Madison simply rolled her eyes at Sophie's harsh words.
"I have telekinesis, which is more reliable than clothes."
"Moreover, today is different, with Basil here."
"He won't let me get hurt, won't he, sweetheart?"
Madison began her revenge against Sophie.
She believes that actions speak louder than words.
She stood on tiptoe and unceremoniously placed her small hands on Basil's cheeks.
Their heads were also very close.
They almost kissed.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Sophie, a smirk playing on her lips.
It's as if it's saying, "Come and hit me then."
The atmosphere became tense.
Sophie's index finger had begun to glow.
In the last second before the war was about to begin, Basil opened the community activity interface and selected to gather herbs.
After quickly choosing a spot by the campfire.
On a vast, boundless plain.
The three figures appeared.
Not far from them, a small white hill woven from spiderwebs began to swarm with Spider-Man and a few slightly larger red spiders.
These Spider-Man are extremely difficult to deal with.
When they are killed, they turn into Venom that permeates the Dadi.
To create a magical field that can poison anyone who steps on it.
After a certain number of them die, new spider nests will be generated in the Venom Dadi.
Larger red spiders will spray webs at their enemies, binding them in place.
Madison and Sophie failed twice when faced with them.
One time, he was poisoned to death by Venom.
Once, he was surrounded by spider nests, his body covered in spider webs, his face turned blue, and he was bitten to death by a swarm of spiders.
Logically speaking, even with Basil present, they should have been in a state of chaos for a moment.
But right now, all they wanted to do was vent, and the spiders just happened to bump into the window.
Whoosh! A fierce wind swept Dadi.
Spiders were blown into the sky, their bodies turned upside down.
Bang! Bang! Bang! An invisible force spread towards the spider swarm.
Then it collapsed inward out of thin air, making a loud bang, and turned into a meat paste full of green juice.
Sophie's emotional power and Madison's witch lineage are both inclined towards idealism.
Therefore, Basil has not yet made a move.
We've already passed the first layer of herbs.
Three large green strawberries came into their view.
The two of them immediately reverted to their ladylike personas.
Sophie rubbed the ground with the toe of her right foot. "Looks like that spell class wasn't entirely useless after all."
Madison straightened her hair. "Don't look at me like that. The Witch Academy isn't completely empty-handed."
She leaned naturally against Basil, her slightly childish voice ringing out, "Do we have to go and get the herbs ourselves? Where are the monsters?"
Basil stroked his chin. "I don't think I mentioned this before. This society we have is part of a game in the world of the Harry Potter movies I watched. And it just so happens that I played that game."
"The monsters on the next level won't appear until the herbs are picked and put into the basket on our left."
"There is no limit to the number of floors; the higher the floor, the stronger the monsters."
"Sometimes there are even fire dragon attacks."
"However, time is limited."
Basil pointed to the sky.
It clearly states on the screen: 12:00/01:59
Ten minutes and one second later, the time in the sky changed to 12:00/12:00
Behind Basil floated a gigantic green ghost, a green beam of light as thick as a forearm, a dying Troll, Sophie and Madison cheering from the sidelines as they began to give up, and swirling dust—everything seemed to be covered in a thick layer of amber.
Time stood still at that moment.
Everything turned to nothingness.
Inside the club, the three figures appeared.
Everything before seemed like a dream.
But the 60 Club Emblem each person received proved that this was not a hoax.
Sophie spoke first, "Let's answer questions next time. The feeling of being forced out of the herbal medicine section is too terrible."
Madison nodded. "Yes, at the last second, we were like flies frozen in amber."
Basil's expression was grave. "Then our 'bodies' vanished into nothingness."
"You may not have felt it. But just now my Magic Field was in motion. My senses could deeply feel the sensation of my body being torn apart inch by inch, turning into dust."
"Perhaps it's because the herbs contain monsters that this alternate dimension, created specifically for club activities, feels more real than others."
"It's even more terrifying when you quit."
He had almost thought he was going to die.
In the section on "The Source of Negative Emotions," a large number of other sources emerged from his own fear of death.
Checking the data, his panel also showed an additional 8 points of [Killing Intent].
Thinking about the fire dragon and two Troll I killed... Damn! They were real living beings!
It's just a club activity; do you really think it can create a temporary world, including life itself?
Oh no! I forgot to take a picture!
What if the Spider Nest and Fire Dragon could also be used to create cards?
Basil was filled with remorse.
It wasn't until the appearance of two Jin Guang that he came back to his senses.
Sophie and Madison redeemed the gold cards, and golden light entered their bodies.
"I'm just like Basil now!" Green light emanated from Sophie's fingertips.
"So I'm obsessed with Summoning Card, huh!" Madison frowned, her palm open. A Golden Snitch appeared out of thin air, its incredible speed causing it to appear and disappear in the air.
Basil opened the data for the two men.
Madison's hasn't changed much, except that his spirituality has surged to 30.
But this is probably more due to the emotional outburst from the previous conflict with Sophie.
Sophie, in addition to her emotional strength soaring to 44, also gained an additional talent in her talent list.
[Life and Death Control: Unleashes a killing beam, slaying life forms with energy levels lower than the energy consumed]
[Note: Energy Level = Health Points + Extraordinary Energy]
Basil thought, "So, if Sophie directly uses all her emotional power to unleash the killing light, the life force plus the supernatural energy of the creature hit must be greater than 44 to survive?"
"Madison's life points are 9, and his extraordinary energy [spirituality] is 30, totaling 39. Based on this, Madison is completely defeated."
"Looking at it this way, the Fenrir Wolf is truly a treasure. Ignoring its False Life, that 1000 life point bonus is invincible."
Sophie quickly noticed this as well, and proudly posted a screenshot of her data in the public chat.
"Hmph, Madison, now you know who's better."
Madison bit her lip. "I'll just avoid it."
Sophie extended her index finger, and a green glow emerged from it, splitting into three streams.
"I can split them apart. How can you dodge three beams of light all by yourself?"
Madison's face turned pale.
Damn it! You're bullying my girl?
I can tolerate you, you worthless bastard, no matter what!
Noticing this, Basil stepped forward and displayed over a thousand health points in the public chat.
She said righteously, "You've gone a bit too far, Sophie. We're all in the same gang."
"Madison, you don't need to worry."
"If it is divided into three parts, its power will also be divided."
Sophie pouted, "I know."
Madison gave a soft snort.
She seemed to have let go, but in a private chat, she told Basil, "Find an opportunity to take her down."
Basil turned his head in disbelief.
Madison winked mischievously.
Depend on!
Is Madison preparing to beat Sophie on another track?
——
Inside the empty tower, the storyteller's voice rang out once more.
"What no one expected was that Sophie had mastered the power of death. At the eternal ball at graduation, the green light of death enveloped the entire castle. But it only targeted one person— Beatrix, the daughter of the Princess and the Pea. [—]"
The huge blue quill pen that had been writing stopped after mentioning the blank space representing Basil.
Raphael was completely bewildered. He hadn't done anything, so how could the Prophecy have changed?
It reached its climax and then ended there.
And the power of death—that's too evil.
Born in a fairy tale world, Raphael, who pursues so-called true evil, can only think of and learn the most evil magic— Blood Magic.
He didn't even dare to think about death.
Raphael's dark face was etched with an expression of disillusionment with the world.
"Let this world just end!"
He set it up.
"Let the world just end!" thought Basil, who had just woken up on Beatrix's alluringly fragrant thighs.
The instant consciousness returns to the physical body.
Suddenly, everything went blurry.
A scene appeared before his eyes.
Beatrix lay in his arms, pale and not breathing.
He was surrounded by people, and Agatha stared angrily ahead.
Ahead, Sophie smiled nervously, a faint green glow appearing at her fingertips.
"How could this be?" Basil asked himself in an instant, then transmitted these thoughts to Riddle.
Riddle quickly responded, "You probably already know that this is futurism."
"But it's not true. Indeed, with the talent of [Life and Death Control] derived from the Killing Curse, she has a high possibility of turning to the dark side."
"There's a reason why the Killing Curse is called the Unforgivable Curses. Bellatrix, before she came into contact with the Unforgivable Curses, was so naive that she would even cry over the withering of flowers."
"But even though it has a community, I'll still call it Chat Group, as that better suits your listening experience."
"The existence of Chat Group allows you to notice each other's changes at all times. It also serves as an unobservable variable in Prophecy."
"She won't have the chance to become emo on her own."
"This Prophecy only refers to her future after she leaves the system and Chat Group, and gains the talent [Life and Death Control]."
Basil smiled and kissed Beatrix on the forehead.
Ignoring her shyness, he returned the kiss.
He then asked, "What is your suggestion?"
Riddle: "Establish a physical relationship with the same person as Mistress Montgomery."
"Ah, this." Basil hesitated.
It's not that his moral standards are too high.
He considered himself slightly better than Yin Chong, and he didn't mind taking the initiative to pursue pretty girls.
As long as you don't force it, everything will be fine.
But Sophie has another identity: the vice president of the Witch Club.
Although the vice president doesn't have the authority to kick people out, he's not afraid that she'll go crazy and drive Madison away later.
But she also cannot be kicked out.
At least that's how it is now.
Moreover, Sophie's beauty wasn't enough to make Basil set aside his concerns.
Therefore, he needs to carefully consider his relationship with Sophie.
Riddle seemed to sense Basil's concerns. "Love is the best cure for the side effects of the Killing Curse. Look at Snape, he's perfectly normal."
"And given your personality, as a member of the club, would you really let her go? Especially when she's also eagerly anticipating it and taking the initiative?"
"No." Basil said firmly.
"No," Sophie replied without hesitation.
Ten minutes ago, her consciousness left the club space and returned to her body.
Her three roommates immediately noticed her dejection after being scolded by Basil.
In addition, there was her strange behavior of going to bed as soon as she got back to her dorm.
They concluded that Sophie had lost to Beatrix in the race to win King Arthur.
As hopeless individuals, they should have ridiculed this behavior.
But the wicked always yield to the strong.
Even if they don't admit it, they can't deny that they also have feelings for Basil.
Even villains cannot help but feel gratitude towards King Arthur, who saved the fairy tale world.
After all, the evil desires of villains must be based on the existence of the world.
Therefore, they were all filled with righteous indignation.
With a fierce grin, Dotty said, "Basil Granger should belong to you, and there's no hope of ever dating you again."
Yes, she considered Sophie utterly hopeless. She still remembered how Sophie, without using magic, had subdued Hester's dragon with a single frying pan. Because she hadn't slept well, she punched Hester when she came to provoke her, giving Hester a dark circle under her left eye.
Anadir waved her fat hand. "You're the best. Those glamorous little bitches can't compare to you. Look at your beautiful hair."
Hester gritted her teeth, "You're not going to give up, are you?"
With no hope of defeating her, how could I submit to a princess? Forever free from worldly cares.
In response to their concerns, Sophie replied immediately, "No."
"I will never give up."
"So—" the three said in unison, revealing wicked smiles, "Let us help you steal the purity from King Arthur's body!"
"Okay," Sophie replied without hesitation, then, "Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? What are you talking about!"
"Basil is forever; he cannot lose his purity before graduation."
The three of them showed expressions of having expected this, and Dotty and Anadir looked at Hester.
Hester pointed proudly to the painting in front of her window.
The painting depicts a witch with a cane, a hunchback, white hair, a pointed nose, bumpy skin, and wrinkles all over her body.
Hester's eyes shone with memories.
"That was my mother. The perfect villain. Look how ugly she was, I can still remember the rotten egg smell from her armpits!"
"But this isn't without its drawbacks. If we want to reproduce, we can only resort to force or magic."
"That's how you get a handsome and mighty young man."
"But my mother was different from my mediocre ancestors. She did not indulge in lust, but devoted herself to the dream of ruling the kingdom with magic."
"So, she used a very strange magic— Dream Walking Technique."
"I came into being because I had intercourse with a prince from a neighboring country in a dream."
"A consciousness entity!" Sophie exclaimed.
"Yes! You could say that." Hester nodded, pulled a black book from the bed, and turned to the corresponding page.