waller might go straight to it."

Perhaps convinced by Jacques' words, the witch fell silent and did not say anything.

Near the end of the clone's duration, Jacques quietly glanced at the street from the window.

I saw that there were already countless soldiers of the Mildew Army on guard on the street, and Gordon could be seen in the distance outside the cordon, arguing with Amanda Waller. It seemed that the Mildew Army did not launch another offensive important reason.

But their siege was doomed to be in vain. When everyone's attention was on the apartment building, Jacques and Vicky had already run hundreds of meters away through the sewer.

Snapped!
Jacques' avatar turned into several magic boxes and then disappeared, and his consciousness returned to the main body.

The moment he returned to his body, Jacques felt a soft and warm body being drilled into his arms, and the head with the soft blond hair was tightly pressed against his chest, sobbing softly.

"Uh, what's the matter, Vicky Valli, is it too cold?"

"Thank God, you finally woke up—what kind of nerves are you? You managed to fall asleep under such circumstances. No matter how much you shouted just now, you didn't respond, which almost frightened me."

Vicky hugged Jacques tightly, and Jacques found that the towel on her body had fallen off without knowing when, and now he could clearly feel her shapely and plump figure.

Is this the legendary suspension bridge effect?It seems that as Vicky's only support in this darkness, he has become her temporary spiritual support.

"Okay, okay, it's okay Vicky. Let's keep going—try to find the exit while everyone else's attention is still on the other side of the apartment."

Jacques stood up, picked up the towel on the ground and handed it to Vicky.

"Ah, thank you, I don't even know when—hey, can you see my towel in such a dark place?"

Vicky, who still had tears on her face, suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her voice seemed to change back to that frighteningly shrewd female reporter.

Too bad, I accidentally exposed my night vision ability.

Jacques turned his head away in embarrassment. Just as he was thinking about whether to confess directly or find a reason to fool him, after seeing the situation around him, his face instantly became serious.

"Vicky, did you hear any strange noises just now while I, uh, fell asleep?"

"I did hear some rustling noises just now, but you said it was just a mouse."

Jacques took a deep breath, then grabbed Vicky's palm tightly.

In Jacques's field of vision, he could see that around them, there were countless small eyes staring at them that could drive intensive phobia patients crazy.

Vicky was right, it was indeed a mouse—

The problem is that even in the sewers of Gotham, there are too many rats!
"Vicky, don't let go of my hand later, and don't stop until I tell you to stop."

As soon as the words fell, Jacques pulled Vicky with all his strength, and ran towards the depths of the sewer at full speed.

"Ah! I seem to have stepped on something, what the hell is going on!!"

Vicky screamed sharply, but still obeyed Jacques' words and ran with all her strength.

Although the two suddenly ran over the rats, the rats seemed to be stimulated by this, and began to follow Jacques and Vicky like a tide.

chirp chirp-

Countless mouse cries echoed in the sewer, and Jacques even envied Vicky a bit, because she just didn't have to see this picture-like scene of hell.

But he soon lost his envy, because after hearing an exclamation from behind, he felt the hand holding him pull him back.

"what--"

"What's the matter, Vicky?"

Jacques turned his head and saw that during the vigorous running, Vicky's bath towel, which hadn't had time to tie it in time, fell loose again, and it happened to trip her when it fell.

But the mice didn't let go of this opportunity at all. This time, they didn't just watch, but ran directly to Vicky's body, which fell to the ground by her ankle.

"What, what kind of furry thing is crawling on me, don't come here! Help, Jacques!"

Looking at the rats that were quickly crawling up to them, Jacques's scalp felt numb for a moment. After all, facing such a huge group of rats, his little dagger was useless at all——

Wait, Jacques suddenly thought that although he has no countermeasures, he is not the only one who can fight now.

(Witch, can you get rid of them?)
"Let me think about it. It's not impossible, but the problem is that I can't use magic power even in the non-possessed state."

Jacques frowned, letting the witch's consciousness control his body was too dangerous, but the current situation left him with little choice.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I can't use magic very well when using your body, because of compatibility, you also know that my name is a witch, not a witch, right?"

Jacques immediately understood what the witch meant, and after hesitating for a short moment, he pulled Vicky, who had almost fainted, into his arms.

"Sorry Vicky - lend me your body."

As soon as the words fell, Jacques leaned over and snatched Vicky's lips before she could react.

(End of this chapter)