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Chapter 59 Similar Women

For the past twenty years, Enzo has paid Bayonetta with gems instead of cash. Only recently did Bayonetta understand that her subconscious act of collecting gems was entirely due to the attraction of the 'left eye' to the 'right eye'

force.

Now that things have happened, how can the witch who pursues her own life experience endure the desire to find out the truth?

Even though Salomon warned her in every possible way, the witch still thought it was his too gentle nagging. Although Bayonetta enjoyed the feeling of being cared for, she had her own ideas. If Salomon hadn't mentioned the Supreme Mage,

, she even wanted to solve the matter by herself. After all, it was related to her memory, and Bayonetta thought it was her own business.

But now, more and more inferences are pointing to the resurrection of the creator Jubilus. No matter how powerful Bayonetta is, she cannot solve that thing alone. However, the witch still plans to go to Vigrid first.

Exploring in secret, trying not to attract anyone's attention, she wanted to see if she could collect any clues - clues about her life experience.

To go to Viglid, you must first take a train. This train is a special train to Viglid. It is a fast train developed by the Izavel Group. If you want to take this train, you must have a maintenance ticket.

Gleed's pass. Of course, Bayonetta didn't have these things, but she still caught the train by entering the realm of purgatory. In other words, she evaded the fare.

This train passed through the snowy peaks of the Alps, and most of the passengers on the train were Ragnar believers who went on pilgrimage to Vigrid. The decoration of the carriage was extremely luxurious, with light green wool carpets on the floor, and dark green and dark green colors on the carpets.

Patterns woven from white wool; the seats are wooden armchairs with thick blue upholstery embroidered with a gold sun logo; even the luggage racks are made of brass.

Bayonetta was sitting by the window, watching the orange-red afterglow dyeing the black rocks red, the white mountain top reflecting the bright light, and the shadows below gradually rising, swallowing up the last light one bite after another.

Exhausted. It seems that there is no one in this carriage, but in fact this is all because the witch is in the realm of purgatory, and the projection of ordinary people in this world is just an illusory and transparent phantom.

She plans to go from Purgatory to Vigrid. As long as she doesn't meet Balder head-on with the "right eye", no one will be able to discover her existence. Well, maybe ordinary people will feel that something is coming from her.

I passed by, but it wasn't a big deal.

The long journey made Bayonetta drowsy, and she had a dream. In the dream, a hoarse male voice spoke to her, and he said, "Wake up, my daughter."

Bayonetta found herself as if she were in an empty room. In front of her was a huge golden ring, with golden ripples on the ring, and a black figure appeared in the golden ring.

"Dad?" Bayonetta found herself saying these words involuntarily.

"Yes, come here." The figure stretched out a hand, and the clothing looked very familiar to Bayonetta.

Immediately afterwards, a slight bump in the train woke her up. The witch turned to look out the window. At this time, darkness had completely enveloped the earth. The moonlight lit up the snowy peaks along the way, and the white light drove away the shadows again.

Unita had no memory of the scene in the dream. She lowered her head and thought for a while - maybe this was related to her lost memory. As long as she found clues, she would naturally recall it.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a motorcycle engine, and the sound was getting closer and closer. The sound reached the witch's ears through the glass window, and turned her attention to the window again.

She saw a motorcycle driving on a steep black rock wall in a gravity-defying manner. There was a bright purple magic spell sandwiched between the motorcycle and the rock wall. The slippery snow between the rock cracks seemed unable to deal with it.

Although the motorcycle was affected by the impact, it was still moving rapidly in an extremely smooth manner, even maintaining a relatively stationary speed with the train.

The person driving this motorcycle was a woman with short white hair wearing a tight red leather jacket. This woman had appeared in Badr's office. When Bayonetta looked outside, this woman was also looking into the car.

Look. The witch pushed up her glasses - this woman's spell was exactly the same as her usual spell, which aroused Bayonetta's interest.

She felt that coming to Vigrid was a very right choice.

Joan turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle accelerated again. Then the motorcycle jumped up from the rock wall, flipped a few times in the air, and then landed on the top of the train. She did not hold down the brake, but quickly rushed towards the train.

Bayonetta was on the roof of the car where she was, and took out two black pistols with white peacock feathers on the handles from behind her, and fired rapidly at the target car.

Purple magic wrapped around the bullets and poured into the carriage like a heavy rain. Joan of Arc did not care about the Ragnar cultists at all. She turned a deaf ear to the screams of the Ragnar cultists. She had only one target, and that was Bayou.

Nita.

The witch's reaction is also extremely fast. When she dodges a bullet that passes by her, the speed around her becomes extremely slow. This is witch time, a magic unique to the witch family, which can enhance the senses of the recipient.

, enabling oneself to move at super high speeds. This kind of magic will usually stay on the witch, and will be automatically triggered when they dodge attacks. Of course, it can also be actively triggered in some cases, depending on what the caster thinks.

She put her hands on the seat, and the pistol on her high heels instantly fired and shattered the glass. Bayonetta jumped out of the window. She turned a few times in the air, then jumped steadily onto the roof of the car and stood there.

Opposite Joan of Arc. She didn't intend to talk nonsense, but directly stretched her hands behind her back, raised her magenta pistol and pointed it at the strange enemy.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Ha." The purple spell under the motorcycle lit up again, and the engine roared instantly. Bayonetta fired directly, but both bullets were dodged by Jeanne. Jeanne rushed up on the motorcycle,

She suddenly braked, causing the rear of the car to collide laterally, but Bayonetta jumped back to avoid it. Immediately afterwards, Joan turned the motorcycle with force and once again used the body of the motorcycle to shoot the witch horizontally, but she was still dodged by the witch one after another.

The witch suddenly jumped up and jumped towards the rock wall, her wide sleeves like swallows spreading their wings in the wind. Bayonetta's feet lit up with purple spells, which allowed her to stay steadily on the rock wall, and her hair

The clothes and clothes seemed to be attracted by gravity in another direction, without any signs of falling down.

"You seem to have the same magic power as me." Bayonetta said, "Let me ask you again, who are you?"

Joan of Arc also drove her motorcycle and stopped on the vertical rock wall. She chuckled, "It seems that the long sleep has made your brain dull."

"Do I know you? You seem to know me." Bayonetta kept pointing her gun at Joan of Arc. The full moon stayed behind her, covering her black leather coat with bright white moonlight.

"I may know you better than you know yourself."

"You make me care more and more."

"If you defeat me, I might tell you." Joan's way of speaking is almost exactly the same as Bayonetta's. She also has the same habit of raising her voice at the end of sentences, like a hook that wants to hook the other person's heart.

She got up. She drove her motorcycle to the top of the mountain, and Bayonetta followed closely behind. As the witch jumped, the black sleeves slid forward like outstretched wings.

Joan of Arc gave up her motorcycle and jumped up to greet Bayonetta. Her fighting method was exactly the same as Bayonetta's. The bullets from both sides collided, rubbed, and sparked in the air. No matter what the moves were, the two

Human movements are almost identical, and bullets fired by both sides at extremely close range will be dodged by the other side in the same way.

The two jumped all the way and ran to a higher mountain top. Joan of Arc was running in front, and then she suddenly turned around, raised her leg and kicked Bayonetta, and the pistol on the heel immediately fired bullets. But such an attack would have been too early.

Within Bayonetta's expectation, the two had several more indiscriminate fights before they separated, because even though Bayonetta lost her memory, her fighting instinct was still there, and every time Joan of Arc attacked her

Everyone can find a way to cope.

"It's been a long time since I felt like this." Joan pointed the gun to both sides, "How are you? Did you remember anything?"

"Not really." Bayonetta pushed up her glasses with her gun and said, "I do have a feeling that I have defeated you before."

"You can try, you slow guy." Joan of Arc raised her pistol and rushed forward again. Her slender and powerful thighs roundhouse kicked Bayonetta, but this was a fake move. Joan of Arc's pistol swung

When he approached the witch, he was blocked as expected.

Then the two of them got into a fight again, but no matter how they attacked, they could not attack each other. Their fists and feet were always blocked, and the fast-moving bullets always missed each other, but Bayonetta's pistol "Elf Knight" was still there.

After suffering many violent impacts, cracks began to appear. But as she fought with Joan of Arc, the familiar scenes began to slowly revive her memory, as if she had once fought a battle like this with the person in front of her. Because

Bayonetta, who was caught in memories and moved a beat slower, was quickly caught by Jeanne.

"Is your strength like this?" Jeanne's tone was frivolous. She and Bayonetta were standing on the side of a huge stone pillar, but they did not continue to attack.

"Who knows? If you come here a few more times, you might be able to find out." Bayonetta's tone was as usual, deeply concealing her desire for that memory.

Joan of Arc chuckled and replied, "What can you show with that kind of toy."

"I will, because I think you haven't had enough fun." Bayonetta suddenly jumped towards Joan of Arc. She fired again, but the round green gem and round pink inlaid on the "Elf Knight"

The gem suddenly shattered, and smoke and electricity erupted from the magenta pistol.

"How stupid." Joan of Arc jumped to the side and fell from the stone pillar. She said, "You are not ready yet."

"Hmph!" Bayonetta watched as Jeanne disappeared in front of her eyes, and the magenta "Elf Knight" in her hand was completely destroyed. On this ancient ruins dotted with giant stone pillars, only white snow and moonlight were left.

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