Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 70 Human Holy Light Bomb
Thinking about losing $4,000 in profit, Matthew suddenly felt like he had lost $100 million.

The good mood I had when I left Santa Monica for the first time after traveling through time disappeared in an instant.

Heading south, since it was night, there were not many people in the suburbs.

Matthew avoided the road and ran as fast as he could towards Santa Monica.

Bright lights can be vaguely seen in the front left, that is the direction of Los Angeles, the City of Angels.

America's second largest city is also a den of extravagance and decadence.

Although Matthew has never been there, he may be more familiar with the streets of Los Angeles than the locals.

In his previous life, he was a five-star citizen here.

He has crashed into the Hollywood sign more than a dozen times while driving various luxury cars.

The tallest building in the city center is the famous Los Angeles First People's Hospital, which is famous for its skin-cutting swallows.

The above are all his bored nonsense while he was on the road.

I have to say that as a time traveler to the North American world, Santa Monica, northwest of Los Angeles, is quite good.

The climate is Mediterranean, with mild winters and not particularly hot summers.

Although it is called the City of Angels, Matthew doesn't know whether there are angels in Los Angeles.

He only knew that Santa Monica's beaches were famous throughout the United States, and every summer many bikini beauties would come to the beach to sunbathe.

Yellow skin is often a very novel experience for some girls. As long as you are sweet-mouthed or have some money, emmmm
He traveled through time for only a few months and only caught up with the end of summer.

Plus, I had just taken over the church and was busy making money, so I had no time to go to the beach.

But it is in the memory of the original owner of this body.

These girls are angels and can take away many lives at once.

Matthew has always thought so.

To avoid being seen by too many people, he took a slight detour, bypassing San Fernando and entering Santa Monica through Topanga State Park.

By the time I returned to my church, it was already dawn.

Matthew stretched, activated the anti-demon warning array around the church, and threw himself heavily on the bed.

I fell asleep without even taking a shower.

He had a dream.

Vast farmlands, low houses, and smelly streets.

In the dream, he turned into Alice, a girl living in the Middle Ages.

Because of her ugly appearance, Alice has been ostracized and hated by her neighbors since she was a child.

One day when she was fourteen, after a big fight with a neighbor boy who laughed at her, the excited girl accidentally awakened the ability to control soil and plants.

That night, a beautiful woman in a black robe with a triangular magic circle in the shape of a sheep's head carved on her hand found her.

The woman gave her two choices.

Either go with me to the mountains to study magic for a year, or wait here to be killed by the witch hunters of the church.

The girl chose the former without hesitation.

What follows are the scattered memories of learning magic in the cave.

one year later.

"Teacher, before I leave, may I know your name?"

"It doesn't matter."

The woman was silent for a moment, then met Alice's pleading gaze, a hint of hesitation flashing in her jewel-like eyes.

Said softly.

"My name is Kalida, and I am a person who has been rejected by God because I have turned to the devil.

All my magical knowledge comes from the devil. If you learn my magic, one day you will also have a connection with the devil.

Maybe we can meet again then.”

The dream ends here.

Matthew opened his eyes suddenly.

There were slight tingling sensations in my head.

If nothing unexpected happened, the dream just now should be the memory of the witch he killed.

It seems that his inherent barrier can not only imprison and judge the souls of sinners, but also obtain part of their memories?
Matthew rubbed his head gently.

Alice is a common name in Europe and the United States, but the witch's teacher made him pay some attention to her.

Whether before or after the time travel, church history has recorded such an event. In 1590, on the banks of the Moselle River in Lorraine, a woman gained power from hell while being burned at the stake, releasing destructive flames that instantly killed 1600 onlookers.

Completely destroyed the town where he lived.

Then disappeared without a trace.

This woman's name is Kalida.

If the two were the same person, this most terrifying witch in history might still be alive.

But Matthew soon came to his senses. He was not a righteous witch hunter. He just had to remember the appearance of the woman in his dream to avoid being cheated.

As long as you don't mess with him, what does witches have to do with him?
I sorted out Alice's memories.

Kalida has a very deep understanding of magic.

Since Alice was good at controlling soil and plants, she was mainly taught magic in this area.

It includes a lot of knowledge about magical creation and alchemy.

Now these are all cheap for Matthew.

It was already bright outside. Matthew picked up his phone and found that he had slept for seven or eight hours without realizing it.

So he got up in a hurry, and while inspiration burst into his mind, he picked up the skull dagger that came with the Book of Death and walked towards the basement.

"Uncle Mai, get up."

Holy light flashed.

boom!
"Uncle Mai."

After failing three or four times in a row, the holy light finally stopped appearing in the basement and everything became quiet.

Matthew walked out of the basement, and Miles, wearing a white mask, followed obediently behind him.

"Well, let's test its power now."

Matthew pointed forward, and Miles picked up the kitchen knife Matthew had just given him without hesitation, chopped off one of his arms with a few strokes, and threw it towards the target location.

Bang!
Holy light flashed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

It was like a holy light grenade exploded on the spot.

Miles, the human holy light bomb, succeeded!
Matthew nodded in satisfaction.

"Miles, remember to clean up the blood on the ground and wipe the church from inside to outside."

Miles: (._.)
Southern foothills of the Sierra Nevada Mountains.

The witch in a black robe walked into the dilapidated town at the foot of the mountain and came to the basement where the witch Alice died.

Gently run your hands across the ground.

A gentle breeze blew past, opening the hood and revealing the breathtakingly beautiful face underneath.

"Alice, it's been four hundred years. I never thought we would meet again in this way."

The woman snapped her fingers lightly with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

Black fog suddenly rose, and several figures also wearing black robes appeared behind her.

Several people knelt on one knee on the ground, and one of them uttered the clear voice of a young girl.

"teacher."

"Has the military discovered those werewolves?"

"A new special forces team has arrived. They've found the werewolf's body and are currently transporting it out. Do you need it?"

"No need, let them take it. Greed is the root of human destruction. The more evil there is, the sooner the master will come."

"As you command, Lord Valak just sent a message."

"Don't worry about that ditch seller."

The woman's lips curled up into a smile.

“As a demon sealed by an ordinary person, he has been unable to escape for so many years and his reputation has been ruined.

Even that old dog Balducci won't bother with him, so why should we get involved?"

"Annabelle's aura has disappeared. Should we..."

“Then awaken and create more evil spirits. Only with sufficient dark power as a medium can the master descend in the best condition.

We need numbers, not small, insignificant towns.”

"Yes."

　This is a supplement to yesterday's update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)