The villain's way of taming the protagonist

At the age of 11, Sitana, who went hunting alone, was assassinated for no reason. Between life and death, the violent and brutal barbaric power awakened again, allowing Sitana to successfully fight back.

Five years later, that is, now, Sitana once again felt this... her innate power buried deep in her soul but not yet awakened.

There are no special extra blessings, just power, power, power!

Sharper senses, more astonishing physique, more high-speed reflexes, and more terrifying self-healing——

As pure as she is, she just crazily squeezes and tempers the limit of her own body, constantly pushing her body functions to a peak that no one can understand!

"call……"

The breath slowly overflowing from the gap between the teeth is like steam rising fiercely!

The calf muscles of the beast bent down were bulged and tensed, and every joint and muscle of the body was in perfect coordination without any guidance.

Then... Charge!

boom!

But with such a violent charge, the final result was not ideal. There should have been a collision sound like the sky falling apart, but at this moment it was just like a vase falling to the ground.

The assassin who received the punch firmly frowned slightly, and squinted at Sitana who was ready to attack once again in the posture of a beast.

"It has been attenuated to this point, can it still have this kind of strength?"

He rubbed his abdomen and exclaimed, "You are really a...monster, Miss Animal, I have to take back what I said that looked down on you just now."

While talking, the man turned his head to avoid Sitana's high-ranking whip kicking like a knife: "I said, you have to distinguish me from a normal assassin."

"I am pursuing the limit of 'killing', looking for a great power that can rival time and even kill the world itself."

Amid Sitana's stormy attack, the Assassin dodged easily without retaliation, saying, "So I'll give some worthy prey a... fair play."

"In this way—" He pressed the blade to his throat, and for some reason, a creepy frenzy flickered in his dull eyes.

"Temper yourself!"

"So... I will announce my ability to you without reservation, and then end your life in this fair fight."

After such a long chants, the assassin made a sudden move, and the tip of the blade went straight to Sitana's throat!

Hitana's waist twisted, her flexible and powerful thighs were directed towards the straight kick, and an upward kick first attacked the assassin's wrist, but even if the blow was blocked, her attack was still the same as before... It didn't have any effect , or very little.

"Are you wondering why you—"

"Shut up." Sitana growled, "I don't need...your self-righteous fairness!"

【time】

Under the crazier posture, Xitana's state of mind was extraordinarily calm because of Anser's teaching.

[I couldn't hurt him because he put on a layer of time armor]

All attacks will be countered and delayed by time when they are about to touch him. The huge kinetic energy that was originally accumulated is ruthlessly crushed by time, making it powerless.

Sitana could feel the unnatural sense of stagnation, as if it had hit something, but it couldn't cause any damage at all.

This assassin...has a layer of time buffer.

But this does not mean that he is invulnerable, the initial charge obviously broke through this layer of buffer to a certain extent, that is to say, as long as he breaks through his upper limit of strength, he can still cause real damage!

And... while wearing this "armor", he didn't stop time again.

In other words, it is very likely that he can only use one of the abilities he uses in time!

"No need?" The assassin raised his eyebrows, "I have met many people like you, and they are all very confident in their abilities... But Miss Sitana, you have to understand, they may be experienced Fighting, a powerful warrior who is only one step away from the scepter, or a seasoned and concise warlock with a profound background, or even a peerless genius who has achieved the scepter, their self-confidence is well-founded, where does your confidence come from? "

The sand-flowing blade in the hilt waved again, and the next moment, the dagger seemed to be traveling through space, and the picture was cut, and it was about to pierce Sitana's neck immediately!

But it didn't penetrate Sitana's throat, but just drew a line of blood in front of her neck.

The assassin's eyes changed slightly, and the moment before he froze time, the girl actually made a backward movement in advance - because he didn't swing the knife slowly this time, but swiped the blade without pausing Swing down, so it failed to kill her with one blow.

Feeling the pain coming from her neck, Sitana didn't pause at all, she raised her hand to grab the assassin's wrist, and instantly burst out with terrifying strength capable of tearing down the bones of the beast with her bare hands!

click!

After a short crisp sound, the assassin kicked Sitana obliquely in the abdomen, but it turned out to be very messy.

Laughing did no harm!

In the next second, his figure disappeared instantly, and he retreated nearly four or five meters away.

"This kind of pre-reading and counterattack is no longer explained by combat talent."

The assassin rubbed and was almost crushed by Sitana, but fortunately, he used time to buffer it in time, so it was only a slightly misaligned wrist, and thoughtfully: "Are you a gifted one?"

Sitana, who was so preoccupied with how to defeat the opponent, didn't listen to the extremely critical four words. She stared at the assassin who seemed to be able to handle it so far. According to Anser's teaching and thinking, she frantically rehearsed in her mind. planning.

Sure enough, he can't use these two abilities at the same time, and they can't connect seamlessly. Although the time is extremely short, it is also an opportunity... the only opportunity!

And that time stops, as long as he touches me, time will flow again, otherwise he would have killed me in the time stop just now.

Also, his body is not strong at all, without that dagger, he would not be able to hurt the current me, so I just... woo!

Hitana's head suddenly throbbed. For some reason, the roar from the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul gradually weakened, and even became dissatisfied. The power of his body also began to fade, although there was still a supply, but it was not as fierce and powerful as before.

Miss Young Wolf doesn't know where this power comes from, she just knows that her time is running out.

"The only chance has to be created..." Sitana gasped, whispering in her heart, "As long as-"

and many more……

Is that really my only chance?Still no other options?

【Xitana, what you see is limited after all, but the height and depth of your thinking can reach the end of the kingdom of heaven and the end of the abyss】

Magic, how could someone be able to master time without magic, so he must be using magic, there is no doubt about it.

That's right... Spells, whoever said that an assassin must be a killer who wields a blade and has excellent combat ability, isn't the one who wants to kill the Viscount today also a warlock!

This guy is not a serious fighter at all, his physical strength is so weak, he is clearly...a warlock!

Combat skills and physical talent are not unsolvable at all, a warlock who kills people purely by relying on rambunctious time spells!It's just a warlock!

Sitana sensed the trap created by the assassin, and he deliberately didn't avoid any close combat, making him appear to be comfortable in hand-to-hand combat. In fact, if there was no buffer layer, she would have beaten him to a pulp!

That's right, this guy doesn't have any fighting skills, doesn't he just stop and wipe his neck every now and then!

This assassin used this way of slanting his sword to cover up his identity, making people focus on how to crack the gap of his ability, while ignoring more critical things.

A warlock can manipulate the ether, call the wind and rain, and even control time like this assassin, but no matter how powerful a warlock is, there must be weaknesses——Sitana knows these basic things because she fights with people every day in school.

The most simple and deadly point is that a warlock needs a casting medium to cast powerful enough spells. Losing the casting medium does not mean that the warlock is completely useless, but it will greatly weaken his ability!

And the stronger the connection between the casting medium and the spell, the better the effect, so the casting medium of the warlock is usually all kinds of strange things, and the use of the staff is just because it is the most universal.

So this guy's spellcasting medium...

Sitana's eyes fell on the dagger without a trace.

That... the handle of the knife is like an hourglass, with quicksand turning and flowing dagger.

What else could it be other than this thing!

"...Although I don't know what you thought of."

The assassin blew his whistle: "But the dangerous aura on your body is fading rapidly, Miss Animal, it seems that you can't maintain that runaway state for a long time."

Xitana slowly closed her eyes, every muscle and bone, every fiber and nerve in her body was tense at this moment, gathering strength, as if she was going to fight to the death.

Now that the purpose is known, the rest...just leave it to instinct!

When she opened her eyes again, the irises of her eyes were soaked in blood red, and the round pupils that shrunk to pure black were no different from animal pupils!

The ferocious power that had subsided from her body returned with cheers, roars and excitement again!

Before the assassin had time to be shocked, Sitana, who was lying on the ground with all four limbs, rushed towards the assassin again without any concealment or fancy——

It was a bullet that pierced through everything after it was fired, and it was a gust of wind that swept through and shredded everything!

The expensive carpet covering the floor and even the entire floor were torn apart at this extreme speed. Between the splashes of velvet and sawdust, the beautiful snow color almost drew a pure white line in the air, as if a thunderbolt burst, tearing apart the space. split into two!

This is an extreme speed that does not allow the assassin to stop with time. If he slows down by that step and has no time to add a time buffer to himself in the future, he will undoubtedly be torn to pieces on the spot!

【But it is too reckless】

When this thought flashed through the assassin's mind, Xitana's clawed five fingers had already clasped towards his throat.

Under this kind of berserk attack, even if there is a buffer of time, he will be injured, but he will never die.

But this girl, after accumulating such strength, is bound to die after being unloaded by herself.

The assassin increased the strength of the two key parts of the neck and the heart to deal with Sitana's reckless fatal blow, and was ready to swing the dagger, intending to unload it when Sitana's strength was completely worn down by time. Finally, give her the real lore.

"Then, then—?!"

Mr. Assassin, who had already made preparations in advance and fully respected Sitana's terrifying power, did not feel the impact from the neck.

Although it has been strengthened, the strength should not be completely lost. This is——

feint!

Being deceived by Sitana's fierce and violent appearance, it is even more impossible to guess that she has seen through her disguised assassin and made the most wrong judgment.

The moment he realized that this was a feint attack, the other hand, which had accumulated all of Sitana's true strength, had already grabbed the assassin's wrist to death!

The entire wrist was directly crushed, and the bones, meridians, blood vessels, and muscles were crushed into a ball on the spot, as if the entire hand was about to be broken. The terrible pain caused the unstoppable howling of pain to resound in the room.

The moment the dagger fell, time stood still.

But before the assassin had time to hold the dagger with his other hand, a small white hand with protruding meridians and prominent blood vessels had already firmly grasped it in the palm of his hand.

"I won." A cruel smile appeared on the female wolf's face, "Take your tricks to hell, bastard!"

She held the dagger back, the savagery in the depths of her soul was undisguised, urging her to stab the assassin straight into the heart!

In the long silence, the sound of the body falling heavily to the ground sounded.

Sitana looked at the assassin whose face was stiff and motionless, the unreasonable and tyrannical strength quickly faded away, and the exhaustion that almost swallowed her consciousness in an instant flooded in like a tide.

"...Hai, Hydera."

The girl whose eyes kept drooping fell to the ground, and while standing up with force, she muttered more and more feebly: "If you haven't discovered this, I must... definitely..."

thump—

Her head also hit the ground directly, and she passed out on the spot.

*

After only a few seconds, the door of the room was pushed open.

Lying on the ground, the silent Mr. Assassin also opened his eyes suddenly. The bloodstains and wounds on his body, as if they were reversed in time, returned to a completely uninjured state.

"Huh, Your Excellency Hydera, are you still satisfied?"

He played with his dagger with a relaxed face: "Actually, I really wanted to say to her, 'Aha, do you know that I used this thing to fool a few smart guys?', and then admired her incredible expression .”

"Miss Animal, her understanding of supernatural beings is too narrow and rigid."

Mr. Assassin shrugged his shoulders: "Let's not mention that ordinary warlocks will have multiple casting mediums in reserve... She actually thought that the extraordinary person in the throne rank would die if he was pierced through the heart, so she took it for granted... Where did she come from? Was found by you?"

"It's not important, Ocalian." Anser squatted down and gently stroked Sitana's cheek, "The important thing is that she is good enough, isn't she?"

"How could the recipient of the gift not be excellent? In theory, she did literally 'kill' me once, although I did put too much water in it. But she can use herself before reaching the throne. The ectoplasm... is indeed a monster."

"So, I'm even more puzzled by that."

The assassin from the Time Society put his arms around his chest: "I can definitely guide her potential for you, why do you ask me to stop here?"

Yes, it was Anser who asked Ocalian to stop at this stage - because he had fully anticipated the assassination, what Sitana would do in the end, and what the final outcome would be.

Moreover, Ocalian did not receive any request from Anser during the entire assassination process, and he was completely free to play. Anser only foresaw the ending, and then asked Ocalian to stop there.

This made Mr. Assassin even more perplexed while his hairs stood on end at the terrifying degree of danger of this young Hydera.

Because Hydera is obviously cultivating this animal lady, why refuse her to become stronger?

"Because that's enough."

The young man caressed the girl's frown frowning from exhaustion and pain.

"There's no need to go any further than the beast, dear Sitana."

So tenderly did Hydra speak his vile curse:

"You are like this, indulge in the victory I have brought you."