But he was dead now, and there was no trace of fear on his already pale and bloodless face.

Strictly speaking, Bai Ling was indeed frightened at this moment.

This was the first time he had such a clear sense of "fear" since his rebirth.

Even when facing the "Web Weaver" and "Sin Face", Bai Ling was not afraid at all, and he even had many methods and plans. Not to mention the two guys who were at the "dangerous" level, even the more powerful Bai Ling had thought about how to deal with them in advance.

But the witch is different.

Because she is not on the same level as anyone else!

Reaching out his hand and pressing his temple, Bai Ling's brain was working rapidly: "The 'Witch'... is now a 'Disaster' level alien, but in a year she will become an 'Origin' level!"

Even among all the alien species recorded in the diary, the "witch" is one of the most troublesome!

Because Bering in the original world could only get some superficial information, he didn't know much about the "Witch", but just a little bit of leaked information was enough to show how terrifying this guy was! ['Witch', date of birth unknown, only her name before she became an alien was "Chris". She is a cold judge and bystander, rarely appears in front of others, but once she appears, it often leads to serious consequences! ]

[In the second year of the new calendar, the 'witch', 'nightmare' and 'devil' once jointly planned an incident. The specific situation is no longer clear. The only thing that can be confirmed is that a certain peninsula disappeared and all the creatures on the island disappeared! ]

[In the seventh year of the new calendar, a 'witch' appeared in Tokyo. A different species, the 'slit-mouthed woman', was born]

[In the ninth year of the new calendar, a 'witch' appeared in New York State, and a different species, the 'murderer Jason', was born]

Looking at the "witch" hiding in the shadows, Bai Ling's eyes flickered.

"Why did the 'witch' appear here? There is no record in the diary that the 'witch' will appear during this period of time... Is it the butterfly effect?"

Although Bai Ling had guessed that his actions during this period might lead to some unpredictable consequences, in order to minimize this possibility, he made a choice that would not change drastically.

However, when it comes to alien species like the "Witch", it cannot be said that the impact on the future is negligible.

"Tsk, even if 'I' try my best to avoid major changes in the future, I am not a god in the original world after all."

The ability to predict the future cannot perfectly interpret all possibilities of the future. Only by acting in real time can we guess the direction of the future.

No matter what, the "witch" has appeared, and this cannot be changed.

What’s more important now is to know what this guy wants to do.

Leaning against the wall, Bai Ling thought thoughtfully: "She mentioned 'Red Lotus' before... Could it be that her target is Ding Yan? No, judging from her tone, she didn't know about Ding Yan's existence before."

"Besides Ding Yan, the only unusual people present are Zou Ye and I. But the witch had no impression of me before, so it's impossible that she came just for me."

Well, the answer is clear.

The "witch" is for Zou Ye, or to be more precise, for "Sin Face".

This is really... a collision.

Holding a ball of light that had already gone silent in one hand, Bai Ling was filled with thoughts.

On the other side, the "witch" slowly walked out from the shadows.

Although there was no light in the operating room, many people's cell phones were still shining with bright optical fibers, so this guy's appearance was right in everyone's sight.

The witch's hair was a bright silver color, as if it was not stained with a speck of dust, and it was so beautiful that it made people feel dizzy. And beneath her silver hair was her mysterious smile that was like a whirlpool that could absorb everything.

This is a woman full of dreamlike qualities such as "dream" and "haze". No wonder some people gave her the title of "witch".

She looked at Ding Yan, her tone somewhat surprised: "So that's it, it's the remnants of the Red Lotus? However, although it's called remnants, it's also the essence. Being able to withstand the essence of that monster, a human like you is quite interesting."

Gently shaking her head, her silver hair falling like a waterfall, the witch tied up her hair and said with a pleasant face: "It's a pity that you are still too weak now, and there is no way you can compare with 'Red Lotus'. How about this, for your safety, why don't you listen to my suggestion?"

Her voice was gentle: "I need the guy who fought with you before. Why don't you give him to me, and then I will give you some benefits that are very meaningful to you and help you suppress Honglian. As a deal?"

Ding Yan didn't say anything, but there was a surge of flames in his eyes, full of indifference.

The witch watching this scene couldn't help but frown: "Strange..."

She seemed to have discovered something and was about to speak, but the next second she was interrupted by a voice.

That was the sound of crisp clapping.

Bai Ling, who was leaning against the wall, clapped his hands and tilted his head to look at the witch.

Bai Ling said: "Good evening, Miss Witch."

This voice instantly attracted the witch's full attention.

She turned her head to look at Bai Ling, her beautiful silver eyes full of scrutiny and speculation.

After a long while, she finally said, "Who are you?"

At this time, Bai Ling's figure was reflected in the witch's eyes.

This is good, because it means that the witch has temporarily shown some interest in Bering.

People who interest the witch will generally not be killed immediately.

It sounds cruel, but there is no other way - as alien species, the gap between them and humans is still too big. This also leads to the fact that most alien species cannot empathize with humans.

Except for a very few, most of the alien species can be regarded as "monsters".

Including the witch herself.

In front of him was a monster that looked like a bottomless abyss, while Bering was now like a circus performer, walking on a tightrope under the monster's gaze with every step.

The power gap between the two sides is extremely huge. As long as the monster has a little bored mind, the actor will be skinned, his tendons will be pulled out, his flesh will be eaten, and even his bones will be bitten into pieces.

However, the actor is not without chance.

Animals in nature know how to spread their colorful tail feathers to act as a warning color to scare off enemies. So as an actor teasing wild animals, it is natural that he can disguise himself in a way that makes the wild animals extremely afraid.

In the final analysis, it all depends on acting.

The performance was mysterious, strange, and so daunting that the witch felt fearful and dared not act rashly.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ling gently tugged at his windbreaker.

This action slightly revealed the paleness on his neck, and he turned off the live broadcast at the same time.

The subsequent things cannot be broadcast live.

"I am the leader of 'Daylight'. You can call me 'Prophet', just an insignificant guy who manipulates fate." Bailing said softly.

"It's obviously just an insignificant theater, but I'm surprised that such a distinguished audience like you came. It seems that my understanding of fate is still not good enough. The play I prepared in a hurry is a bit boring, and the actors I acted with are too shabby, so I neglected the distinguished guests."

Bai Ling shook his head slightly and said, "In that case, please allow me to make up for my belated courtesy."

As he finished speaking, he took a step forward, put his hands on his chest, and saluted the witch in an impeccable classical posture.

"Hail, last of Zaraktu, distorted prisoner of Tartarus, forsake of the ancient oaths, thief of the gardens, traitor of the unforgivable..."

Bai Ling's voice was gentle, like the gurgling of a stream.

However, the more he spoke, the uglier the witch's expression became.

These titles were neutral at the beginning, but when it came to the lower level, Bering could almost be said to have his intention of criticizing the witch clearly written on his face.

But her expression was still within an acceptable range.

At least she didn't do it right away.

Soon, Bering's long title came to an end.

"... In this case, please allow me, the leader of the Daylight, the Prophet, to extend my cordial greetings to the crazy, mean, vicious, inhumane and low-class Miss Chris Zaraktu with the utmost courtesy."

Bai Ling smiled and said, "This is to welcome our distinguished guests to this insignificant little theater."

As soon as these words were spoken.

The next moment, the witch's expression suddenly changed! 　I'm a little late, I'm really sorry