Above the ruins, the moonlit night hangs high.

Two crows stand on top of the highest towering boulder.

On the rubble and ruins, a black-haired young man with a huge pitch-black cloak was half-kneeling on the ground around the wide darkness, holding another figure in his arms.

Like a sinner praying to heaven in a mural.

However, in fact, at this moment, it was just Fang Ran holding the sleeping witch, slowly relieving his breath from the second he lost his heart just now.

Fang Ran slowly raised his head and looked at the night.

How's the fight for the night this time?

What is the situation of the C-13, which has such tricky capabilities, as introduced in the system information?

None of this is clear.

Originally, he didn't care about this, even if he violated Ling's instructions.

Fighting for victory in this night battle was not part of Fang Ran's plan.

But...

Fang Ran lowered his head and slowly recovered the magic energy in his field of vision.

1944/2160.

The mana value is empty, and the [Creation] stagnates for three seconds.

Fang Ran's magic energy value quickly recovered to half, and then the [Creation Card] was activated, and the 1% speed began to recover.

The strong speed difference between heaven and earth is unbearable.

Therefore, increasing the magic value, that is, the reward of increasing the magic power, is very effective for yourself.

Fang Ran calmly and silently accepted the fact that he was now weaker, and then slowly calculated in his heart.

It took less than an hour to get here, and now after the magic energy value is more than half, the consumption of [Creation] is born, and the speed of one percent is restored in three minutes, and the magic energy value has now reached 90%.

Coupled with the ability to grope by yourself, it takes about two hours to hear the roar.

Is it five hours into the second night?

Fang Ran thought silently, and then at this moment.

Rumble!!!!!!!

Just like the explosion of the collapse of the building at this moment before, a huge roar resounded in the night battle scene!!

Fang Ran raised his head in surprise and looked at the night sky that seemed to be lit up by thunder!

What's going on?

Could it be the battle of the other participants!?

No, the distance is too far, and the magic energy can't support the consumption of the night crow flying past.

What is it?

Is it the electric girl I met?

Did they meet the C-13?!

Fang Ran's mind was racing through all kinds of possibilities he had guessed at this moment, but at this moment.

A seductive and hoarse whisper sounded in his arms:

"Do you want to fight for C-13's kill?"

Fang Ran's pupils widened, and then he slowly turned his head to look at the witch in his arms.

It seems to be the roar just now that woke the witch from her slumber.

She put her hands into Fang Ran's pitch-black cloak, wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned lazily into his arms, and raised her head to look at Fang Ran's face.

The contrast between the black cloth cloak on one side and the snow-white shoulders on the other side is striking, and the neckline of the black dress tied with a thin knot can be seen in a thrilling arc.

The witch's lazy and charming chuckling question, coupled with the beautiful seductive face.

All these things constitute a fatal temptation.

Fang Ran only glanced at it, then forced himself to raise his gaze, the body that was being held stiff and tense, and the person in his arms who didn't know how dangerous it was still woke up.

It was useless to make a draft before, so Fang Ran was just silent in the end, and then slowly spit out a sentence.

"You.... Awake? ”

"Hmm... Slept very comfortably. ”

The witch's face seemed to be filled with... Happiness? Then his forehead pressed against Fang Ran's chest, as if listening to his heartbeat.

However, if Fang Ran's heart was still there at this moment, it would definitely exceed the limit.

Whether it is Fang Ran on weekdays or Fang Ran at this moment, there has never been such an experience of being intimate with women!

But at this moment, Fang Ran didn't have any charming feelings.

He didn't dare to think about anything else.

Nervous tensile.

The unknown attitude of the witch in her arms, the unknown decision, even Fang Ran, who was extremely calm at the moment, felt that her body was gradually stiffening, and she didn't know how to answer her.

As if she was very satisfied, the witch smiled, rubbed Fang Ran's chest lightly, and then stretched out a hand, as if looking at some jewel.

Affectionately rubbed Fang Ran's side face, with an abnormal and charming smile on his face.

"Will you kill me?"

"Why?"

opened his mouth, the manuscript was invalid, even Fang Ran didn't know how to open his mouth at this moment, he smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe it would be better to change to his usual self.

After being silent for a long time, Fang Ran, who felt that the blood was congealing all over her body, finally spoke with difficulty.

The question was asked.

The witch's smile remained the same, and she replied rhetorically.

Still clinging to him, hugging him.

"Will you help me, then?"

"Okay."

"Can you deal with the people who are guarding the entrance to my reality?"

"Yes."

Fang Ran opened his mouth, and many of the remaining words were dumb in his throat, and the witch in front of him replied casually and gently, chuckling in response to Fang Ran's request.

As a lifesaver or something, it seems that something is wrong.

Fang Ran looked at the witch's eyes and shuddered slightly, her....

It doesn't seem like looking into a person's eyes.

Saving?

Fang Ran felt that it was not, so he slowly stared at the witch and spoke:

"Why?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the witch raised her head with a smile, and her crazy and fiery eyes made Fang Ran uncomfortably avoid her gaze.

Then the witch smiled with her deep madness and collapse, as if with a rightful rhetorical question:

"Didn't you make a pact with me that you would never betray me?"

"So, aren't you my puppet?"

The witch's eyes were blazing and happy, and Fang Ran finally understood her thoughts.

It wasn't that he saved her and became her benefactor or companion or anything.

"Since you are my puppet, then I will naturally help you."

In the witch's eyes, Fang Ran was just a brand new doll for her.

Fang Ran realized this, but he was also silent, indeed, it didn't make a difference in this way, anyway, he had the power to ask for help from her.

Moreover, now exchange hearts for two people.

Fang Ran felt that even if he died, a witch who had already obtained a heart, the A-level mystical participants must have a way to save that heart.

But when the witch died, Fang Ran felt that he might not be able to take care of the organs that connected him to his heart.

[Wheel] only creates a layer of spatial barrier to change the position of the barrier, but the material essence is still connected.

Therefore, it is not wrong to become her puppet.

"Do you want this reward?"

The witch suddenly spoke and said to Fang Ran:

"You just saw where the electric light exploded, right?"

After a pause, Fang Ran took a deep breath and nodded:

"Well, I really need the reward for this night battle."

"Indeed, you are still vulnerable."

The witch laughed and used the word 'fragile', which was more like a description of a puppet.

"Then let's go."