Chapter 594: Chapter 283 October 31st, Night of the Witch, Dice Monster’s Prediction Chapter 594: Chapter 283 October 31st, Night of the Witch, Dice Monster’s Prediction August 24th, 2 pm, Bai Ke’s residence.
Ke Mingye leaned against the shoe cabinet and slipped off his Nike sneakers, as if he forgot to put on slippers, and stepped into the entryway barefoot.
Absently passing through the dimly lit entryway, he glanced sideways to find the entire living room empty. He stood still for a mont, thinking, then shuffled into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
Ke Mingye rested the back of his head on the sofa, motionless, staring at the pitch-black TV screen, which slowly reflected a gray smile.
Separated by the TV screen, the two looked silently at one another—the strange creature adjusted its glasses on the bridge of its nose and asked in a low voice, “Principal, are you interested in hearing about the latest custom-made textbook by the strange creature teacher? I have a new teaching plan on how to train these personalities.”
“No ti.”
With that, Ke Mingye shifted his gaze away from the TV screen, summoned a thought diagram, and then wrote down the nas of the five witches from the Witch Church, excluding Shi Neian.
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[Doll Witch (Combat Power: ?)]
[War Witch (Combat Power: ?)]
[Crown Dream Witch (Combat Power: ?)]
[Lost Witch (Combat Power: ?)]
[Witch Black Rose (Combat Power: A-grade)]
After looking at these five significant nas for a while, Ke Mingye opened his phone and reviewed the information on the witches he had collected earlier, comparing them one by one in his mind.
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[Doll Witch], white hair and white eyes, her body covered in cloth that resembles white tree bark.
She once turned the residents of an entire Norwegian village into dolls, organizing a midnight ball for the dolls—a scene so frenzied it would be unforgettable to any who witnessed it.
[Lost Witch], maple-leaf-like hair, amber eyes, wearing a dark pointed hat and a witch’s robe.
She once caused extre emotions in the residents of an entire small town in Denmark, compelling them to commit suicide.
[War Witch], dressed in tattered Prussian military uniform, red hair.
When she was still a magical girl, she fought for her country, achieving great feats in major battles but eventually falling into witchhood atop a mountainous pile of corpses, rcilessly massacring all prisoners and the remaining soldiers.
[Crown Dream Witch], wearing a blue round sleeping cap and a nightgown, with blue wavy curls.
Compared to the forr three, this witch’s exploits seem to have had a greater impact—she once caused several important figures of a United Nations session to fall into dreams, acting wildly in front of a cara, delivering a series of declarations that led to national chaos, and then committing suicide in front of the country’s populace.
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Ke Mingye pondered as he read their files:
“Logically, unless an S-grade combatant erges from this, the edge of the Magical Girl Alliance’s combat power should be more than enough to handle these few individuals. The three leaders are top A-grade combatants, and there’s Xizi Yue, a rare talent only seen once in thousands of years, with more cards to play than less.
“Furthermore, Huanjing has my father’s presence, and my elder brother is the sa; he’s too busy to stand idly by.
“In the worst case, I’ve planted a double agent in the Witch Church. The tentacles of Witchified Shi Neian can suppress magic power, which makes her a special attacker against both magical girls and witches—perfect for backstabbing those witches at a critical mont.
“It seems that the witches don’t seem to think highly of Shi Neian; she may appear weak at first but actually serves as a great ace up our sleeve, potentially playing an unexpected role when the ti cos.”
Thinking up to this point, Ke Mingye let out a light sigh.
“So, the greatest threat doesn’t co from the witches themselves but from the ‘Witch’s Night’ they keep ntioning. What exactly is this ‘Witch’s Night?’ Let’s try to pry so information from the witches through Shi Neian.”
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At the sa ti, on Old Jingmai Street, at the bottom floor of a duplex apartnt.
Antiquated lightbulbs cast a gloomy light in the yellow stairwell, and the tal doors of the elevator slowly swung open.
Shi Neian yawned, her small backpack hanging off her shoulders, her head drooping as she stepped out of the cabin.
She moved like a zombie through the dim corridor and, upon exiting the apartnt building, promptly stopped to pull up the hood of her hoodie like a vampire avoiding the sunlight, almost completely covering her heavily dark-circled eyes.
Just after stepping out of the building, she saw an alternative culture-dressed handso man and beautiful woman approaching, quickly clicking her tongue and turning into a damp and cramped alley.
But at that mont, Shi Neian froze abruptly.
Looking up, she saw a glowing letter suddenly hovering in mid-air before her.
“Shi Neian, this, this is…” the Spiritualized Kobe exclaid in her mind.
“The letter the witch gave last ti; it looks like that group of witches is summoning .”
“Yes, it seems we have to go,” Kobe took a deep breath.
Shi Neian sighed, grumbling dispiritedly, “Right, who knows what those guys would do to if I don’t show up, what happened to girl help girl?”
No sooner had her words fallen than the blue sky overhead once again bore the imnse pattern of the Ancient Tower of Babel, slowly unfurling like an umbrella at the zenith of the sky, birds scattering with alard cries as exclamations and honking from cars arose from all around Huanjing.
Shi Neian looked up at the towering pattern of Babel Tower in the sky, knowing clearly that she could delay no more. She lowered her head, surveyed her surroundings to make sure no one was present, then slumped her shoulders, allowing her backpack strap to slide down her arm.
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