The Witch finally realized that in her moment of panic, she had leaked a crucial secret.
However, the things she had just blurted out probably didn't count as much of a secret anymore. It should be fine to say it aloud. After all, everyone in this world already knew about the existence of the supernatural; what she said didn't really change anything.
Moreover, these people clearly were not ordinary individuals.
The Witch looked at the space imprisoning her and felt a sense of despair. This was not an enemy she could defeat.
To casually imprison space... that was an ability only 'that Lord' could possess. And unlike the male in front of her who did it with such ease, even 'that Lord' would have to expend a significant amount of energy to achieve it.
Right! Even 'that Lord' would need to use a lot of energy, so how could a random inferior male appearing out of nowhere perform it so casually?
But as soon as this thought arose, the Witch laughed self-deprecatingly. How was that possible? The three phantoms she had seen earlier were no joke. That was real, authentic... aura of a God!
Thinking of this, the Witch felt even more hopeless. The person in front of her clearly had no intention of letting her leave. Or rather, unless they pried her mouth completely open, she wouldn't be having a good time.
Looking at the Witch, who was aggressive just a moment ago but had now suddenly become despondent, with a look of death wish appearing on her face, Lin Tian was completely baffled. She was fine just a second ago, wanting to escape, so why did she suddenly want to die now? Split personality?
"Witch, looking at you, you should know that you can't escape. Why don't you just tell us what you know? You're going to die anyway, right? If you tell us everything you know before you die, you might die a bit more comfortably, don't you think?"
"Kill me if you want! I don't know anything anyway. Use whatever Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty you want on me! Even if you find a few muscular hunks to whip me with leather whips while dripping wax on my body... gulp... I will not yield!"
"..."
Something was wrong! Something was very wrong!
The group surrounding the Witch abruptly took several large steps back. Their eyes, looking at the Witch, began to change. Before, they were indifferent, watching a show. Now, they were looking at a masochist.
Why did this Witch swallow her saliva? And were those really words a decent witch should say?!
Slurp...
At this moment, a slurping sound suddenly came from the Witch's location. Immediately, the atmosphere on the field became even stranger.
From the original serious and solemn atmosphere, it suddenly turned cheerful, perverted, and abstract.
"How about we just finish her off? I feel like any second of interrogation is just rewarding her?"
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement. This Witch really didn't seem like a decent creature; it felt like she was some kind of mental patient who had suddenly gone mad.
Seeing everyone nod, Lin Tian also took out a Netherite Sword and walked slowly toward the Witch.
Just as Lin Tian arrived in front of the space imprisoning the Witch, intending to slice the Witch directly along with the space, a burst of green smoke suddenly erupted from the Witch's body, blocking the line of sight within the space.
Seeing this, Lin Tian did not pause. The sword in his hand slashed down directly. First, a whistling sound was heard, followed by a sound resembling glass shattering.
As the imprisoned space was destroyed, the green smoke shrouded within gradually dispersed into the surroundings.
'Is the space in this world so fragile?'
In a vision only Lin Tian could see, a rift had appeared in the place he had just slashed through. Clearly, the space had been cut open by his sword.
Stepping forward a few steps, Lin Tian picked up the falling "glass fragments" from the ground and naturally installed them back into the broken rift. In less than three seconds, the space was restored to its original state.
At this time, a wave of green energy lit up, followed closely by a strong wind that blew away the smoke covering the surroundings.
When their vision cleared, the girls were all stunned. They saw Lin Tian standing where the Witch had been, but the Witch's corpse was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a little girl dressed similarly to the Witch was crouching at Lin Tian's feet.
At this moment, the little girl was holding her head with both hands, lowering her head while trembling. That large outfit wrapped her entire body inside, appearing incredibly ill-fitting.
"No... no... no... B... Big Brother... don't kill me..."
After the little girl said this in a trembling voice, she hugged Lin Tian's ankle. It was obvious she was begging for mercy.
Looking at the little girl hugging him at his feet, Lin Tian was a bit confused. How did this girl appear? And asking him not to kill her... was this that Witch?
"Bold monster, you dare take this form to bewitch me! I will force you to reveal your true form!"
Saying that, Lin Tian prepared to raise the Netherite Sword to slash down.
But the little girl suddenly looked up, revealing that exquisite and cute little face, and even blinked her big eyes.
Seeing this face that looked as if it had walked out of a 2D anime, Lin Tian's hand paused. In the end, he did not swing it down.
'Sorry, but this Witch is simply too evil. This face essentially satisfies all my fantasies... aside from the hair being green instead of white, it almost completely matches the feeling in my imagination!'
Looking at the Witch's original face, he could deal a killer blow without hesitation. Although that face wasn't rough or ugly, it could only be described as passable.
But with the Witch in this appearance now, he felt he still had to give her a chance to explain. After all, the process from seeing her to swinging the sword had taken less than ten minutes.
Maybe she had some difficulties? Maybe she was forced? Maybe she originally looked like this, and the previous appearance was just makeup for a sense of security? Right?
Of course, if this appearance was a disguise, then apologies, but I, Lin Tian, will become the author of the Modern Top 100 Tortures.
Thinking this in his heart, Lin Tian looked down at the Witch again.
'Hmm, I hope I won't have to write a book.'
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Don't think too much about it; she's not a main character.