Honglian's soul-burning potion brought a significant boost to Bai Ling.
First of all, his mist clearly has the characteristics of "flame".
Although the soul-burning potion could be used as fire starter before, the effect is always different from what it is now - one obvious point is that the temperature of the gray fog is much higher than normal.
However, this also brings certain disadvantages.
That is, the gray fog is being consumed faster.
As mentioned before, the nameless fog is actually alive. It is a bit like the remains of a red lotus, which is a type that has no consciousness but can circulate itself.
When Bai Ling used the fog before, it didn't have much impact. After all, the manipulation of the fog was just a simple gathering and diffusion, which would not cause the gray fog to escape. But when it was contaminated with fire, the situation of the fog was different.
When this thing is lit, it will definitely dissipate a little. It's like using a lighter to burn your hair. Although it will grow out later, your hair will be peeled off from your body during the burning process and turned into black ash.
This is probably what gray fog is like.
Bai Ling had noticed this before when he was fighting with Song Qingci, but after being injected with the medicine today, he felt it more obviously.
This made him a little wary.
It seems that you need to take less Red Lotus potion.
Although the flame-added tough mist can cause a very beneficial area damage effect, and its lethality is far stronger than that of ordinary mist manipulation, it is still a consumption skill, not an ordinary attack with no CD and no mana consumption.
...although it is indeed very strong.
At least from Bai Ling's point of view, the burning fire on the opposite side was almost reaching five or six hundred degrees.
Although it is not as good as a flamethrower, this thing can be lit at any time and can be summoned at any time! With just a snap of the fingers, the invisible flame can ignite spontaneously. The price of igniting the flame is just the amount of medicine injected into his body.
This thing is the fuel for using abilities.
If Bering wanted, he could fire dozens of rounds in an instant and output flames continuously like a turret.
But this may cause certain damage to his body. After all, who knows whether the flames flowing in his blood vessels can ignite his strange body.
If it really caught fire, it would be really embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling pinched his arm: "Besides that, I can clearly feel that my physical fitness and reaction ability have improved significantly."
This is where the Soul-Burning Potion is most useful to Bai Ling.
Reaction ability is the most critical factor restricting Bailing's strength.
For a person who can predict the future at any time, his reaction speed determines how terrifying he can be.
When attacks from all directions come into view, if your reaction nerves are developed enough, you can perfectly avoid or even counterattack.
Knowing it in advance and making decisions on the spot, when a person possesses these two points at the same time, then unless he is crushed by absolute power, he will be invincible!
Previously, Bai Ling's reaction ability could only be described as that of an average person, which resulted in him often being constrained by his own slow reaction and unable to perfectly catch up with those super-fast guys.
But now, after hitting this thing, Bai Ling can clearly feel that his perception has become much stronger.
The world in front of him seemed to become a little clearer, and even the rustling sounds of mice in the distance seemed clearly audible to Bai Ling.
His reaction nerves crossed the limits of human beings and entered the inhuman realm.
Once you cross this line...
Bai Ling raised his eyes and swung his right hand diagonally upwards.
The thick fog condensed much faster than before. In just a moment, it solidified into a thick wall, blocking the upper left corner of Bailing!
Then, the next second.
The high-speed rotating billboard flew past at a jaw-dropping speed from dozens of meters away and hit the gray fog wall condensed by Bai Ling!
At the moment it hit the fog wall, the fog showed a considerable degree of flexibility. The area in contact with the sign seemed to soften and dented inward, wrapping up the sign and abruptly curbing its rotation!
But that’s not all.
The moment the high-speed rotating signboard was captured, as if there was some kind of chain reaction, countless fine stones shot straight towards Bering from all directions!
These stones are sharper than each other. It is obvious that they were guided by the witch during the rotation, and part of their appearance was worn away by the high-speed movement, forming projectiles as sharp as bows and arrows!
Small objects like these are much more insidious than larger targets like lamp posts or signs.
It is not easy to find, and it is extremely lethal. Even if it is just a scratch, the irregular stones will scratch the skin and leave fine wounds.
And the most crucial point is that the witch also smeared poison on it! Once it touches a little, not to mention humans, I'm afraid that elephants will die from the poison! The dense stones are connected into a thick net, and only a moment after the previous attack, the encirclement line is opened, and it is directly encircled towards Bering!
Then they were all captured by Bai Ling.
Although the stones were spinning at high speeds and difficult to catch, to Bering, they were just flies flying faster.
Any attack that can be traced and has a clear target will be useless in front of him.
As long as his reaction speed is fast enough, the opponent will never be able to hit him.
The flames rose up, like a pair of delicate hands, opening from left to right and suddenly grabbing the stone that cut through the air!
Soon, the temperature of the flame increased instantly, and it actually burned all the stones in the air!
Following the red stream of light, countless charred black ashes fell on the outskirts of Bering, fluttering down like a dark rain.
Even the "raindrop" closest to Bailing was still two meters away from him.
The space around him was like a forbidden area. No attack could get through even a little bit. Even the wind would stop here! Glancing at the witch in the distance, Bai Ling chuckled, "Fast and stealthy, even without any sound."
"If it were an ordinary person, it would probably be very difficult now."
He took a few steps forward, and the black dust in the sky seemed to be blocked by something, and not a single drop of it could fall on his clothes: "But that's all."
Looking at Bai Ling strolling in the garden, the witch's expression became more solemn.
Can't fight.
This is her most intuitive feeling.
If she knew what Qingguang had experienced this morning, she would definitely hold that guy's hand tightly and look at each other with tears in her eyes.
This is really impossible to fight! You can't sneak attack, because the opponent can react; you can't use a large number of people, because that guy has a large-scale group attack skill; you can't fight head-on, because the opponent can block your vision and hide his breath...
No solution.
No solution from beginning to end.
In her hundreds of years of career, the witch felt that Bering in front of her was even one of the most difficult enemies she had ever encountered.
There is no flaw at all.
If it weren't for the fact that a certain guy had left a very deep impression on the witch, she would have even wanted to raise the threat level of Bering to the first place! Gritting her teeth, the witch made up her mind: "There's nothing I can do!"
Now no matter what means I use, the other party will predict it and even respond in advance.
This is the most difficult part about the so-called predictive ability.
You can't guess what the enemy will do, but everything you do is in the enemy's sight! You must use a method that can break the deadlock and cannot be observed...
Although this method is extremely harmful to yourself!
Taking a deep breath, the witch looked at Bai Ling and forced a smile on her face: "Prophet..."
"We are not..."
However, before she could finish her words.
Bai Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.
He tapped his toes lightly, took two sudden steps backwards, and retreated directly from where he was originally standing!
三秒钟之后，原先白令站立的地方猛然伸出两只森森白骨之手、就像是花朵一样张开，然后轰然挤压在一起！ 两只手臂交迭在一起、宛如情人一般依偎缠绵、又像是仇敌一样交颈厮杀，紧紧贴合在一起，森然而诡异！ 单从外观来看白骨之手并不算太大，仅仅只有成年男子的手臂粗细。所以这两只手臂迭加在一起的“花朵”也很细小，虽然很瘆人、但还可以接受。
不过，这仅仅只是开始。
以那三只手臂作为圆心，很快，越来越多的白骨手从地面之下破土而出，结成了一朵又一朵森白的骨头之花。
在花朵的绽放之下，中心的圆圈里三圈外三圈包围在一起、盛放成蔟！ 看着眼前的骨头花园，白令忍不住蹙眉。
“塔尔塔洛斯……吗？”
塔尔塔洛斯，神话之中由黑暗的神王哈迪斯所统括，封印着他们父亲“克罗诺斯”的古老地狱，亦为人类冥界之根源。
有传说是人类轮回的必经之所，也有传说是一个庞大的神祇。
但是无论如何，这都是远远超越了寻常异种的……灾祸！ 仅仅是外观就已经足够让人感到诡异了，更不用说这其中真正蕴藏的东西。
然而这并不是最让白令惊诧的地方。
真正让他感到诧异的，还要属这个“深渊”的异常之处。
他的意识之海，不能够像是观测其他人类一样、将这个深渊也一并观测到！
如果说观察魔女他能够潜入海洋观看十分钟以后的未来，那么在面对这个庞大而奇诡的“深渊”，白令甚至仅仅只能够提前看到三秒！ 所以他才会在三秒钟之前才匆匆跳开。
事实上，塔尔塔洛斯的存在本身，就已经与“时间”有所关联。不过，它的时间白令目前并不能够理解！
这还是第一次，他发现有东西自己预知不到。
严格来说并非预知不到，而是预测其他人类的十分钟，在眼前这个庞然大物面前仅仅只能够称得上三秒。
它就像是比白令还要深邃的迷雾，横亘在他的面前，一切光芒投射入它的瞬间、就会被这深不见底的古老黑暗吞噬得一干二净！
‘魔女还有这招？也是，哈米伦的吹笛人结尾是说歌者把小孩带进某个未知的深渊，有人说是把那些孩子都给杀了，深渊，死亡，地狱……’
这么算来，塔尔塔洛斯也确实在一定程度上符合！
‘塔尔塔洛斯的歪曲囚音……原来是这个意思。’
白令深深地看着远处的魔女。
哈米伦的吹笛人这一根源，其实有很多东西都不了解。在未来，因为这片空白、以至于有很多文艺创作者都利用自己的想象力，为其进行涂抹。
很有可能魔女起源的那一版，就是某个与深渊相关联的版本。
当然，还有一种可能。
那就是魔女是派生体，而将她创造出来的异种……与冥界有关！
如果说之前的魔女是对白令感到无解，那么现在反倒是轮到白令一筹莫展了。
关于塔尔塔洛斯的传言实在是太少，在未来也完全没有见到魔女用过类似的手段。所以他对于眼前这个庞然大物基本上可以说是两眼一抓瞎，根本想不到有什么应对手段。
他只能够警惕地看着眼前这个东西，意识一刻也不停地在海洋里漂浮着。
事实上除了白令，魔女现在也很麻爪。
如果不是因为白令实在是太难对付，她是真的不想要把这个东西给搞出来。
光是这一下，魔女就感觉到自己的心脏在剧烈抽动着、胸口钻心一般地疼痛。
锁链缠绕在她的心头，蛇一般地束缚着她的心脏，让她完全喘不过气来。
强撑着一口气，魔女的脸上没有半分不适，微笑着说道：“先知。”
“其实我们之间并没有什么一定要兵戎相见的道理。”
“此前我和你或许有些误会，但是我相信、误会总归是可以解除的。事实上，我们之间其实没有什么不可调和的矛盾。”
她往前走了几步，白骨之花在她的身侧低垂着绽开，像是为她前进的道路加冕。
在轻巧的步伐里，魔女的裙摆宛如玫瑰一般铺在地上：“出于友善的角度考虑，我并没有将我的手段全部用出来。这一点你应该在未来看到了——原本我打算用木笛将孩子全部撞墙，让我的下属把他们吃掉。”
“在这样的距离之下，即便是你应该也不能及时援护吧？”
“我不知道你能够看到多远以后的未来，但是在塔尔塔洛斯的屏蔽之下，你必然会产生对时间的钝感。若是我此时动手，那么你很难跟上。”
面对魔女的话语，白令陷入了沉默。
虽然他并没有看到十分钟之内魔女对那些高中生动手的场景，但是现在的他并不敢笃定。
因为塔尔塔洛斯的存在，让他对自己预知未来的能力产生了些许的怀疑。
如果对方利用深渊，成功在一秒钟之内对自己产生影响了怎么办？ 深深地看了一眼魔女，白令的眼神闪烁：‘到目前为止，我对深渊一无所知。’
‘不过有一点是很明确的，那就是深渊对于魔女而言也是一个非必要不会动用的手段。或许是因为代价太过昂贵，或许是因为其他的原因。总之，如果可以的话，魔女必然不会期望利用深渊跟我动手。’
不然的话白令哪有可能撑到现在？
魔女如果真的能够随便动用这玩意儿，只怕现在白令已经趴在旁边的臭水沟里，还被魔女踩头了。
像是魔女这样的强者，在获胜之时必然会狠狠羞辱弱者！ 到现在她还没有动手，只能说这玩意儿对双方其实都是一个很麻烦的东西。
想到这里，白令微微颔首：“所以？”
魔女闻言，脸上露出一个微笑：“所以说，我认为我们大可以就此冰释前嫌。”
“相信我，没有人比我更能够了解应该怎么去应对接下来的变革和浪潮。无论是更高的境界，还是逆转一切，甚至于是‘时间’的奥秘。我所知道的东西，若是与你所知道的东西互相印证，那么我们就能够在未来提前拔得头筹。”
“所以我们完全可以合作，”魔女说道，“你的目的是在浪涌一般的狂潮之下守护人类，而我的目标则是找到种子，挣脱某些束缚。你看，我们的终点其实并不冲突。”
“对于破坏这个世界、将一切燃烧殆尽，我并不热衷。恰恰想法，人类对我而言还是非常有趣的存在。现代人的娱乐方式真的很有意思，我玩过不少3A大作，还玩过氪金手游。哦，我甚至还当过一段时间的实况主。对于这一切我都觉得非常有趣，并且不想毁灭。”
魔女的表情恳切：“所以说我们从一开始就不应该起冲突才对。你想要保护人类，而我也充分感受到了人类的美好。在这样的条件下，我们不可能会是敌人。”
“我们，应当是要成为开拓世界的共主才对。”
听着魔女的话语，白令没有第一时间回答。
确实。
在未来，魔女的危害也绝对算不上是最大的。甚至于跟其他的“起源”相比，她还能称得上相对安全。
但是，这就代表着魔女与人类的利益一致了吗？ 不，并不是如此。
她只是站在饲养员的角度去看待人类，认为人类——这种她圈养的家畜的文化很有趣，仅此而已。
就像是对那个高中女生一样，魔女是需要“吃人”的。
只有吃人，她才能够活下去。
而且虽说魔女不残暴，那也只是跟其他起源对比而言。
更何况，安全、稳定？ 想到这里，白令摇摇头：“呵。”
“真有意思。”
他站在魔女的面前，眼神凌厉如同长刀出鞘寒光自现。
直面着魔女，白令轻声说道：“新历一年五月，临江市彭湖街道，316人。”
“新历一年六月，云上市市中心，678人。”
“新历二年二月，M国伯约克市，4189人。”
“新历三年八月，岛国京都，3910人。”
白令一点点地说着，一边缓缓朝前面踱步。
他掠过高高举起、宛如在不甘之中向上祈求的白骨之手，站在离魔女只剩下五米的地方。
听着白令的话语，魔女脸上的笑容逐渐隐散。
她默默地看着白令，眼神闪烁不定。
而那边，白令还在继续说着：“从新历一年到现在，光是你直接杀死的人就超过了十万。”
“更不用说你现在占据的延州市，聚拢在你之下的怪物又在暗地里做了什么龌龊？”
“倘若将时间拉长，视野落在旧历上，你又做了多少恶劣至极的卑鄙行径？”
说到这里，白令轻笑了一声，然而笑声里全然没有要一丝笑意：“别的不说，半岛事件，那一次死了多少人你还能不清楚吗？”
听到这句话之后，魔女猛地抬头。
她没有反驳，而是冷笑一声：“所以，谈判破裂了？”
“因为你的精神洁癖，因为你那卑微的正义之心，所以你放弃了这个本能够知道更多、了解更多、甚至帮助更多的机会？”
她看着白令，大声呵斥道：“醒醒吧先知！如果你是要做大事的人，就理当知道为了更多人的利益而牺牲少数的选择！”
“按照你们人类的划分，我是‘灾难’级。而且作为古老的存在，我知道不少人类所不能够探求的隐秘！你应该明白，与我合作对你而言毫无缺点！或许唯一需要的，就是放下你那可有可无的怜悯！”
“这是双赢，是必然会导向光明的康庄大道！”
“你难道不想成为英雄，不想名载史册吗？！”
魔女嘴上是这么说的。
心里也是这么想的。
看着魔女，白令摇摇头：“所以说，就算长着人样，你也已经不能够被称为人了。”
“精神洁癖也好，微不足道的正义也罢，说到底只不过是因为想到要和你这样的卑劣之徒行走在同一条道路上，就会感到本能性地不适应罢了。”
“更何况，谁说我是英雄了？”
这么想着，白令轻笑着说道：“我可不是英雄。”
白令从来没有觉得自己能够成为“英雄”。
所谓的英雄，应该是丁炎那样热血上涌就足以做出让人瞠目结舌的壮举之人，也是王伟正那样为了自身的信念就足以挥刀向前、斩断一切虚妄的侠客。
而白令，很明显跟以上这些人都完全不一样。
他没有必胜的意志和信念，也没有能够持之以恒、贯彻到底的决心。
他所仰仗的，仅仅只是预知未来的能力罢了。
不过，即便不是英雄，白令也从来没有妄自菲薄过。
他的职能与与英雄不同。
如果说英雄是一面高扬的旗帜，是在逆境之中闪烁着光芒、指引前路的灯塔……
那么，我就是站在英雄身后，遮天蔽日的晦暗雾霭！
这就是“先知”，搅动命运、跨越时间之人。
白令的眼底，红色的流光在闪烁。
下一秒钟，魔女猛然感觉到了什么，整个人往后跳了出去！ 但是很遗憾，她跳的晚了。
在燃魂药剂的加强之下，虽然白令操纵雾气的速度还是比较慢，但是已经足够擦到魔女的衣服。
火苗从雾气上迅速蔓延开来，仅仅只是几秒钟的时间就烧到魔女的裙摆之上，火焰舔舐着她的裙子、数息之间就让她的裙摆只能够遮掩到膝盖！ 白皙的长腿暴露在空气之中，就像是现在魔女的脸色一样苍白。
拉起围巾，白令平静地说道：“我是先知，哪怕不需要你的帮助，我也能够堪破迷雾、拨转时光。”
“我可以一直调整船只前进的航道，一直赢下去。而你们，仅仅只有一次机会。”
“作为‘先知’，我当然得对我自己有信心。如果连我都没有办法相信我自己能够拯救人类，又怎么能让其他人相信我？”
所以，很遗憾。虽然这个条件还挺诱惑的，但是白令确实不打算遵循。
如果遵循了，那么他的自信也就打破了。
赤红的火焰构结成锁链，从四面八方朝着魔女涌来，伏行在地面宛如蜿蜒前行的猩红巨蟒、蛇信“嘶嘶”，呼啸生风！
魔女的脸色微微一变。
不得已之下，她的手指微微一动。
下一秒钟，蜷缩在一起的白骨之花顷刻之间盛绽而开！
它们排向两边，曾经的依偎现在泾渭分明，就好像是中间有什么磅礴而无法阻挡的狂暴伟力硬生生将它们拆散，让它们只能够道分两旁！ 在这一趋势之下，原本拢在一起、勉强还能称作花苞的大圆圈，猛然变成了无数白骨之手挣扎向上的人间炼狱！
在这样的次第绽放之中，那缠绕在深渊大门之上的锁链、也有了些许的松动。
伴随着“嘎吱嘎吱”、令人牙酸的声响，不明材质的锁链轻微晃动着，似乎略微空大了些许。
而锁链松动所导致的，就是深渊的大门、悄悄开了些许！ 呼啸的狂风平地而起，卷起周围的尘沙、将沙子高高抛到空中，再任由它们坠落而下、粉身碎骨。
目视着强烈的风沙，白令都不由得眼睛微眯。
然后下一秒钟，在他未来的视界里。
于紧闭封锁的深渊之门内，一根手指攀附着门框，从露出些许缝隙的大门中探出。
仅仅是看着那根手指，白令就感觉到了一阵前所未有的震悚！ 那是远胜自己此前遇到的、所有怪物的威压，是仅仅只要目视就能够感觉到世间永恒、诸行不易的烈烈大日！
那是……神祇。
是比巴德尔还要恐怖的神祇！
感受着劲风在自己面前宛如刀割一般的锋锐，白令下意识按着自己的心脏。
尽管心跳早已停止，但是过去曾经作为人类的经历，还是让他感觉自己胸腔里、那颗沉寂已久的枯萎之心正在剧烈而急促地搏动着！
‘这就是塔尔塔洛斯……这就是深渊！’
仅仅是泄露出来的些许气息，仅仅是半根露出来的手指，就足够让白令感觉到前所未有的恐惧和震悚。
如果不是因为提前沉入了意识之海，现在的白令恐怕已经双脚发软、精神恍惚了。
那根手指上似乎先天就带了某种令人恐惧的光环，以至于哪怕是死人的白令看到了，也会感觉到由衷地敬畏。
在这样的威势面前，巴德尔和埃尔简直就像是个牙牙学语的孩童！
或许唯一值得庆幸的就是，深渊的大门还远远没有打开，藏在其中的东西也远远没到暴露出来的时候。
现在，一切都是由魔女操纵着。
而让其他人代为操纵的代价就是，一旦破除了那个操纵者，那么一切就都会尘埃落定……
意识从无边无际的海洋里上浮。
看着魔女咬牙，面色微变的一刹那。
白令一句话也没说，而是直接撩开自己的黑色风衣。
然后，从风衣下摆的某个口袋里，直接掏出了一个又黑又硬的短管东西。
那是从青光那里缴获……捡到的手枪。
五指贴紧枪身，握着枪柄的手一片沉静。在漆黑的枪管之上，属于“赫尔墨斯”的铭文在熠熠闪光。
毫不犹豫地，白令朝着远处似乎正在酝酿什么的魔女“砰砰”就是三枪！ 三颗子弹，自火焰吞吐的枪口之中咆哮着射出，裹挟着足以贯穿风雷的剧烈急速，划破空气、带着流光，宛如星舰游弋在虫洞中一般，瞬息就抵达了魔女的身前！ 看着这三枚子弹，魔女脸上的表情骇然而震怖！ 她竟然从这三枚子弹上面察觉到了足以影响自己的威胁！
就好像子弹贯穿自己，会将自己的灵魂都给撕裂一样！ 这是足以击碎生命的威胁。
在这样的威胁之下，魔女不得不中断了自己的手段。
这也没办法，再不停下来的话，心脏就得被贯穿了。
她可还不想死，人死了可就什么都没有了。
怀着这样的想法，魔女整个人向后仰倒、企图躲过这个子弹。
身边的一切都开始旋转，无数石子被操纵着去拦截这三枚子弹前进的轨迹，不让它们突入到魔女的身前。
然而很遗憾。
有一句话说的很对，七步之外，枪快。
七步之内，枪又准又快！
更不用说，射出子弹的是“先知”。
When the trajectories of countless bullets appeared in front of Bailing, he chose one of them after thinking about it.
That is the only option that can overcome obstacles, ignore defense and hiding, and hit accurately!
The bullet crossed countless obstacles at a tricky angle, and then, in front of the witch's horrified eyes, pierced through her body at an angle she could never have imagined.
The next second, three bullets popped out of her body.
Looking at the holes on her body, the witch was slightly startled.
Then, the pain that could almost burn a person's soul "burned" from the witch's body! "Uh...ah?!"
She covered her wound, her expression distorted and frightened.
"No, that's not right..."
The wound hurts a lot.
But what hurt the witch even more was the chain tightly wrapped around her heart!
Because the door of Tartarus was stopped halfway, something inside the door became a little angry.
The chain on his chest tightened further, and the pain was even more painful than when Bering's bullet pierced through his body! "No, no, I don't want to..."
The witch fell to her knees, snot and tears streaming down her face like water.
Her fingers sank into the mud, leaving ten deep scratches! Just by watching, one could imagine how much pain she was in.
Looking down at her, Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, then raised his pistol.
"Be free," he said.
As the words fell, his finger gently pulled the trigger.
However, the bullet had not yet completely penetrated the witch's brain.
The witch suddenly raised her head and laughed miserably at Bai Ling.
"Prophet, I will kill you. I will peel off your skin, tear off your bones, pluck out your eyes, take out your heart, lungs, and everything about you. I will make you into a blower and hang you at the gate of hell, where you will be torn apart by vicious dogs forever!"
As she spoke, Bai Ling was shocked to find that the bullet he had fired earlier had stopped in mid-air! This was...! He looked at the witch and found that the monster's smile was unusually hideous. It was as if the bones of her cheeks were sticking out from under her skin, and blood was spurting out from every corner of her body!
Her voice was shrill and full of resentment: "You have put me in this situation. I will definitely kill you. Even if you beg for mercy in my ear, I will not let you go! As long as you are alive, I will chase you non-stop until I completely humiliate you to death!"
Bai Ling could keenly sense that a power different from her own was emerging from the witch.
This seems... related to the abyss.
It seems that it is not so easy to kill.
But the diary also recorded that the future witch was indeed killed by humans...
Hmm? Bai Ling suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that the seed of "Tartarus" is not actually something that helps open the gate to the abyss, but something that tightly seals the abyss and removes the connection between the witch and the abyss?
The witch has not yet obtained the seed, so her connection with the abyss is extremely close. But in the future, after the witch obtains the seed, it is obvious that she has no connection with the abyss at all...
If you think about it this way, maybe "Tartarus" is a technique that the witch doesn't want to try at all? Using such a technique may bring inevitable harm to the witch herself...
Thinking of this, Bai Ling nodded slightly: "It is indeed possible."
Because of her own unusual movements, the witch is now obviously different from before.
However, this is not a bad thing.
At least after the witch changed, the time for her to be promoted to "Origin", or even for the slit-mouthed woman in Tokyo to be promoted to Origin together, would probably be delayed.
After all, it is unlikely that Tartarus, who controls the witch, would let her become the "Origin" so early.
Even the things in Tartarus are not the "origin", so how can the witch escape from His bondage?
Although the Abyss looks a little scary now, it is at least better than the Origin.
That’s what Bering thought.
So, he took out his pistol again and pointed it at the witch.
"I'm looking forward to it," he said.
After saying this.
The bullets in the pistol poured out like they were free! The dense and huge wave of bullets seemed difficult for the power behind the witch to resist, so she had to withdraw the nameless power that enveloped her!
Soon, several bullets pierced her body.
This time, the witch's head was actually broken.
Blood splattered all over the ground, and white brain matter seemed to have faintly flowed out.
However, soon, the scene changed again!
The skeletal hands, which had been silent at first, suddenly opened at the same time at the moment the witch "died"!
They enveloped the witch, covering her up, and then dragged the witch's body into the ground like a small trailer! Looking at this scene, Bai Ling did not continue to take action.
He had wanted to do enough so far.
If we continue doing this, it may not be easy to finish.
Thinking of this, he put away the gun, and at the same time once again sighed that the power of this gun was really terrifying.
"How terrifying is the legacy of Hermes? Even the god El is afraid of this gun."
The seemingly unknown god in the myth seemed to be much more dangerous than Bering had imagined.
With this thought in mind, Bai Ling returned to the No. 13 bus.
It was obvious that the aftermath of the battle just now made the bus dare not move at all.
Although it has no reason, its instinct tells it that if it runs away when two people are fighting, it will be miserable no matter who wins...
This idea became even more obvious after the witch summoned Tartarus.
When the abyss shone from illusion into reality, the bus was stunned by the shock.
This is the difference in person.
Just feeling the breath made it completely unable to start, and even oil was leaking all over the floor.
And now, one of the two monsters got into the car.
The bus's ignorant instinct made it subconsciously feel nervous.
Then, the next second.
A black muzzle of a gun was pointed at its steering wheel.
Pulling out his pistol, Bering smiled and said, "Submit or die."
He didn't offer a third option.
However, just these two options are enough for the other party to choose.
Without a moment's hesitation, Bai Ling soon felt the emotions of the bus being transmitted from the muzzle of the gun into his own mind.
Unsurprisingly, it chose to surrender.
Although this was expected, it must be said that there was one thing that was beyond Bering's expectations.
So this thing can actually link emotions? That's really interesting.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling smiled slightly.
Then the muzzle of the gun moved a few centimeters further inside.
Ah! In his mind, the ignorant emotions of the bus were horrified! Looking at the bus, Bai Ling chuckled and said, "Did you just eat the passengers on it?"
"Now, spit it out."