Chapter 442: [Wandering Witch] Adele

"Ah! I feel it! I feel it! The endless power flowing out from inside my body! Is this an Evolver?! No wonder everyone wants to become an Evolver, this feeling is simply wonderful!"

Under Snow White's incredulous gaze, Smith's body continuously expanded until it settled at about five times the size of a normal human.

Interestingly, only his torso expanded five times. Although his legs also expanded, it wasn't as exaggerated as his torso.

Thus resulting in Smith's current inverted triangle-like physique.

Moreover, due to the expansion, his previous clothes were torn, revealing bulging veins all over his skin.

Looking at this appearance, presumably no one would consider him human anymore.

It was a bit like the Hulk, except his skin was a dirty-looking grey color.

However... does this really count as an Evolver?

A huge question mark appeared in Snow White's mind.

In an instant.

Snow White's body was sent flying from an impact.

After continuously crashing through several thin trees, she barely managed to come to a stop.

Pfft—

Slumped on the ground, Snow White spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. A glance at her personal information showed that her Health Value had reached an extremely dangerous zone, so she took out a Healing Potion to replenish some of it.

But Smith wouldn't give her this opportunity.

Stepping on Snow White's wrist, he bent down and looked at her mockingly.

"It seems your Witch race is nothing more than this!"

At this moment, not only had Smith's body expanded, but his ego had also begun to swell.

Although he hadn't encountered other witches.

Although he had seen other witches fight in the previous competition.

But in his current view, having become an Evolver, he didn't fear any witch at all.

"See! This is the witch your Witch race is so proud of, and in the end, isn't she still being stepped on by this master who just became an Evolver! What number one race! What blessed by the world! It's all bullshit! Hahahahaha..."

Standing up straight, Smith spread his arms and laughed loudly while looking up at the night sky.

Laughing rampantly.

And right at this moment, a female voice came from the side.

"Oh yo! So you're saying you're very brave?"

"I'm super brave, okay? Hahahaha, ugh..."

Smith, who was looking up at the starry sky, maintained this posture and glanced sideways, only to see a witch under the moonlight, sitting on a broom.

This witch had dark red, wavy, side-parted long hair, wore a dark blue robe, and had a music note pinned to the Witch's Hat on her head.

She also held a delicate Wooden Harp in her arms.

This outfit, complemented by the moonlight, made this witch look incredibly mysterious and mature.

"Adele!"

When Snow White, who was being stepped on, saw the other party's figure clearly, she immediately remembered who she was.

It was exactly this witch who had given her and Cinderella the Witch Potion, giving them the opportunity to become witches and obtain the capital to survive in this chaotic world.

Although it seemed they were in a crisis now, Snow White felt grateful towards her in her heart.

After all, if not for the Witch Potion she gave them, they might have died a few months ago.

Adele, whose name was called directly, didn't expect to actually meet someone who recognized her in this remote wilderness. So, forming a circle with her fingers, she looked down at Snow White.

Unfamiliar, but somewhat familiar.

After recalling for a moment, she finally remembered who she was.

"Yo, I originally just came to take a look after hearing someone yelling at night, but I didn't expect it to actually be you. Hmm... I remember now, it's Cinderella!"

"It's Snow White! You totally didn't remember who I am at all, did you!"

Snow White, whose name was called wrong, couldn't help but retort.

"How is that possible? I said the Snow White who was with Cinderella. I didn't say it wrong."

Refusing to admit she misspoke, Adele shook her head.

The conversation between the two sounded very relaxed, but the person next to them wasn't relaxed at all.

Especially Smith, who was still maintaining the posture of looking up at the starry sky.

"...Hey, newcomer witch, don't ignore me."

"Oh, sorry, sorry. I almost forgot about this Mr. Werewolf. Since that's the case, why don't I sing a song as an apology."

Pluck, pluck, pluck...

Adele plucked the strings of the harp, and a series of pleasant sounds echoed over the nighttime lake.

"Bastard! Who asked you to apologize! And I'm not a werewolf!"

Feeling that he was being played with, Smith's originally grey skin turned a bit reddish. He couldn't even bother with Snow White under his foot anymore; he grabbed a rock from the ground and threw it at Adele in the sky.

Of course.

As a witch sitting on a Flying Broom, how could Adele possibly be hit by this kind of anti-aircraft weapon?

Slightly shifting her body's center of gravity, she easily dodged this attack.

But that wasn't all. Adele shook her head and looked at Smith with a look of pity.

"Some people say that if a transmigrator experiences degradation in some aspect after using an evolutionary item, then their evolution is incomplete, and it might even be a regression."

"Sir, if there are no surprises, your IQ may have suffered some indelible and permanent damage. My personal suggestion is to be hospitalized for observation and treatment."

"Of course, the premise is that there are brain hospitals on the Karim Continent, or... uh... mental hospitals?"

Adele.

Holding the self-proclaimed title of [Wandering Witch], she was the Minister of the Tourism Department in Typhon City. Her daily responsibility was wandering around outside, and casually distributing some Witch Potions when she had nothing better to do.

Compared to Diana and others of the 'academic faction' who looked at IQ and knowledge, she belonged to the 'fate faction'.

She was the type of existence who would give someone a Witch Potion as long as she found them pleasing to the eye.

But if you were to ask what she was most famous for among the witches, you'd have to mention her way of speaking, which hid daggers behind smiles and could anger someone to death without paying the price.

And in fact, the currently inflated Smith was indeed infuriated by Adele's words.

He was an Evolver!

A noble Evolver!

Yet this witch comes up and says there's a problem with his IQ?

Bastard! I've evolved from a starting character like a transmigrator into an Evolver!

Don't I deserve the corresponding respect?!

"Bastard! Come down if you have the guts!"

Unable to attack Adele from the ground, Smith roared at Adele in impotent rage.

"Me come down? Are you sure? Don't be unhappy after I come down."

Adele looked at Smith with a somewhat disdainful gaze, like one would look at a mentally challenged person with care.

Because in her view, this Smith's brain really wasn't working well.

After all, asking an enemy to give up their advantage to fight on the same level ground as oneself... probably no one other than an imbecile could come up with such a thing.

"Come down, I won't be unhappy."

Seeing the other party actually answer him like this, Smith rolled his eyes and replied.