Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 95 Chaos
Before the demon's wings closed, Vinata pulled her arm out violently, and the protruding bone spurs on the wings scratched her hand and caused it to bleed.

Then, accompanied by smoke and dust rising into the sky, a deafening explosion sounded. Although the demon's body absorbed a lot of the explosion, a large row of tiles from the surrounding houses were still shaken off. The broken red transparent jelly-like flesh and blood splashed out and splashed on the back of Venata, who was hit by the air wave and had to roll backwards to release the force. There was an intense burning pain there immediately, and even with the blessing of the Rose Heart, the pain did not diminish at all.

Vinata quickly tore off her cashmere vest that had been ignited by the molten flesh, and then rolled on the spot to put out the remaining flames on her body. She had little spiritual power left, and if this attack didn't work, she would have to find a way to escape.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, what shocked Venata was that the toad demon was not dead. Although its body was already broken, the transparent gelatinous hot liquid around it was flowing back to its body, slowly repairing its body. Afterwards, the fatal wounds on its body were basically healed, but it had to exit the semi-molten demon state.

It has also been badly damaged... Next, it will probably be time to fight with all its might!

Vinata cheered herself up, temporarily putting the pain in her back aside, and prepared to deal with the opponent's counterattack.

Suddenly, a breathless and old voice came from the side.

"Frankie, look over here!"

The toad's bean-shaped eyes swept across and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Old Lynch slid down from the eaves in a panic and threw a glass bottle containing a black object at the wall.

Countless huge flies flew out of the glass bottle, each as big as a walnut.

Toad Franky's round eyes lit up, and he quickly flicked out his tongue to swallow the flies into his stomach. Then, he looked at Vinata with a hint of resentment and fear, turned around and jumped back into the hollow inside Old Lynch's deformed body.

(If any of you are curious about what this deformity looks like, I suggest you refer to the Butcher Conjoined Twins in the Dead by Daylight DLC)
"You're quite good at fighting..."

Old Lynch came down from the eaves, took two breaths, and spoke to the alert Vinata.

"That's a Feynapotter fly that was fed with a special potion. If you hadn't scared Franky so much that he needed more food, he wouldn't have been so obedient..."

Seeing Vinata's alert expression, he waved his hand somewhat dejectedly.

"Don't be so scared. I'm not here to fight. You just made such a big noise. The official Beyonders will be here soon. Franky must have sensed danger and that's why he came with me."

Old Lin Qi scratched his few remaining hairs and said, "I am not very capable. Since the matter has become a big deal, even if I want to hide the situation in the factory, it is useless now... If you want to take care of this matter, then do it. But I still hope that before you report this matter, at least go behind that door and take a look before making a decision."

"So where are you going next?" Vinata put away the meat saw, but was still a little wary.

"Franky's affairs cannot be concealed. In a few hours, the matter of the Devil Toad will reach the ears of the official Beyonders. So I have to leave Backlund, the sooner the better. Maybe go to Intis, or maybe return to my hometown of Feysac."

Old Lynch found a robe from somewhere and put it on himself to cover the hole.

"I have to go. You have to figure out how to deal with this mess. If you don't know how to deal with it, I advise you to run away as soon as possible."

Then he ran out of the alley and left, leaving Vinata standing there in a daze.

But then she reacted and quickly summoned dozens of small-power fireballs, turning over the entire ground where she had fought.

……

"So, that's what you're doing?"

More than ten minutes later, Altaïr, who received a message from Venata through her spirit following her, handed the clothes he bought to Venata for her to change into, while asking her.

"You don't need to repeat the situation again."

Vinata untied the dress that was stuck to her skin and hissed in pain.

"How about using Rose Heart for a while longer? It will recover faster. The negative characteristics have been basically suppressed by Miss Justice."

Altaïr asked with concern. The two were on their way home in a carriage, which was sealed by Altaïr's spiritual power, so the sound could not be heard.

Vinata responded vaguely, took out the necklace from her pocket and put it around her neck.

"Give me your old clothes, and I'll do some counter-divination."

Altaïr reached out and took the black butler's uniform with a big hole burned on the back from Venata's hand. He then cut off a strand of hair and wrapped it around the butler's uniform, then used his dagger to lightly scratch his finger, causing blood to drip onto the cloth, and finally tied the uniform into a ball and threw it directly into the river when the carriage passed the Backlund Bridge.

"Well, if someone is tracking you, they will be led to the location of that dress. By the time they find the dress, the blood stains on it should no longer be useful for tracking."

"I will inform Miss Justice of the news when I return. Don't worry about it anymore."

Altaïr clapped his hands. "But I don't recommend that you continue to show up in public these days. I will talk to Mike and ask him to allow you to work from home. After all, the Nighthawks have some experience in tracking. You hide here, and even if they catch up here, as long as I come forward to explain, the problem can be solved."

Venata nodded slightly, as if tacitly agreeing to Altaïr's proposal.

……

On the Blue Avenger, Alger looked a little solemn.

The ritual had already reached the final stage, but something like this happened...

Outside the porthole of the ghost ship, the original gray-white fog disappeared and surged towards the sea line like a receding tide.

No, it's not rushing towards the sea line, but rushing towards the indescribable thing at the end of the sea line!
A strange black hole appeared at the end of the sea line, and something was squeezed out of it like squeezing toothpaste. At first, he couldn't understand it, couldn't distinguish the color, and couldn't know the shape. However, when the "decompression" took a concrete form, Alger began to regain his thinking ability.

It was a dark red ocean of ominous tentacles, each with its end as thick as a wrist!
The mucus attached to the surface of those tentacles kept dripping, dyeing the sea surface into ink-black, but colorful oil films were floating on the surface, making people feel instinctive disgust and fear!

(End of this chapter)