Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Damn it!"

Rebecca wanted to slip away, but found that she was surrounded by invisible transparent walls in front, back, left, right, and up and down.

The wall gradually shrank, shrinking into a glass box.

Each transparent glass box divides the devil into 99 Rebeccas.

A faint smile appeared on Krista's lips,

"It turned out to be a broken soul. It seems that it is impossible to persist for a year. It is barely half a year, but it is enough."

"Let me go! You damn weird thing, do you know who I am? I am the Great Demon Rebecca! I am a demon who had a fateful relationship with Rhaenys, the sixth estranged director of the Bureau of Bizarre Investigations. I am dead. Rhaenys will tear you apart, damn it, let me go!"

99 Rebeccas roared continuously in the glass box, and the black mist rushed across, but could not get out.

But the sound they composed was so powerful, like a magic sound, that Locke could hear it very clearly even if he was hiding in the mirror.

"Oh, a demon that has fallen so far as to associate with the Weird Investigation Bureau is still complacent. Since the pride of the devil is gone, what is it still alive for?"

"Shut up. I, the Great Demon Rebecca, need you to question me? I have a shocking conspiracy hidden in the Weird Investigation Bureau. They are just pawns that I use. You ignorant guy, let me go."

"Let me go quickly, I, the Great Demon King Rebecca, am afraid of myself if I am cruel."

"You damn guy, if you can, let me out."

"Let me out, let me out!"

Many Rebeccas roared together, talking in all directions, making Krista's veins bulge.

She waved her hand, and the glass box closed tighter, and all Rebecca could no longer make any sound.

This time, Locke was 100% sure that Rebecca was under control. He hid in the mirror and witnessed what just happened.

But if Rebecca's soul is absorbed by Krista, it means Krista will become stronger, which is not what she wants to see.

What Rock wants is for both sides to lose.

Rebecca must have been severely injured, but Krista didn't seem to be seriously injured.

However, she had fought with Rhaenys's clone before and was most likely injured.

Locke is thinking about how to deal with Krista.

The flow of time in this world must be different from that in the outside world, otherwise there would be no reason why you would not feel hungry for a few days after entering.

Therefore, Rhaenys most likely did not come in so quickly, and he had to hold on until Director Rhaenys came to the rescue.

Even if you don't deal with Krista, you still have to find a way to get out of here.

Wake up Sigurd and see if there is anything he can do. After all, he is a senior investigator and has experienced many more weird incidents than himself.

Thinking of this, Locke extended some of his hair, turning the mirror fragments into a walking "crab", heading towards the coffee shop.

With the end of the battle, various things in this world are being rebuilt, including the church on the top of the mountain, the green lawn, the windmill on the hillside...

Locke discovers his own life-saving trick, the mirror trick plus hair art, which is simply a turtle shell skill, as long as the mirror doesn't shatter into powder.

He had only walked a short distance when he was wrapped in a mist as thin as cicada wings.

This mist is difficult to see clearly even under sunlight because it is too thin.

"Despicable Locke, truce! As long as you can rescue me! I promise not to eat you! Deal with her with you."

Rebecca has no more choices, Sigurd's mind is completely controlled, and now only Locke can stay awake in this world, just like himself.

She couldn't just watch herself being swallowed by this unknown monster, so she could only seek help from Locke.

"Why should I help you? Get out."

Locke scolded the white mist without hesitation, not wanting her to hinder his way forward. He had already thought of a way to wake up Sigurd.

"Locke, if you don't help me, we will die together. I will tell Krista that you hide in this mirror and let her destroy it until nothing is left. See if you can hide. Where to go!"

Rebecca said.

Locke squinted his eyes. Considering that mirror jumping requires him to return to reality from one mirror, and then from reality to another mirror, the method Rebecca mentioned will indeed make him die miserably, and he may be imprisoned forever. In the mirror world.

Besides, after Rebecca was devoured by Krista, Krista would only become stronger.

Now that Rebecca was injured, it was in his own interest and there was no need to kill her.

Before Rhaenys arrives, it's best for them to maintain a united front and gather more information to get out of here smoothly.

"You treacherous devil, how can I trust you?"

"I'm telling you my real name. As long as you know my real name, it's equivalent to getting my approval. I can't kill you anymore. Well, I can't eat you anymore."

Locke did mention in his self-study occult knowledge that if a demon's real name is known to a human, the demon will never attack the human again and cannot devour his soul, but this is equivalent to the human becoming this demon. Followers of the devil.

"Do you really think I'm a rookie who doesn't know anything? I won't become your believer, and I won't make a deal with the devil."

Locke felt that Rebecca was stubborn and wanted to take advantage of him.

"Damn it, what do you have to do to save me?"

"Slave blood contract, you swear to be loyal to me forever, and I can save you."

"Impossible, I have signed a contract with Renis, and the price is that she will help me find the lost soul."

"If you continue to lie, there is no need for us to communicate anymore."

Locke planned to end the chat, let the demon fend for itself, and think of other ways to save himself.

The demon Rebecca gritted her teeth, watching Christa bring her to the coffee shop, and began to throw herself into the fireplace of the coffee shop one by one, letting the monster devour part of her soul. She could only agree to Locke,

"I, I promise you! But at most, at most 100 years!"

"Okay."

Locke felt that he would not live to be 100 years old, and 100 years was enough.

The two signed a slave blood contract, each dripping a drop of blood, and merging them together was considered the simplest blood contract.

Of course, if you sign a contract with a high-level demon, you need to go through more cumbersome procedures.

But now both of them are weak chickens, and they only need to use this method of dripping blood to recognize relatives.

"So what kind of contract did you sign with Renis?"

Locke asked.

Rebecca was slightly stunned. It turned out that Locke didn't know whether he had signed a slave blood contract with Renis. This guy just blew himself up.

Damn it!

Rebecca's lungs were about to explode, although she had no lungs now.

"You don't need to understand this. Anyway, it's not a slave contract. Okay, now hurry up and save me! I have been eaten 5 clones!"

"Is this your attitude towards your master?"

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Rebecca through the mirror.

Rebecca lowered her proud head, "I'm sorry, despicable master, please save me."

"Despicable?"

"Great."

Rebecca changed her words very reluctantly.

Locke was quite satisfied with her attitude of admitting her mistakes, so he released the shadow clone again.

"As your master, I must remind you not to reveal my secrets to anyone, including your friend Renis."

"It's your director Renis."

Rebecca reminded that she didn't think she was friends with Renis, at most she was controlled by someone.

The demon who signed the slave contract will absolutely obey the master's words, so Locke is not worried that she will reveal her trump card.

This cunning demon finally fell into his hands.

As a reward, he will use his clone to stop Christa, and by the way, try how badly Christa was injured.

Locke's shadow quietly lurked at the door of the coffee shop.

Through the shared vision of the clone, Locke saw Christa concentrating on reshaping Nate's body.

Red blood vessels and white bones appeared in Christa's body. These materials separated from her body and gradually formed Nate on the opposite side.

Bones, muscles and blood, every inch comes from Christa herself.

Christa's expression is a little painful, but she still wants to continue.

It turns out that every time Nate is resurrected, a part of Christa's body needs to be extracted.

Then is their union considered a close relative marriage?

The fireplace in the coffee shop turned out to be a place where souls are devoured. Would this fireplace be the main body of the coffee shop? What will happen if this fireplace is destroyed?

Locke gathered his thoughts and gave his clone an order to act.

At this moment, the other people in the coffee shop were like dolls in a window, completely frozen in an instant, maintaining their previous movements and behaviors, and not aware of anything around them.

Locke used the [Art of Long Hair] to extend black hair like octopus tentacles, stabbing at the transparent boxes thrown into the fireplace. With the sound of cracking, souls returned to Rebecca's body one by one.

Christa suddenly opened her eyes and put Nate, who had only half of his body, aside.

She looked at the door of the coffee shop angrily,

"Damn rat! Come out!"

This voice seemed to pierce the soul, and a storm directly pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

Locke had already turned into a shadow and lurked under a chair in the coffee shop.

Christa narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and an invisible force destroyed the chair where Locke was hiding.

Locke climbed up the wall, and his hair continued to grow.

Using his hair and the ability to coordinate his limbs, he appeared on the ceiling and quickly crawled forward. He grabbed the fireplace of the coffee shop with his hair, and then used the hair's contraction ability to rush to the side of the fireplace.

He lifted the chair next to him and smashed it against the fireplace.

Christa stretched out her hand, and an invisible force sucked Locke Ying over.

The chair hit the fireplace without causing any damage.

The fireplace was very solid.

"Rebecca, what are you waiting for? Destroy this fireplace!"

Locke Ying shouted.

Christa pinched Locke Ying's neck, blocked the fireplace, and looked ahead vigilantly.

However, the real Rebecca had already escaped with the mirror where Locke was hiding.

By sharing his vision with his clone, Locke learned that this fireplace was indeed very important.

The next step was a lone battle between Locke Ying and Christa.

Seizing the moment when Christa was distracted, Locke Ying's long hair grew out again and stabbed Nate on the side.

Christa immediately stopped Locke Ying's behavior, and an invisible barrier protected Nate.

Christa's eyes turned blood red again, and the people who were resting in the cafe stood up one after another. They held tables, chairs and benches in their hands, their eyes turned white, and rushed towards Locke Ying.

Sieg undoubtedly became Christa's most advantageous fighting force.

Sieg swung his long sword, and the double vine sword fought evenly with Locke Ying's long hair sword.

Others took the opportunity to besiege. Although they were all ordinary people, they exerted superhuman strength under Christa's control. For example, they were not afraid of pain at all, and did not care about physical injuries. They would bravely move forward and keep attacking, which was simply a zombie attribute.

The battle did not last for a quarter of an hour, and Locke Ying was torn into pieces.

Locke in the mirror felt weak again.

Fortunately, he could hide in the mirror all the time, otherwise even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough for Christa to kill.

Rebecca took the mirror and hid in the church on the top of the mountain.

There was only one mechanical priest in the church, who kept repeating, "God will bless you."

"What should I do? Hiding here will definitely be discovered. This world was created by Christa, and we have no safe hiding place at all."

Rebecca complained.