People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 84 Sean Lee, don't fall!

"Of course I believe you! You can definitely escape that damn witch fate!"

Bernadette knew what the Great Witch meant and nodded very affirmatively: “But my situation is different from yours.

There are thousands of witches, but my Thor's gavel is unique.

You are also a member of the family and you should know the chaos at home.

If I were just an Odinson, I'm sure someone other than me would lift my gavel.

In Marvel comics, Captain America, Black Widow, Hela, Jane Foster, Vision... almost anyone can lift the Meowth Hammer, which... is great!

But that shameless stud who would drill into any hole he saw had no ethics or morals from the civilized world at all. He also cast the most powerful spell on my Thor's gavel.

Do you think He will let someone else lift my Thor's gavel and become my destined true love?

Unless He is playing Metamorphosis again!

Otherwise I don’t believe it at all.

Even if God came, it would be terrible.

The reason why God was able to win back then was not because of his overwhelming strength, but because he defeated his opponents one by one.

Now the spell they have joined forces to cast is not only theirs, but even if God comes, he may not be able to pick up my gavel without violently breaking the spell.

And God is now full of evil tastes.

Didn’t I hear you say last time that He has been obsessed with playing with a pair of brothers in recent years, and is simply manipulating their lives in the direction that rotten girls love most.

How different is this from the shameless guy who has no moral principles and wants to take advantage of any hole he sees?"

At this point, she said venomously, “I think too many things like this have happened in His church over the years, and faith has begun to distort Him.

How does the joke go? The devil comes and possesses a little choir boy.

The priest wanted to perform an exorcism to get the evil spirit out of the little boy's body.

But the devil shouted: Leave first!

The priest and the devil both represent Him!"

"Don't be so harsh with your mouth." The witch quickly reached out to cover the little cutie's mouth and whispered in her ear.

"He has a bad temper and a small mind. He suppressed his own sister over a disagreement and kicked his favorite son into hell and locked him up for countless years. We can't afford to mess with this kind of wolf."

"It's just for now. I'll wait until I grow up completely in the future... hehe!"

The little cutie snorted, thinking that no matter how bright the future was, it would only be a possibility after who knows how many years. Depressed and angry, he reached out to pick the chin of the Great Witch, looking like he had given up.

"My Mr. Right is approaching?

Unless that person is you.
I have given up hope, so let's just get along."

The image of Sean flashed through the Great Witch's mind, and she agreed with a joke, "Great! I'd love to!
With you, Judge Thunder, here, the devil dares not approach, and I can break my fate just by lying down."

"If he dares to come close, I will hammer him to death!" Bernadette stood up and said domineeringly, "I am not a delicate little cutie!"

Ok.

If she didn't have to stand on the sofa to put her arms around the witch, she would be even more domineering!
"Then I'll rely on you." The Great Witch shrank back and tried her best to cooperate with this domineering little cutie.

"So why are you a little depressed too?" Bernadette suddenly became happy, then she remembered that the Great Witch was also in a bad mood, and asked with concern.

"It's still that little sister Carrie." The Great Witch said helplessly, "She always says things in a roundabout way. She wants me to help her boyfriend. It would be best if I could sleep with him, talk with him, and help him make progress."

"What?!" Bernadette was furious. "What's wrong with her brain? She must have been completely corrupted. Let me catch her and purify her with a hammer! How dare she think of me! Humph!"

She had heard the Great Witch talk about this miraculous little witch sister.

I had some feelings towards him.

Until I heard such an outrageous request. Of course, outrageous is relative to normal girls.

And if the other party is a witch, it would not be surprising at all.

"She's not fallen, it's just that, um, how should I put it, she cares too much about her boyfriend." The Great Witch saw that her roommate was just pretending, so she was not worried and shook her head to explain.

"This is not uncommon among humans."

"So humans are the favorite existence of God, the devil, and other gods. They are too complex and diverse." Bernadette also put away her fierce look and complained.

The two roommates, one big and one small, complained and comforted each other, venting their inner depression.

Sean returned to Monica's apartment with a thick stack of legal documents.

Although I tried hard to control my movements, I still startled her.

She came out of the master bedroom in her nightgown and holding a baseball bat, and was relieved to see it was Sean.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep." Sean apologized.

"It's okay. Sometimes I have to get up and rush to the scene no matter how late it is because I'm busy with work." Monica shook her head and walked to the refrigerator to get some water: "What do you want to drink?"

"Milk," Sean blurted out.

Monica, who had opened the refrigerator and was looking inside to see if there were any drinks, heard this, lowered her head to look at her exposed figure under her silk nightgown, and a few villains started arguing in her heart.

"He did it on purpose, didn't he? He must be teasing me on purpose! Why would I want to drink milk at this moment?"

"Maybe he just likes drinking milk? Or maybe he's an orphan? Maybe he just likes drinking milk?"

"Don't worry about that. The key is whether to accept it or reject it or accept it?"

"It's getting late. I won't drink anymore. I'm going back to the house to rest."

After Sean blurted out this, he saw Monica's little action and immediately guessed that he had been misunderstood by her. He stopped drinking the milk and went straight back to the house.

Monica, in her silk pajamas, swaying in front of him, did have an effect, but it was just an introduction and the impact was not that great.

What really made him blurt out was that he suddenly thought of Bernadette.

Although she was wearing a loose robe that concealed her figure as much as possible, he knew how domineering Bernadette was.

On the contrary, the wide robe covering his face made him imagine more.

Back in the bedroom, Sean was in no mood to look through the legal documents when he heard Monica hesitate at his door for a while before returning to her master bedroom.

He stretched out his hand and Space Scalpel No. 5 appeared. It slashed through the air in front of the window and the whole figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of an abandoned house 20 kilometers away from New York. The windows were decorated with space teleportation arrays when he passed by here on his way to New York, serving as a transfer hub to circumvent the distance limitation of mirror space teleportation.

With another stroke of the scalpel, he appeared in the boudoir of the psychic Little Red Riding Hood.

The psychic Little Red Riding Hood, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes and looked warily at Sean who had suddenly appeared. When she saw that it was Sean, she was immediately surprised and confused.

"Sean, why are you here? Didn't you say you wouldn't come tonight?"

"I saw that the moon was very round tonight, and I remembered the danger of the wolf girl transforming twice a month. I still felt that you were in great danger... I was still worried, so I came here." Sean smiled and said, "By the way, Nidi, will it rain later?"

The psychic Little Red Riding Hood blushed all of a sudden, but under Sean's smiling gaze, she still used her magical talent to measure the weather and whispered, "It will rain soon, and it will be heavy..."

As soon as Sean saw it, he knew that it was the right choice to come to the psychic Little Red Riding Hood instead of Maria or Carrie.

I thought Carrie was exaggerating in order to persuade the Great Witch, but it seems that he is really not used to sleeping alone at night now.

Ugh.

This American variety show world filled with evil forces makes it so easy for people to fall into depravity.

Sean Lee, you have to hold on!

(End of this chapter)