[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

The girl sitting in the soft chair closed her eyes, frowned, her face was not very good, and her expression was a little painful, as if she was going through a battle in a dream.

This is true.

At this time, Pietro suddenly appeared in the room. He saw the girl's expression for the first time, and said anxiously, "Qin, is she okay?"

"No, don't you worry about me?" Qin glanced at him and said with a smile, "But to wake up her mother, a little sacrifice is needed. Wendy's condition is much better now, so you don't have to worry."

Pietro sat next to the girl, held her hand, his eyes were full of worry: "I can't help but worry."

Qin tilted her head and smiled: "Why don't you go in and help her?"

"Forget it," the boy shook his head, "she must want to solve it by herself."

He was right, and Greta in Wendy's consciousness thought so too, but things didn't seem to go as smoothly as she imagined, especially when she was controlled by the fake self with more than 20 magic weapons. When the knife is aligned.

The tip of the knife glowed with a cold light, extremely sharp, as if it could pierce the girl's soft body at any time.

Greta looked at the person opposite, trying not to show a look of fear.

"I thought you wouldn't find it here," the opposite 'Greta' smiled sweetly, with red lips and white teeth, but sullen, "Or, I thought there was no clip of me appearing at all."

Greta sneered: "Yeah, if my mother and I died in Xavier, then you would be useless. Thinking about it this way, do you still have to thank us for giving you the chance to play?"

She was talking nonsense while looking for an opportunity to escape. Her mother was still outside the house and had almost all the initiative. If she could wake up, then ten more fake Gretas would not be a problem, but She was only one step away from her mother waking up, but she couldn't finish it anyway.

"Goring, is it interesting for you to talk to me through a fake me?" The girl had a flash of inspiration and asked directly, "I thought you were not interested in cross-dressing as a little girl."

She spoke slowly, observing the expression of the person opposite her with sharp eyes.

The girl opposite still had an innocent and beautiful smile on her face, as if the person who controlled the blade was not her, and also as if standing in front of her was not her enemy, but the object of her heart.

"Why is it boring? I think it's very interesting, especially if you die in your mother's consciousness, I will wake her up and let her know everything. Do you think this great witch will be very sad?"

Greta's eyelashes trembled, frightened by the scene the other party expected.

But in an instant, she calmed down again, showing the same smile as the other party.

"I also find it very interesting." She blinked slowly, "Your appearance reminds me of your old friend Barbie."

The other party was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment.

Greta spread her hands: "Why, have you forgotten your friend? I remember that you worked so hard to find one to accompany you, but do you still remember the ending of this person?"

Before the words were finished, the sweet girl had changed into Goring's appearance.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Goering asked with a smile, obviously ready to kill. "Guess, in your mother's consciousness, can I kill you?"

"Of course you can."

Greta answered without hesitation. Instead of retreating, she took a step towards the man. The distance from the suspended knives was less than half a meter away, but she seemed not afraid anymore, especially when facing Goring. With this face, she just wanted to tear the man in front of her, this crazy and perverted man.

"But I'm not afraid of death," the girl said with a smile, "or if I can die with you, then I've earned it. Killing you is my wish now. But dying with me—it's not your wish." , isn't it?"

She tilted her head slightly, looking very innocent: "You must still be reluctant to part with Barbie, otherwise why do you get so angry when I mention him?"

Göring looked at the girl in front of him, and was silent for a moment. His dark pupils seemed to be burning with fire, and the tips of the knives shook with his anger, as if they could immediately insert Greta into a sieve.

"I really underestimated the witch..." He sneered, "You didn't die after Charlie died, and crushing you is like crushing an ant, but you have lived until now. I was careless."

"Do you regret it?" Greta asked with a smile, "So when you let that **** die for you in the laboratory, did you regret it? Die for you one by one?!"

"Shut up!" Goring yelled, and the tip of the knife flew towards the girl like an arrow.

Greta pulled down a cabinet door and turned sideways to hide. More than 20 knives were inserted into the wooden boards, and some were scattered in all directions.

"I won't shut up!" She also raised her voice, "Barbie's research room can only be entered by Magneto and him, even Magneto's son, and even... I entered before you," she said firmly Staring at the eyes of the man in front of him, he sneered and said, "You are the last one to come in. In front of Barbie, you, Magneto, can't match a single hair!"

Goering stepped forward and raised his hand to punch him.

Greta leaned low and jumped behind the opponent, dodging a blow.

"Did I say the central thing?" Although in an extremely dangerous situation, the girl's voice remained calm. She knew that the voice is a good weapon. This person is not easy to be hypnotized, but in the face of the witch, he did not She is absolutely sure, so she has to give it a try, even if she might be killed by him here.

"Are you sad? Do you feel sorry for yourself?" Greta smiled lowly, sat on the ground and rubbed back half a meter, "Then why don't you have a few more barbies, so that these barbies It's yours alone, but...they're not the same Barbie anymore."

"The original Barbie made himself a huge specimen bottle. When you killed his body, the original him was watching you in formalin!"

As he said that, Greta picked up a knife, flew towards him, and stabbed the man in the throat.

Goering was not slow to react. He raised his hand and kicked the girl away. Then he also picked up a long knife on the ground and walked towards the girl slowly.

The moment Greta fell against the door was not light, she rolled a few times before stopping, but she did not let go of the knives in her hand, but quickly chanted a spell, making those knives attack the man!

Goring blocked them one by one with a long knife, and when he looked at the girl again, there was only killing intent in his eyes.

"I shouldn't have saved your mother's life. If she hadn't fought in her own consciousness, your entire East End would be gone by now." He said, "And that fast kid, you hear, He's calling you in the real world, but you won't be able to get out right away."

"So what?!" Greta yelled, "I'll kill you too, let's see who is more regretful."

She clenched the knife tightly in her hand, ready to fight him when he rushed forward.

Göring held the long knife and approached the girl slowly, he laughed in a low voice, hoarse and sickly, just like everything this man did: "Do you think it will be over if I die? "

Greta's eyes are serious, what does this mean?

"Do you think I created a school like Xavier and trained those students just to make you happy?"

"What do you mean?"

"If I die, they will get a new order immediately," Goering smiled slightly. "Do you want to know? You can kill me now."

The man has a cold expression and indifferent eyes. When he looks at the girl, he looks like he is staring at an ant.

"Do you want to know how many of my kind the X-Men will kill to keep the world safe if I die? And when those kind are kids under ten."

Greta was taken aback, cursing Goering crazily in her heart.

Qin, what should I do?

she asked silently.

Stab him with your knife, he is lying to you, he cannot die.

The sound of the piano sounded, which was particularly reassuring to the girls.

"Are you scared?" Goring laughed loudly, "You are so cute, I can't bear to kill you."

He approached the girl and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

Greta raised her head like lightning, raised her knife and sent it forward——

Unexpectedly, Goring had been on guard for a long time. He grabbed the girl's wrist with his other hand and bent it forcefully, and the sword of his long knife was already approaching the girl's throat.

"Mom—" Greta suddenly yelled.

At the same time, the entire room suddenly collapsed.

Greta only felt his body lighten, and the people had been falling continuously, including Goring, they fell out of the house together, as if passing through a corridor, and then appeared together in the open space in front of the house.

Wendy outside the house looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled.

Greta was very familiar with this smile.

"Kill him, my daughter." Wendy raised her jaw and smiled coldly. She raised her hand, and dozens of short knives appeared in the air. Cut to pieces!"

Greta quickly grabbed a knife, smiled sternly at Goring, and said the spell.

Those knives rushed towards the man quickly, pressing him directly to the ground.

The girl flew over, picked up the long knife he used to threaten her just now, and stepped on the man's face: "No matter what backhands you have, I am not afraid of you. In my mother's consciousness, I can kill you!" You, in the real world, I can do the same!"

"As for the mutants and children you mentioned, if Xavier can't do it, I can do it!"

The girl smiled lightly, imitating the innocent and sweet look of a man pretending to be herself, raised her hand, raised the knife, and then inserted it hard——

At the last moment, the man suddenly changed into Greta's appearance again, and smiled at her without any fear in his expression.

As the knife was inserted into Goring's body, Wendy's consciousness began to collapse completely.

Cracks continued to spread on the ground, and the surrounding scenery peeled off like a wall, and the clouds in the sky, the forest, and the corpses of the villagers fell down.

"Mom—" Greta turned her head and looked at her mother.

Wendy smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, my daughter, you did a good job."

The girl also raised a bright smile: "See you in the real world."

She waved her hand, and then her eyes went dark, and she had already left her consciousness.

Opening her eyes, Greta saw her unconscious mother lying on the bed drinking the medicinal soup in the bowl, and when she woke up, she showed a bright smile.

Jean was standing beside her, and the one who was holding her hand was Pietro who hadn't seen him in the morning.

The girl blinked, showing a relieved smile, and hugged the boy.

"Do you know, I killed myself in my mother's memory!"

The author has something to say: Me: I didn’t update the day before yesterday

Friends: why?

Me: Glenn is dead

gay friend:……

Me: I don’t plan to change it next Monday

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#Actually, maybe it will be over next Monday? #