Omnibus: The giant of light at the beginning, killing the gods

In fact, despair itself is a reflection of intellect.

Without attaining intellectual existence, it cannot be called life at all, and naturally it is impossible to despair.

Even if it causes disaster.

It is also just a natural phenomenon that has nothing to do with consciousness like storms and tsunamis.

And the witch itself is by no means a natural phenomenon.

They are the dark side of human society, a collection of grievances and curses.

They have expectations, and then expectations are shattered.

It is a concept that is interdependent with hope.

Definitely not an ignorant, irrational chaotic impulse.

And the reason why these witches show a state that does not match the theory.

It is because the energy they could have used to maintain their sanity has disappeared.

And this energy is naturally intercepted by Kewpie.

Although it is said that Kewpie 2.0 created by Su Mo will no longer do this kind of thing of stealing chickens and dogs.

However, there is no way to deal with the existence that has already incarnated as a witch.

“In other words, you only need to replenish enough soul energy, even if you have become a witch, you can still recover your senses.”

Su Mo voiced his opinion.

Then, the seed of lament in his hand became slightly hot.

Su Mo, who had achieved the third law, directly injected a huge amount of soul energy into the seed of lamentation.

The energy required for the witch to act is different from the energy required to maintain sanity.

The former mainly relies on preying on human life force, as well as the power to devour curses.

The latter must be supplemented by the intervention of the soul.

Fortunately, Su Mo was also skilled in soul problems, and quickly mastered the know-how.

A few seconds have passed.

At the dining table, the witch who was chewing on the cheese suddenly paused.

The whole person was as static as a doll, and then the pitch-black vortex swallowed it, and the form of the witch gradually changed.

“This is?”

Xiao Meiyan looked at the changes in front of her in amazement, and her eyes were a little wary.

After all, it is a witch, if Su Mo strengthens the other party after supplying power, it will not be good.

But soon, her vigilance was shaken.

I saw the white-haired girl in front of me.

Xiao Meiyan’s small mouth opened slightly, looking shocked.

Although it has long been known that witches are magical girls turned into.

But —

Such a cute child, can actually be a witch?

And in front of Su Mo.

Long white hair, a pair of big eyes of water spirit, it seems that the young girl who is only eight or nine years old is blinking blankly.

The memories of the witch period, as well as the memories of the magical girl period, instantly flooded into her mind.

She instantly understood what was happening and what she had done.

!!!”Woooo

The mouth deflated slightly.

The white-haired girl immediately cried.

“Mom, mom!”

She finally remembered how her mother was killed the night she became a witch.

It is no longer possible for the dark seed of lamentation to degenerate into a witch again.

But the sadness of the white-haired young girl cannot be fake.

It seems to be because she knows that Su Mo helped her recover her sanity.

It seems to be because I remember that Su Mo gave her a lot of cheese to eat.

Subconsciously, Charlotte, the snack witch, regarded Su Mo as someone she could rely on.

Directly hugged Su Mo, and all the tears wiped on him.

Holding the white-haired young girl in pain in her arms.

Su Mo felt that this seemed to be very different from the dotted witch he imagined.

At this time, shouldn’t the witch continue to attack Su Mo unruly.

And then surrendered under his repression by force.

And worship him as a demon?

Why, in front of him, is it just a crying white-haired dango?

Well, in fact, Su Mo also expected this scene.

After all, the age of the snack witch incarnating as a magical girl, and the witch, itself is no more than eight years old.

It is normal to behave like this.

However –

Looking at Xiao Meiyan’s surprised gaze.

Su Mo thought about it and explained.

“Would you believe me if I said, I’m not her mother?”

“……”

Xiao Meiyan was suddenly speechless.

Since this white-haired witch was such a performance, she also let down some of her guard.

He stepped forward and awkwardly comforted the white-haired girl.

Although Xiao Meiyan is not good at coaxing children.

But the snack witch didn’t get much kindness either.

Therefore, feeling Su Mo’s warm embrace, and Xiao Meiyan’s hand gently touching her head.

In the interval between sobs, she glanced at Xiaomeiyan curiously.

Then, I saw the iceberg beauty’s expression that tried to put on a gentle smile, but appeared very stiff.

“Woooo!!!oo

The white-haired young girl buried her head directly in Su Mo, and her crying was even louder.

“……”

Xiao Meiyan’s hand immediately froze in place.

She is, disliked?

“Probably because you don’t feel like a mother!”

Su Mo thought about it and said.

“……”

Xiao Meiyan’s eyes were a little unconvinced, but after looking at herself, she had to admit that Su Mo’s words were right.

Her temperament really has nothing to do with gentleness.

“If only Madoka were here, Madoka would definitely be able to coax this kid!”

Xiao Meiyan concluded.

To talk about motherhood, she feels that Madoka’s gentle temperament is actually very suitable for being a mother.

Although she is only fourteen years old now, she is still a junior high school student.

“Madoka… This is true in terms of temperament. ”

Su Mo nodded in approval.

Then, the voice changed.

“However, if you let her come, there are many places that cannot be explained.”

“Her identity as a witch is inherently very sensitive.”

“And even if she hides this, her own origin is difficult to explain.”

“Can’t you say that it’s the child of the two of us, and you want Madoka to take care of it, right?”

The last sentence is obviously ridicule.

After Xiao Meiyan heard this, her expression became a little unnatural.

However, she did not show too much excitement, but calmly pointed out the problem.

“The hair color is not right.”

She and Su Mo are both black-haired, and it is impossible to give birth to a young girl with white hair.

“Is this the side to complain about?”

For Xiao Meiyan’s concern, Su Mo was a little speechless.

At this time, the cry of the young girl in his arms gradually began to weaken.

It seems that it has calmed down and can communicate.