Chapter 258 ‘Heisha’! (Please vote for me~Please subscribe~)
The laughter is clear and clear, but the murderous intention is hidden.
The words in front of Goethe's eyes continued to emerge with laughter——
['Heart' judgment is in progress, judgment passed...]
['Heart' judgment is in progress, judgment passed...]
…
In just a few seconds, dozens of judgments appeared in front of Goethe's eyes.
Just as Goethe expected: when the '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 the person outside the door is ‘Heisa’?
Naturally, it’s because the ‘blood crow spirit’ saw it.
Moreover, Goethe was certain that the other party had been lingering near him a long time ago.
At the same time, Goethe had some doubts in his heart.
What happened to his adoptive father, Winchester?
Giggle.
The laughter continued.
Goethe turned over and sat up, took out a shotgun from under the drawer, pointed towards the door and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Click, click!
Bang!
The intensive shotgun blast and two shots turned the door into a hornet's nest, and the 'Heisa' in the form of a girl behind the door was also shattered into pieces.
Through the broken door panel, Goethe could clearly see Heisa, who was wearing a black dress with white lace and white skin, falling to the ground like a porcelain doll, and then sitting up bit by bit.
appearance.
The broken body began to be repaired in a state visible to the naked eye.
More than a dozen shotgun shells still embedded in the body were 'pushed out' as a result of such repairs.
After two breaths, 'Heisa' became white and smooth again.
Just the body.
There were no clothes.
That dress became torn to pieces.
Not only because of the shotgun attack, but also because ‘Heisa’ has grown up.
From a girl to a girl.
Stunningly beautiful!
When Goethe saw the other person's appearance clearly, he made the most sincere evaluation from the bottom of his heart - the other person's appearance at this moment, Silla who remained indifferent, and Margarida who looked normal and smart, were almost the same.
However, this did not prevent Goethe from raising his hand and shooting again.
Bang!
But this time, the shot failed.
The girl-like ‘Heisa’ dodged the bullet.
It's not a skill, it's just simple speed.
The girl-like ‘Heisa’ stared angrily at Goethe.
"Is this how a 'folklore scholar' treats guests?"
The other party snorted coldly.
The aura is not good, but it has the unique charm of a girl.
Goethe's [heart] began to judge again before his eyes.
After glancing at the word "passed", Goethe calmly lowered the muzzle of his gun. He just straightened his back while sitting there. He looked at the girl-like 'Heisa' in front of him and showed a smile.
"Then what's the etiquette for breaking into someone else's home without any reason?"
"I'm knocking!"
‘Heisa’ emphasized.
"I answered!"
Goethe also reiterated this.
"Just use it?"
‘Hesa’ refers to the shotgun in Goethe’s hand.
Goethe's lips curled up again.
"yes!"
"Just use it!"
"It's not very powerful and just perfect for saying hello - I call it the 'sweetheart greeting'."
Goethe said this.
The girl-like 'Heisa' looked extremely angry when she heard such words. She looked left and right again, as if she was looking for some handy tool, ready to hit Goethe on the head.
Unfortunately, she glanced around and found nothing suitable in the room.
Although the whiteboard was movable, it was filled with all kinds of information. If she touched it, she would definitely get her hands dirty.
The table was nice, but she couldn't move it, let alone lift it.
A chair is a good choice, but when Goethe was taking a nap, he put two chairs together. Even when he sat up at this time, he was still in front of Goethe.
She can't get close for now.
She can guarantee that Goethe will shoot her with a shotgun as soon as she gets close.
"Hoo, hoho!"
The 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 the Far City?"
Goethe asked.
"Why do you know I was in the Far City before?"
The girl-looking ‘Heisa’ was stunned.
Goethe smiled when he got the answer he wanted.
"Obviously, because 'Far City' is too strange - when all the surrounding cities affected by that guy still maintain a 'stable', it is so special, so special that I can't help but think of another one.
A special existence.”
"For example..."
"伱."
Goethe said, looking at the girl-like 'Heisa'.
At this time, the other party's cheeks were slightly red.
It was angry and even embarrassing.
"You're bluffing me!"
The other party yelled.
Then, the opponent was so angry that he wanted to rush over, but immediately he 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 large table completely covered the figure of the girl 'Heisa'. After about two or three seconds, the other party stood up again.
This time, the other party has become mature.
From a teenager to a person in his twenties.
Goethe couldn't help but whistle.
The other party's appearance became more mature, and the already torn dress on his body became more filled with some incredible aura.
The judgment of [Heart] is getting faster and faster.
"It's not a gentleman's behavior to bully a young girl."
The lady-like 'Heisa' smiled at Goethe, showing off her unique feminine style. Goethe looked up and down carefully several times before sighing.
"well."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Doubt appeared on the face of the lady-like ‘Heisa’.
The girlishness has not completely faded away, but it has already acquired a mature charm. Suddenly, this look becomes even more attractive.
"My adoptive father should be the sealed you, right?"
"oh?"
"Why do I look like this?"
The lady-looking ‘Heisa’ was very curious.
"Because you look like this, five points like my adoptive father's first love, the remaining three points also remind you of his second girlfriend, and the last two points remind you of his third wife.
"
"Faced with you like this, I don't think my adoptive father can do anything. Even if he could kill you, he would only choose to seal it."
"And this gives you more room for maneuver."
"For example……"
"Let the seeds buried in advance germinate and 'rescue' or 'replace' the sealed self."
Goethe sighed.
After knowing the life of his adoptive father, Goethe, as an adopted son, naturally wanted to know more about it in detail.
Therefore, he has seen photos of Winchester's three wives.
It was precisely because of this that he was so sure of Heisa's approach.
Ever since she looked like a girl, she has been looking for weaknesses.
Until you become mature like a lady, control that weakness.
Not only to defeat your enemies, but also to make yourself invincible.
Just like his adoptive father could not kill the woman he loved.
Others are like this too.
Including him.
It's a pity...
‘Heisa’ cannot change into the appearance he cares about most, he can only settle for the next best thing, 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 seductive expression.
"Of course it's because you don't deserve it."
"I have had such speculation before."
"But after 'reading' more occult knowledge recently, I've determined that you are not worthy - if you really had such ability, you wouldn't be beaten with a shotgun."
Goethe raised his gun calmly and fired again.
Bang!
This time, the lady-like ‘Heisa’ once again dodged perfectly.
And, he started to fight back.
The solid wood desk, which weighed a hundred kilograms, was thrown away by the opponent's palm and hit Goethe.
Woo!
The desk made a scalp-numbing sound in mid-air.
Goethe raised his leg and kicked the flying desk away, then immediately bent down and shot twice.
Bang! Bang!
The shotgun shot diagonally upward, but missed again.
At the same time, a strong gust of wind hit Goethe's ankles.
'Hesa', who had been standing upright just now, had completely lied down and kicked Goethe's ankle.
Goethe did not dodge.
Let this kick hit his ankle.
Ms. Heisa looked happy.
But the next moment, such joy became dull.
"ah!"
Ms. Heisa hugged her feet and cried out in pain.
What did she kick on?
Rock?
No!
Even if it was a rock, it should be broken into pieces by her kick.
Steel plate!
It's just a steel plate dozens of centimeters thick.
But before Ms. Heisa could really think about it, she screamed in pain again.
After the bullets were fired, Goethe held the shotgun upside down in his hand and hit it on Heisa's face like a baseball bat. Suddenly, his nose bones shattered, his eyeballs popped out, and his face blossomed.
The huge force caused the shotgun to bend.
After receiving such a blow, 'Heisa' hit the wall hard.
Bang!
Amidst the heavy noise, cracks appeared on the wall behind 'Heisa', but she immediately dodged again because the curved shotgun had already flown over.
Bang!
With strong force, the shotgun was inserted into the wall.
‘Heisa’ was knocked away again.
She rolled to dodge and bumped into Goethe's foot.
Like a powerful kick, 'Hesa' flew out of the door, hit the glass of the corridor, turned over and fell out.
However, there was no waiting for Goethe to catch up.
The other party came back again.
He 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, his face was distorted, and he was yelling and cursing crazily.
[Heart]'s judgment becomes more urgent.
At the same time, negative states such as weakness, weakness, dizziness, and dizziness began to appear in Goethe's body.
Even though the [Physical] judgment was passed instantly, Goethe felt a burst of discomfort.
Because, at some point, a 'net' entirely composed of shadows enveloped him.
Shadow spiders the size of washbasins are rushing towards Goethe in the spider web from all directions. There are twenty or thirty of them. What is even more terrifying is that in the deepest part of the shadow, eight scarlet eyes are watching here. Those eight
There are eyes, each one is fifty stories high, and just looking at it from a distance gives people an endless sense of oppression.
What's more important is...
The eight scarlet eyes in the deep shadow are phantoms.
Not real!
Goethe recognized the illusion in the next moment, but he also allowed these washbasin-sized shadow spiders to get completely close to him, with their fangs and spider webs covering his head and face.
"Die! Die!"
The middle-aged ‘Heisa’ roared hysterically.
She has no scruples.
In other words, even if she noticed it, she just needed to vent herself.
Zhila! Zhila!
The air is filled with electric current.
Several lightning streams, winding and circling, like electric snakes, penetrated the surrounding shadow spiders, and even the middle-aged 'Heisha' standing not far away was also penetrated.
The intense damage caused fatal injuries to these shadow spiders.
It also made ‘Heisa’ tremble all over.
For Goethe, it was a total cure.
Facing Goethe's superhuman physique, the deadly poison of the shadow spider is almost ineffective against ordinary people.
The spider's legs were so sharp that they could cut through concrete walls, but they only scratched Goethe's skin a little.
The middle-aged ‘Heisa’ is starting to age.
Her figure became dry and thin.
Wrinkles appeared one after another on her face.
Her body began to rise continuously.
Until 100 meters.
She looked down at Goethe standing at the broken window.
"I originally didn't want to face you like this."
The other party said this.
Goethe smiled again.
"If you could, you would definitely choose to face me like this from the beginning - unless you are a masochist!"
"But, you can't do it."
"Your power, or if you want to have power, you must go through the four stages of girl, maiden, lady, and middle age, and then you can appear like this."
Goethe said with great certainty.
"Now that you found out, why didn't you stop me in advance?"
The elderly ‘Heisa’ was very curious.
"Of course it's because I'm afraid of trouble, and I want to get rid of it once and for all - based on the information I've collected about you, it's inferred that your power is very special, whether it's in any of the four stages of girl, girl, lady, or middle age.
Even if you are killed or sealed in the stage, you can escape from death and seal... Although there is a price, this is the fact."
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 kind of power is weird, if the rules are figured out, it will be like sitting on wax.
Of course, the other party cannot show everything.
Therefore, he also took precautions.
The ‘Blood Crow Spirit’ and the ‘Level Blood Crow Spirit’ began to expand their search scope.
"Well, not bad, that's it."
The old ‘Heisa’ admitted frankly.
Such calmness made Goethe more and more confirm his guess.
Even if the opponent dies in this state, he should be able to 'resurrection'!
What a troublesome force!
Goethe raised his head and looked at each other.
The other person lowered his head and looked down.
"Let you see my true power!"
Elderly ‘Heisa’
A huge spider shadow began to appear behind the opponent.
Naturally, there is no exaggeration in the deep shadows that Goethe saw before, but the appearance of a hundred meters is still amazing.
At least, many people in Star City have begun to exclaim.
"This is me..."
Rumble!
‘Heisa’ wanted to say something else, but before the other party could finish speaking, he struck down with a [Thunderbolt].
The thunderous thunder can destroy everything!
Bursts of thunder, thunder and lightning!
For the elderly ‘Heisha’, all the spider shadows disappeared and turned into ashes.
The sky became clear again.
People in Star City looked up at the sky and discussed everything that had just happened.
So does Lisa.
Lisa, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a worker, 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 just think I'm cheating."
Lisa complained to her colleagues.
He returned to his work station.
However, she was stunned after taking just a few steps.
Goethe was sitting at her work station with her arms crossed, holding in her hand the novel she had just written when she was fishing at work.
""The War Journey of a Romantic Art Student"?"
"What a bad name, this book will definitely hit the streets!"
Goethe evaluated it very seriously.
By this time, Lisa had disappeared.
The other party rushed into the fire escape and ran downstairs quickly.
When he turned a corner, Goethe held his neck.
Goethe asked with a smile.
"Talk?"
"What are we talking about..."
As soon as Lisa opened her mouth, Goethe broke her neck.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Lisa fell on her back. No, before she fell to the ground, Lisa was picked up by Goethe.
at the same time.
Outside the rebuilt Green High School, Teacher Judy looked at the new teacher Lisa curiously - this was the teacher 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 party is still her school girl.
We have a relationship where we occasionally call each other to say hello.
However, because the other party joined Green High School, the relationship grew closer unconsciously.
The other party helped prepare the previous test papers.
"Lisa, what's wrong?"
"Just say it on the phone."
Teacher Judy asked.
"I couldn't explain clearly on the phone, hey, what is that?"
Teacher Lisa said with a smile, as if she was about to explain, when she suddenly saw something behind Judy and let out an exclamation.
Teacher Judy instinctively looked back.
But behind you is the unfinished school.
Nothing.
The confused teacher Judy immediately turned around.
"What's... eh, Goethe?!"
"Why are you here?"
"Where's Teacher Lisa?"
Teacher Judy stared blankly at the smiling Goethe behind her.
"she?"
"She was feeling a little uncomfortable, so I sent her for treatment."
"By the way, Teacher Judy, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Goethe said these words and left quickly.
If we were talking about the secret place in front of us, who was the person Goethe didn’t want to see the most?
Teacher Judy must be among the best.
It's not that the other person is bad.
But the other person is too nice.
In any other place or position, Goethe would be happy to make friends with such a person, but when the other person was a mathematics teacher or his own mathematics teacher, Goethe chose to retreat.
Of course, it's definitely not fear.
Just respect!
What's more, he really still has unfinished business.
Star City, inside the sanatorium.
Shosta came here while he was free.
He planned to give the two amulets he had obtained from Goethe to the wife and daughter of his former partner, who was also his teacher.
After registering the visitor's name, Shosta entered the ward with familiarity.
His teacher's wife is sleeping soundly.
He quickly raised his index finger to his mouth while the teacher's daughter was reading.
The two came to the corridor.
"Here, this is for you and my wife."
Shosta said with a smile.
"Have you been deceived by a psychic again?"
The eleven-year-old girl folded her arms in front of 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."
Shosta said seriously.
What else did he want to explain, but an emergency mission reminder came through the intercom.
He quickly put the two amulets into the girl's hands, turned around and ran away.
"I'll come see you and my wife next time!"
Shosta shouted.
"Keep your voice down! This is a sanatorium!"
The girl snorted softly, watched Siusta run away, and then returned to the room. Her mother was still sleeping on the hospital bed. The girl put one amulet on the bedside table and put on another.
Then she returned to the stool. She needed to study for the exam.
Although Shusta promised to send her to college, with Shusta's salary, if he really did this, he would not be able to afford a wife in this life.
What a poor guy!
Little Lisa sighed like this and worked harder and harder.
She had to get a full scholarship to lighten Siouxta's burden.
At least, Siusta must be able to afford a wife when he is thirty-five years old.
Nine years later...
She was just twenty years old.
Thinking of the happy place, little Lisa couldn't help laughing.
At this time, little Lisa didn't notice at all that her mother had woken up.
He sat up quietly.
The sunlight from the window shines in and shines into the room. It should be bright and bring warmth, but inexplicably, the temperature has disappeared.
All that was left was the coldness.
Just like the plastic seal on the patient information hanging at the end of the hospital bed.
Bright yet cold.
However, this did not prevent Goethe from clearly seeing the name above.
"Lisa."
Goethe sighed, looking at the woman sitting on the hospital bed looking at him coldly, and then at the little girl who was knocked unconscious by him, he frowned slightly.
"Double insurance?"
"You are really careful."
"Talk?"
Goethe asked.
Lisa on the bed immediately instinctively shrank her neck when she heard the words ‘talk’.
"All memories can be shared?"
"No, it should be after death that memories begin to be compiled."
"Otherwise, you would have run away long ago."
Goethe corrected his guess.
"escape?"
"Where can I escape to?"
"Didn't you find everything about me?"
Lisa said coldly.
Hearing this, Goethe smiled. He raised his hand, and a pendulum hanging with gold coins hung from his fingertips. At this moment, he was making reverse circles.
Lisa looked at the 'pendulum' and her eyes shrank.
Goethe laughed softly.
"How do you think I found you?"
Lisa also laughed softly.
"Guess why I chose this place?"
Goethe kept smiling and continued.
"Then guess again why I chose this place in the end?"
Lisa's expression changed.
She looked out the window, and saw swarms of crows flying over quickly, clutching amulets one after another, especially the group of red crows at the front, each clutching a peach wood amulet as tall as a person.
