Chatty Hollywood

Charlotte, who had been prepared for a long time, was confident at this time.

He said to Jack the Ripper, who was still trapped in the dream he created.

"While making a plan to hunt down your believers, I have considered whether you can take the opportunity to invade my consciousness space in turn."

"Honestly, I can't guess."

At this point, Charlotte shrugged.

"However, I still prepared for prevention—"

"It is certainly a way to indirectly manipulate the body through dreams and disguise a fake consciousness space. But just in case, I also directly connected the source of its magic after the release of "Detective Sherlock Holmes" and introduced its magic to me. In this dream state of preparation."

"That's why I would say that the space of this dreamland is also the world of the wall painting in "Detective Sherlock Holmes"-although there is no real world composition of the wall painting world inside, the source of its magic is the same."

"And it is precisely because of the magical effect of this detective, who is diametrically opposed to your serial killer god, that I can trap you in this false consciousness space or dream."

"And the newly summoned Sharon Tate and her daughter, the ghost mother and child, are my last insurance considering what you should do if you don't step into this trap."

"I see!"

By now, Jack the Ripper, who was trapped, stopped struggling.

"But even so, you can at best trap me. You should know that a Cthulhu like me cannot be completely eliminated."

Jack still smiled gloomily.

"And you want to trap me, but you need to concentrate all your strength-as long as you relax a little, I will be out of trouble."

"That's true."

Charlotte did not refute,

"However, I will tell you so much. In essence, it is because of the influence of the detective's magic power-after all, according to the rules of the detective story, we have to say all the things that should be said-so that the villain can completely die."

"you-"

"Also, although the **** of serial killers can indeed be said to be indestructible. But Jack, your own existence, is not the case."

Charlotte pointed out the core of the problem directly,

"You are a half ghost transformed as a living person. The human part is completely killable. Once this part of you dies, even if Jack the Ripper is summoned again in the name of the serial killer god, it will not It’s you again—I’m not wrong about this, am I?”

"It's true. But—"

Although Charlotte pointed out his biggest weakness, Jack the Ripper is still confident.

"Even the part of me as a human being cannot be killed. After all, as the incarnation of sin, my power comes from the dark side of the human heart. Even in your heart, such a part also exists-unless there is no darkness in your heart. The angelic existence, otherwise you can weaken me at best, but you can’t kill me.”

"Yes?"

Charlotte was noncommittal.

He paused for a while before continuing,

"Jack, have you seen "The Last Case" in "Detective Sherlock Holmes"?"

"The Last Case!?"

Jack the Ripper reacted at once, he couldn't believe it.

"You don't want to-"

"Otherwise you think I summoned Mr. Holmes out simply to track you down?"

Charlotte smiled.

"That's not too overkill! Isn't it, Mr. Holmes?"

"I thought about it a long time ago..."

In Charlotte’s consciousness space, the voice of British gentleman Holmes sounded,

"However, it's like falling down a waterfall with Professor Moriarty in "The Last Case", to die with the heinous criminals. To some extent, it can be said to be an honor for detectives."

"Aren't you afraid of death, Holmes?"

At this moment, Jack the Ripper really panicked.

However, in response to him, Holmes’ hearty laughter was indeed,

"Jack, unlike you, I am a virtual character after all, a manifestation of a god! For me, death is not terrible. What's more, in my story, there are also stories from the "Returning" series! — Even if I die with you, I won’t lose my current memory or something—the next time someone is called, it’s still me who will show up!"

"you!!"

"The real detective will not die, but will gradually disappear into the wind..."

Charlotte made a cut in time, and then randomly said in a deep voice.

"Then, trouble you, Mr. Holmes!"

"It's my pleasure!"

**********

The scene in reality is not so simple—

Just after Charlotte determined that he would borrow the power of Holmes to eliminate Jack the Ripper, a miniature whirlwind was formed in the entire room with Charlotte's body as the center.

Under the influence of the whirlwind, both Sherlock Holmes and Basquewell Hounds were instantly involved in Charlotte's body.

Sharon Tate and her daughter Mary once again turned into a cloud of smoke and enveloped Charlotte.

As for the scarlet ghost, he temporarily returned to Charlize.

Coupled with Francis Farmer, Alexis, and Refan who are guarding Charlize, the extraordinary power in the entire "221B Baker Street" is like the couple Charlotte and Charlize As the center, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com formed two centers of one yin and one yang.

The powerful invisible force is constantly wandering throughout the room, like a Tai Chi diagram that turns faster and faster.

All the existence in the room, whether it is a living person or a ghost, has a feeling that time seems to have stopped.

On the contrary, Ovelia, who was held by Charlize, still fell asleep, as if she hadn't been affected at all.

"This girl will definitely become a big man when she grows up!"

At this time, Alexis rarely had the mood to complain.

But as Ovelia's mother, Charlize had no intention of paying attention to his daughter at all at this time.

She stared at Charlotte not far away.

—That is her husband after all.

**********

With Charlotte as the center, the smoke slowly changes and gradually shrinks.

As the smoke contracted, the mana storm in the entire room gradually subsided.

Eventually, the smoke spread again, and Sharon Tate, her daughter Mary, and the Basquewell Hound appeared again.

However, at this time their body shapes are more solidified, closer to the current state of Alexis.

Charlize, who was taught the principles of magic by Charlotte, naturally understands what this phenomenon means—

"It seems that their strength has increased!"

Charlize muttered to himself.

At this time, Charlotte finally opened his eyes.

The divine light in his eyes flashed away, not scary, but with a sense of alienation like a god.

This makes Charlize a little worried.

"Charlotte!?"

She tried to shout.

"Don't worry, Sally, your man is still your man!"

There was a familiar smirk at the corner of Charlotte's mouth.

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