Chapter 529 Give You a Drop
"Come down."
About five minutes later, when Thor was almost asleep, the old witch finally made a decision.
"Come down and conduct the transformation experiment for me."
Thor opened his eyes and sat up by supporting himself on the laboratory table with one hand.
He was a little surprised.
Although he would not lose out no matter what choice the old witch made afterwards, Thor was still a little surprised that she had the courage to actually choose to lie on the experimental table.
At the same time, he also gained a deeper understanding of the old witch's character.
She is violent, cruel, and somewhat arrogant.
But she actually dared to lie on the experimental table and let others transform her body! But the old witch would not easily hand over her life to a stranger.
She grabbed Thor's sleeve, suddenly pulled out the little finger from the end of her hair, and pressed it next to the little finger of Thor's right hand.
The twitching broken limb had several thin wings growing out of it. They first tentatively touched Thor's palm, then carelessly drilled into the pores of his palm, and then fixed the broken limb to the base of Thor's palm.
It was like he had grown a sixth finger.
Thor moved his fingers curiously and found that the severed limb was not under his control.
"What are the chances of success for this transformation experiment?"
The old witch lay down on the experimental table, her voice still trembling a little.
"If you do it, it's about 50%, if I do it myself, it's about 90%."
The old witch felt that Thor was scolding her.
She turned her head and stared at Thor gloomily. "Since you are so confident, I will give you this chance. Remember, if I die, the amputation of my limbs will also kill you very quickly. And I promise that your death will be more painful than mine! A hundred times more painful!"
Thor smiled and stopped paying attention to the extra finger on his hand. "Don't worry, I'm very familiar with this experiment."
The old witch closed her eyes, and from her trembling eyelids it could be seen that she was actually very nervous.
But for some pressing reason, she gave up collecting witchcraft materials again and chose to risk her life.
"Maybe it has something to do with the pursuit of the wind demon and the firefly master that Okili mentioned. Does the old witch think she's about to be caught?"
Thor quickened his movements. He didn't want anyone to break in and interrupt him in the middle of the experiment.
However, just as Thor put the knife to the old witch's forehead, something unexpected happened!
The old witch, who was lying on the experimental table with her eyes closed waiting for the judgment of fate, suddenly opened her eyes.
She grabbed Thor's wrist.
“Crack!”
Thor heard the sound of his wrist being crushed.
The sharp knife slipped weakly from Thor's hand and slid down the old witch's skin, leaving a red mark.
Then, the red mark began to seep out even brighter red blood.
Thor held up his limp wrist and restrained all his expressions. "If you regret it, just say so."
But the old witch just looked at him sideways.
In an instant, Thor felt that the air around him had completely frozen.
He seemed to be frozen in a huge block of ice.
Can't move.
Can't breathe.
Even moving my eyes was difficult.
He was trapped in a ball of air!
But the old witch's next action shocked him even more.
The old witch lifted up her sparse braid of hair with one hand and picked up the knife that fell on the laboratory table with the other hand.
Then she muttered an incomprehensible spell and used a knife to cut her own neck little by little, back and forth - just like sharing a steak in a Western meal.
A large amount of blood erupted like a volcano.
The old witch's head was instantly dyed red.
But her eyes remained calm.
The left hand holding the head even began to move slowly.
She slowly moved her head above the base material of the perfect body, and then, as if she was slow to react, slowly loosened her five fingers.
Boom! The bloody head fell into the barrel.
Thor was now beyond shock.
While conducting experiments and preparing materials day and night, he imagined many possibilities, but none of them was that the old witch would voluntarily cut off her own head and throw it directly into the experimental materials.
"What happened?"
Thor moved his eyes with difficulty, trying to see what changes had occurred to the head that fell into the barrel.
But he couldn't move at all now, and from his current angle he couldn't see the scene in the barrel at all.
After the old witch's head fell into the barrel, her raised left hand slowly dropped, and finally her entire headless body fell backwards weakly.
This is the proper reaction of a headless body.
Thor caught a glimpse of the headless body falling down in his peripheral vision, but he did not avert his eyes.
He still looked at the barrel hard.
His intuition told him that something must be happening there.
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"Could it be that the old witch has already achieved the ability to survive for a short period of time with only her head?"
Although some second-level wizards have special bodies and some even have no human form, they have not yet escaped the shackles of life and death and still cannot survive with just a head.
Therefore, after seeing the old witch's actions, Thor even doubted whether she had already entered the third level. But if so, there was no need for her to take the risk of transformation. There was no need to hide from the pursuit of the Firefly Lord and the Wind Demon, who were also third-level wizards.
Gradually, Thor began to feel suffocated and stuffy.
The old witch solidified the air around him, making it impossible for him to even breathe.
If the old witch died, Thor, who would not be able to undo the witch's spell, might really suffocate to death.
But the diary has no prompt yet.
Finally, the barrel that Thor was staring at began to shake, as if a violent witchcraft reaction was taking place inside.
The reaction in the wooden barrel became more and more intense. The shaking bottom of the barrel kept hitting the metal test bench, making a clanging sound.
Finally, when Thor's face was turning purple from holding it in, a delicate little hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the bucket.
The hand was as small as that of a baby less than one year old, and the newborn skin was slightly red.
After one hand appeared, another hand was placed on the barrel opposite.
Then he used both hands to exert force, and several high protruding blue veins suddenly appeared on his baby-like little hands.
"She... is coming out!" Thor narrowed his eyes and began to calculate silently in his heart.
As the baby-like short and delicate arms began to exert strength, the forearm, elbow, and upper arm connected to the wrist... appeared in front of Thor little by little.
Then came the head.
There was no change, it was still the old witch's scary and weird face.
But this is the most terrifying thing.
The face of an ugly old woman, growing on the body of a baby! The old witch looked at her hands and body, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on her expressionless face.
Then she said to Thor, who was trapped in the air, "Your improved plan is better than what I originally thought."
She rested her arm on the edge of the barrel, resting her huge, mismatched head on top.
Looks very leisurely.
It may also be that the head is too heavy.
"To thank you for your efforts, I can let you choose the way to die."
She waved her baby-like arms and freed the air from the area around Thor's head.
Thor took a deep breath, but because the air in his chest was still solidified, he couldn't breathe normally, and could only slightly relieve the pain of lack of oxygen.
"If you don't tell me, I'll just suffocate you to death. This way you can die more completely."
Thor breathed carefully and looked up at the old witch in the barrel.
"So what you want is not a witch body transformation, but a direct body replacement." Thor looked at the excited and excited old witch, trying to calm himself down.
The old witch did not intend to discuss this new body with Thor, "It seems that you have given up this opportunity."
Thor shook his head before the other party attacked again, "No, I'm not giving up. Maybe before executing me, you can double-check if there is really no problem with this body...?"
The old witch immediately became alert. But when she checked the body again, she still didn't find anything wrong.
"Are you trying to protect yourself by assuming a hidden danger? Do you think I can't discover the methods of a first-level wizard?"
Thor was not in a hurry. "It's not the method of a first-level wizard. It's a no-man's land. Or you can listen to the sound of water flowing in your body."
(End of this chapter)
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