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Chapter 98: Horrible Witch, Sisters Battle!

“This is a nightmare!”

Sean accompanied a group of old friends to leave the night court, and Ross, who was turned green like the Hulk, murmured in disbelief.

"Now you understand how I feel when I talk about my nightmares?" Chandler patted his college roommate and best friend on the shoulder, trying to comfort him, but his innate talent and acquired efforts to make him self-deprecating and sarcastic made his words sound like a mockery.

This made Ross glare.

Because this is indeed a mockery.

Chandler usually talks about his nightmares, and Ross and the others laugh happily after listening to them.

Now it was his turn.

Suddenly it doesn't seem funny at all!
The core of comedy is tragedy, and the truth of this sentence is such a painful realization!

"I knew there were monsters!" Phoebe, another old friend of theirs, Monica's former roommate, said with certainty.

"How many times have I told you before that there is a ghost possessing me, but you still didn't believe it! Do you believe it now?"

"Phoebe, please help me purify my aura!" Considering that Phoebe is a bit eccentric, the others are only skeptical now, but Ross, who is cheated by this green law, believes it without a doubt and directly asks Phoebe to purify him so that he won't be so unlucky.

At first, Phoebe took the initiative to reach out to his head and make a gesture to pick it up and throw it away.

Now it seems clear that at that moment Phoebe had already seen the green grass above his head through the spirit possession.

If he had believed it and let Phoebe do the weeding work, there wouldn't be a prairie and a forest growing above his head now.

weeding!

Must weed!

It would be better to strengthen the measures, not only weeding, but also pest control.

When he thought of the son in his arms exploding with flesh and blood all over his face and body, and then turning into a black baby, his white skin turned red.

humiliation!

So humiliating!

It's not like he hasn't heard of this kind of news before. After all, this is considered a racial talent. In addition, New York is one of the origins of fairies. This kind of thing is not only commonplace, but can also be said to be commonplace.

But others know it when they are born.

Even before the baby is born, one should feel the huge changes.

Unlike him, who experienced such great sorrow and joy.

"I'm sorry, I miss you too, but I'm not possessed by a ghost now, so I can't see your aura!" Phoebe said seriously.

"Don't worry, if any ghost possesses you again, I will help you."

"Yeah." Chandler couldn't help but interrupt again, "Anyway, in the short term, you shouldn't want to get married or even fall in love anymore, right?"

The others quickly turned their heads away.

It would be rude for them to laugh out loud now.

But it's hard not to laugh.

In the original plot, Ross was known as the marriage hero and the divorce hero. While other old friends didn't even have a long-term boyfriend or girlfriend, he quickly divorced and got married two or three times.

Although this group of old friends don’t know this now.

But they had already felt it.

After Ross officially divorced, he came to them to talk. They comforted him and told him to enjoy being single and the excitement, but he said he didn't want to be single and he wanted to get married again immediately.

But now that he has suffered this stimulation, he may need to slow down for a while before considering not being single anymore.

Of course, given Ross's personality, it's hard to say.

Ross immediately glared at Chandler.

"Sean, why don't you make this public?" Monica quickly changed the subject. As a reporter, and a reporter who really wanted to make progress, she couldn't bear not reporting such big news.

Even for my brother's sake, it's not possible.

"If we rashly announce this, it will cause social chaos," Sean explained, "If nothing else, many people will abandon their babies without any moral scruples.

As long as he is not satisfied, he can say that this is not his child, and it must be the child of a shapeshifter or some monster.

Even drowning.

Or simply treat other people’s children as not human beings, but as children of monsters and demons, and massacre them on a large scale, calling it purification.”

Speaking of this, he thought of Maria.

Maria's deformed twin sisters were thrown into the snow by their own father and froze to death.

"DNA testing companies will surely make a ton of money by then. I think we can buy stocks of related companies now," Chandler complained.

He was joking.

But Monica's eyes lit up.

In addition to being a journalist, she is also a stock investor. She is naturally sensitive to methods that can help her career soar as well as her stocks.

And this isn’t a new way of playing.

Which of those big shots didn’t get the inside information first and then use extreme operations to buy and sell stocks?

The real stock gods are all in the White House.

Her idea is just to 'emulate the good'.

"This is another reason why it's not appropriate to announce it rashly, not to mention things like the mass death of infants." Sean glanced at Ross and continued.

“Once the results are announced, many people will doubt whether their children are their own. This social panic will inevitably lead to an unprecedented boom in the business of DNA testing companies.

But everyone knows about the efficiency of American companies.

I’m afraid that my children have already gone to college, and the notice that they can go for testing will be sent to their home together with the college notification letter.

Although there is an invisible big hand that can adjust automatically.

But those who are regulated are definitely the vast majority of the grassroots people.

After the crazy price increase of dozens, hundreds, and thousands of times, they had no money to do the DNA paternity test.

I can only accept this confusing account.

They are the ones who suffer in the end.

You have also watched TV dramas. The lower classes of the American people are almost always drunk and violent. Once they have doubts in their hearts, they have no way to confirm them. Can you imagine how many extremely evil and devilish behaviors will occur at that time?"

“Not so pessimistic, right?” Monica hesitated. “We have to believe in the wisdom of the masses, and this is about the freedom of everyone.”

"It's freedom." Sean reminded: "These were all nonsense reasons before, the real reason is that the upper echelons do not agree to make it public.

If possible, it would be best if no one except rich people could undergo DNA testing.

This is a trend that is happening almost all over the world.

It's just the suffering of the bottom class.

It doesn't matter whose child it is.

It will not affect population growth.”

"Zhengfu knows all this?" Monica was surprised.

If she knew, her report would have been completely ruined.

Because she understands true freedom.

No matter how conflicting the American media are, they are united behind the scenes. No news will be reported unless they want it to.

Anyone who is stubborn will definitely commit suicide.

"How do you think the police call was transferred to our night court bailiffs?" Sean looked at her: "Of course they knew.

You now know that the devil is real.

Lawyers are called the devil's advocate.

And who do lawyers serve?”

After listening to Sean's explanation, Monica completely lost the motivation to report this big news.

She wanted to be famous, not to be famous after death, or even to die silently.

Ross asked again how to find the shapeshifter who had cheated on him. Sean explained that the court had a special witch who could find the child's father through the shapeshifter baby and then capture him.

So don't worry about not finding it.

The old friends then left in depression.

Sean was just about to go back to the apartment to rest for a while, but then ripples began to appear in his heart again. He knew that this was the longing of Maria and the others.

Because of the witch incident, he hasn't been back for almost a month.

No wonder they miss it.

After thinking about it, Sean went back to the apartment first, then teleported to Maria and the others.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

It was naturally a lively exchange.

When he flashed behind Carrie for the umpteenth time, Carrie suddenly raised her neck and let out a long cry, then tilted her head to look back.

This made Sean pull away suddenly, and in a moment he had the No. 2 dark scalpel in his hand.

"Is it swollen?"

Came Carrie's puzzled voice.

Sean still looked at her warily, his expression changing constantly.

Because at that moment, when Carrie turned her head, the face she saw was not her increasingly petite and delicate face, but the charming and blurred face of the witch Christabella.

Even if it's just a fleeting moment.

As Carrie's voice rang out, Carrie's face returned to its original state.

But Sean was sure he wasn't dazzled.

"Sean~"

Came the expected call from Carrie.

"coming."

Sean sneered in his heart, and directly summoned the sunglasses given to him by the bailiff Nick from the system space. After putting them on, he walked forward with a knife and a gun, and stabbed "Carrie" in the heart.

"What a cruel heart." 'Carrie' chuckled, dodged Sean's No. 2 dark scalpel, and her body shook, instantly transforming into the witch Christabella.

"Where's Carrie?" Sean looked at her expressionlessly.

"Why mention a little girl like her?" The witch Christabella was naked, showing off her body curves.

"Am I not beautiful?"

With his tall figure, he is indeed extremely fit.

Sean's answer to her was a knife.

"Relax, she is my sister, how could I hurt her?" The witch Christabella easily performed various difficult moves to avoid Sean's pursuit, and even had the energy to make various teasing moves.

This made Sean's heart sink.

Because this dodging move, which was perfect to the extreme, completely crushed his strength.

This also explains why she was able to break through the community's outer formation and appear here quietly.

The outer formation can only work against ordinary evil spirits.

But for an extremely powerful evil force like the witch, it has no effect at all.

At most it will make them unhappy.

If you really want to come in, there is no way to stop you.

Finally, she got tired of teasing and knocked Sean's No. 2 scalpel away with one blow. Then she pushed Sean to the ground with a light push and sat directly on Sean.

"My sister is such a disgrace to us witches. She has no idea that we witches prefer to take the initiative!"

As he said this, he was about to force the witch to do the 18 squats.

Sean was extremely calm. While she was about to make a move, he flew Space Scalpel No. 5 directly into her eyes, and held God Scalpel No. 1, stabbing it into her heart.

However, she directly clamped Space Scalpel No. 5 with her fingers, and then she easily blocked God Scalpel No. 5 by holding Space Scalpel No. 1.

A hand knife hit Sean's wrist holding the knife. The powerful force made Sean unable to hold the No. 1 God Scalpel. He dropped it directly and was knocked out by her.

"No wonder you are valued by the Night Court. It turns out you have so many good things." The witch Christabella clung to Sean like a beautiful anaconda, making him unable to move. She rubbed against Sean's face and teased him.

"But who do you think I am? An ordinary witch? Or a useless sister like Carrie?"

"Let him go!" At this moment, a gentle but endless angry voice came from outside the door, and the door was knocked away. Carrie appeared with a cold face, raised her hand, and directly pulled the witch Christabella from Sean and suspended her in the air.

"Interesting." The witch Christabella was controlled in mid-air by telekinesis. She was not panicked at all. Instead, she looked at the explosive Carrie with great interest.

"Who woke you up?"

"How dare you hurt Sean!!!" Carrie glanced at Sean who was lying on the ground, and she was furious. She stretched out another hand, raised both hands, and gushed out her mental power. She forcibly controlled the witch Christabella's hands to grab the witch's head, wanting her to break her own neck.

"Pretty strong telekinesis." The witch Christabella held her own neck with both hands and twisted it directly. Then she tilted her twisted neck and commented on the power of the witch Carrie with a smile.

"It seems that I underestimated you. Your father has thousands of children, and most of them are trash, but you are not. This one is!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in one direction, and a figure passed through the wall. A violent wave first attracted everyone's attention. After it subsided, people could see the face of the person who came. It was the great witch of the astral projection.

At this moment, she was fixed in mid-air and struggled hard, but apart from giving benefits, she was completely unable to escape the telekinetic control of the witch Christabella.

"Another sister. How interesting. Ordinary people are lucky to meet a witch. Now there are three witches gathered here..."

At this point, she smiled playfully at Sean and said, "Sean Lee, did you defeat the goddess of luck?"

"You are attacking the bailiff of the Night Court. Aren't you afraid of Judge Odinson's gavel and Bailiff Nick's sword of justice?"

"This is not New York, this is a lawless place." The witch Christabella directly broke her neck, ignored Carrie's telekinesis, and slowly landed.

"Don't you know that every lawyer has a dream of becoming an outlaw?"

"Carrie, Hellfire!" The great witch, who was controlled and unable to escape, or even retract her astral projection, did not raise her finger to signal like Marvel's Doctor Strange, but shouted directly to avoid any ambiguity.

Carrie's eyes immediately lit up with fire, and a ball of blazing flames appeared out of nowhere and enveloped the witch Christabella.

"Good, good, you can even summon hellfire." The witch Christabella was burned by hellfire. She praised with her mouth, but hellfire began to appear in her eyes.

A battle of fire and fire.

The witch Christabella won completely. She was facing three people at the same time, but she still had enough strength to knock away the scalpel that Sean shot at her by surprise.

She looked around domineeringly: "Who do you think I am? Do you know the value of my name? Christabella is the beautiful Christ, Andreoli is a strong warrior! I am my father's warrior! I am the warrior queen who mocks Jesus and challenges God! You scumbags dare to resist me?"

(End of this chapter)