Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 93 Devil
"Since you know all this, why don't you report it?"

Venata was silent for a while before asking.

"You have the power to end this, why not?"

"You still don't understand." Old Lynch said sadly. "What does reporting do? It doesn't make sense for the criminals to be punished if the victim's situation doesn't improve."

"The Nighthawks and Punishers will arrange for those female workers who are unemployed because of this. Backlund has never been short of opportunities."

Venata replied.

"Honestly, sometimes you are so naive as to be ridiculous."

Old Lynch was so angry that he picked up his cane and hit the ground heavily. "If those behind the door can reintegrate into society, do you think I have any hesitation..."

Having said that, he suddenly covered his mouth.

"Damn it, you're playing tricks on me!"

He watched Venata furiously, like an angry old dog sharpening its paws in the sand.

"'Hunter' is very good at setting traps, of course, including verbal traps."

Venata put away her casual gaze and stared straight at Old Lynch.

"So, what's the situation? Backlund is a tolerant city, no matter whether it's a good citizen or a villain like me, they can have their own place. In other words, the situation there is already very serious, so serious that you think As long as those victims are found, they will be humanely destroyed as soon as they are discovered?"

Venata walked slightly along the edge of a fan, exerting pressure on Old Lynch.

"Stop, no more guessing!"

Old Lynch's face turned blue and white, and suddenly, he raised his cane and pointed it at Venata.

"Well, you're a little clever." He spat on the ground, "but that's all. Now give me a clear answer and tell me that you won't report what happened there and let those poor People walk through their lives quietly, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Venata asked without showing any weakness.

"Otherwise, I'll give you a potion to make you completely forget about today's events. Of course, it's not necessarily true that many people have forgotten for so many years, after all, this kind of medicine is not very accurate."

Old Lynch's voice suddenly turned cold, and the regret and anger in his words just now disappeared. He seemed to have pulled himself out of his emotions all of a sudden, making himself extremely calm.

"Really, I want to try."

Venata's hand slowly reached the side of the calf, where a meat saw sheath made of sheepskin was tied.

Then, the two moved almost simultaneously.Old Lynch stretched out his free hand to his waist, and took out two test tubes containing the medicine, and with the other hand he swung his cane forward, trying to force Venata back.

However, Venata moved faster than him.The blazing stream of fire appeared again, and Venata directly transformed into a flame, wrapped in the scorching flame, and rushed directly in front of Old Lynch.

Old Lynch obviously didn't expect that this young girl had already stepped into the threshold of the middle sequence, and was a little flustered for a while.Before he could swing the cane in his hand, Venata used his arm to push it away, and the meat saw in Venata's hand stabbed straight at Old Lynch's neck.

At the very moment, old Lynch slammed the test tube against Venata's face with his backhand, and his body suddenly fell backwards, avoiding Venata's blade, and fell to the ground in a strange posture.

Venata was about to give chase when she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.After being promoted to the mid-sequence, she somewhat had the ability to sense danger, so she quickly stepped on the wall and flipped backwards, trying to avoid subsequent attacks.

Needless to say, this decision saved her life.The moment Old Lynch fell on his back, the old fur cloak on his body split between the waist and abdomen, and a black-red thing shot out from there at an extremely fast speed, brushing against Venata's shoulder and flying past. There was a small hole in the wall emitting white smoke.Venata could smell rotting flesh as the thing flew past her.

"what is that?"

Venata looked at the black hole on the old Lynch who stood up slowly with some doubts.

"Oh, damn..."

Old Lynch's face did not have the joy of the survivors just now. On the contrary, there was a strong emotion on his face at this time, which was fear and sadness. Venata could smell the smell of fear.

"Frankie, go back, be obedient, I don't need you here..."

Old Lynch didn't even look at Venata, but whispered quickly to the creature hidden in the hollow exposed by the deformed waist.

After a moment of silence, a somewhat weird voice came from Old Lynch's waist, speaking in Loen language, but with a slightly dirty meaning.

"Frankie is hungry, Frankie doesn't want to go back!"

"I'll prepare it for you when I get back, she doesn't taste good..."

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Old Lynch's forehead, apparently he had a problem communicating with the creature living in the hollow around his waist.

Venata could have taken the opportunity to slip away, but she was afraid that old Lynch would not be able to control the creature and let it escape to the street not far away, so her footsteps that had started to slip away quietly stopped again.

"Frankie wants it now!"

That voice was obviously a little annoyed, and Old Lynch's domestication obviously had no effect.

Afterwards, the clothes around Old Lynch's waist were completely opened, revealing his deformed spine, leaving a hole in his waist.In that hollow squatted a toad-like creature.

It has three red horns growing on its head, shining with strange and dirty fluorescence, its body surface is dark red, and bubbles are constantly bubbling upwards like tumbling lava.

"As you can see, I'm just a Sequence 8 'Beast Tamer', and I can't completely control this guy. After all, it wasn't raised by me, and it's not even considered a complete Extraordinary creature."

Old Lynch said with a complicated expression.

"On the road of the Extraordinary, you seem to be walking very fast." Old Lynch shook his head, "But it's a pity, I didn't want to kill you. Since you woke it up, things are not up to me .”

Venata didn't answer, but just clenched the meat saw in her hand and took a deep breath.Then she shook her finger defiantly at the demon toad.

The toad jumped off Old Lynch angrily, and opened its mouth violently.This time Venata clearly saw the long object shot out from Old Lynch's waist just now, it was the toad's tongue.

After noticing the penetrating power of the tongue just now, Venata didn't rush to block it with a fireball or a meat saw, but turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time, a walnut-sized fireball quickly condensed in her hand.

The Sequence 6 demon is indeed very powerful for Venata, but it is not absolutely invincible.

Fusac's old proverb: Only those who hunt ferocious beasts can be called hunters. No hunter will brag about himself because he has shot a rabbit!

(End of this chapter)