People on the Ark became magic cats

No matter who wants to cause trouble on its territory, it will beat the other party to a pulp.

If you can kill him, then kill him completely. If you can't kill him and the enemy is very strong, then...then run away~

It is not as rigid as its companions.

As a lone wolf, it has always been shameless, mean, and shameless, and it emphasizes sneak attacks rather than head-on confrontation with the enemy.

Wolves are not meant to fight head-on.

Zaro did not feel ashamed of his cheerful behavior at all, and even felt a little proud of it.

As the wolf lord who has the most contact with humans and chooses to appear in front of humans for a long time, Zaro is more adaptable to human thinking and wisdom than other wolf lords.

If that doesn't work, then just lie in wait and wait for the next time, when the opportunity arises, just like the family lay in wait, waiting for the chance to give Lady Sicily a hard blow.

Having separated from the wolf pack, Zaro wanted to take advantage of the wolves' attention to launch a sneak attack on Victoria. The guy who loved Victoria felt bad and wanted her to pay the price for invading her territory.

But now Zaro regrets it.

Very regretful.

It knew that the damn old Film had no good intentions.

As a cunning wolf pack, you shouldn't trust anyone!

It was foolish of those idiots to trust that old Phillin!

It even gave humans a piece of meat as a benefit when it made them work, but those idiots actually believed the nonsense of old man Filin and foolishly went to be used as guns by others!

stupid!

Damn stupid!

A bunch of stupid idiots!

Are you okay now?

You paid the price for your stupidity, didn't you?

They all died one by one, right?

If things were easy to handle, why would that old Film need their help?

Stupid, not just ordinary stupid, the most stupid idiot!

Zaro felt angry.

Then, it felt a little sad, even sad?

It's not certain.

It cannot be sure whether it will have emotions such as sadness and sorrow.

It just felt that it would never see that group of idiots again, and it would never be able to play the game of cultivating a family with them again. Its days in the future might be very boring.

Zaro could feel the death of his own kind.

Death in the truest sense of the word.

This made Zaro feel incredible and unbelievable.

That old Film - damn it!

It knew it must be a vicious trap!

Zaro didn't have any intention of revenge for the wolves for a moment, because what followed was 'you should start running immediately'!

Are you kidding? The wolves are all truly dead, but it doesn't run away quickly. Does it want to die with the others?

Victoria was completely different from what it expected. When it first saw the beautiful big cat, which it had never seen before, it felt that it was not someone it could afford to provoke, and it should let its companions test its strength first.

There was a slight error in its judgment.

It's not that they are difficult to deal with, it's that they are existences that they simply cannot afford to deal with.

That damn old Filin must have been hiding something extremely important from them.

Zaro was clever again.

It guessed right again.

Kal'tsit did not tell them that Sui was also knocked down.

The wolf lords, who have never cared much about the world and have been immersed in their own world, have never tried to understand what is happening outside Syracuse.

If they knew about this, they would never choose to help Kal'tsit, their "old friend", but would choose to temporarily hide in the wilderness and play a long game of guerrilla warfare, pulling, sneak attacks, and hide-and-seek with Victoria's beast master.

The big cat was harassed and disturbed until he became impatient and voluntarily gave up operating Syracuse, an area that actually had no value.

Kelsey - You did a great job! Kelsey!

If Kal'tsit was on the opposing team, she would be the best teammate!

It's even a team at the strongest king level of 3000 points!

Zha Luo decisively abandoned the two families that were already fighting with the Victorian army on the ship.

It decided to cause trouble for Kal'tsit.

If it can’t beat Victoria’s beast master, can it beat a damn old Film?

It will at least make that damn old Film die one more time!

"Well, after I kill that old Film, I'm going to go play with our old friend Dolly."

Zaro sighed and looked back at Syracuse in the distance. He still had ups and downs in his emotions over the passing of his companion whom he had known for thousands of years.

It shook its huge wolf head, turned and left. The black mist on its body faded little by little, and the outline of the giant wolf also became blurred little by little.

It was going to disappear from the sight of the world, and even use some of the abilities possessed by the 'Beast Master' to leave this area.

"gentlemen."

A very pure and extremely charming voice, so charming that it made people feel enchanted, and even made Zaro have an inexplicable sense of horror and trembling.

"Sir, you can't leave yet. You should go inside the cabin and stir up some chaos."

"Who?! Come out!"

Zaro's momentum seemed like it was trying to fight to the death, but in fact it was speeding up to evacuate Victoria's landship.

There is no point in fighting.

Regardless of whether it can defeat the enemy or not, it should not continue to stay here and make stupid moves.

"Hmm?! --Ouch--woo!"

The giant wolf let out a loud roar.

Zaro wanted to tear the space to escape, but was horrified to find that he was trapped.

This area is affected by some strange force.

Zaro looked around vigilantly. He didn't know when the purple-pink mist appeared. The rolling mist with a strong musky scent affected the entire area.

This strange fog affects and even distorts time and space.

"Ah, Mr. Giant Wolf, can you help me a little?"

That pure and charming voice spoke again.

"Come out! Come out so maybe we can talk."

"Mr. Giant Wolf, can't you see me? This way, I'm right here."

Rosalina raised her arm and waved towards Zaro.

Zhou Yi is about to meet the assassins or swordsmen on Terra who can assassinate the Demon King Theresa, Abrana's pure-blooded Draco parents, King Gale and the like.

189 I'm here to find someone I like

Zaro saw Rosalina's figure clearly in the diffuse pink mist.

A petite girl wearing a purple dress.

Zaro launched a sneak attack

There is no way to escape, so naturally we can only fight.

What else do you need when facing the enemy?

Zaro never talks nonsense at critical moments.

Since we have to fight, just do it directly. There is no need to communicate with an enemy who is obviously coming with hostility.

"——Ouch!"

The giant wolf roared and pounced forward.

The huge figure pressed down on the petite Film like a landslide.

A hint of extremely enchanting purple color emerged from the body, and a slender sword as exquisite as a fragile handicraft in a glass cabinet flowed into the hands of the purple kitten.

A purple light that was so enchanting and exuding an evil aura flashed by like a stunning beauty.

It was like the moon briefly poked its head out from the dark clouds and glanced at the earth.

She danced and spun, supporting her body on her toes, and stood up again with her legs retracted. She held the long sword elegantly in her hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the giant wolf behind her.

The splendor is everywhere, showing off the flashy swordsmanship.

It is not like the swordplay used on the battlefield, but rather a gorgeous performance with a very performative style on the stage. It uses difficult body movements and postures to highlight its own presence in the form of dance.

It is extremely artistic and ornamental.

But if it comes to actual combat, this kind of gorgeous swordsmanship will most likely only put oneself in danger, or even be pierced through the body by the enemy's sword.

But it really hurt Zaro, the beast master.

The tip of the sword broke through the giant wolf's body, and the huge wolf suddenly fell down, rolling on the ground and howling miserably.

pain.

excruciating pain.

Beyond all the pain I've known since I could remember.

The pain does not belong to this land.

Zaro only felt that his sense of touch and cognition were magnified countless times at this moment, and the intense pain was ravaging his reason, will and even soul.

The incomprehensible pain makes it want nothing more than relief.

As long as it can be liberated, it is willing to do anything, even if it needs to completely die to get rid of this state, it is willing to do so!

Even if the slightest breeze caressed it, it could feel the intense pain as if thousands of arrows were piercing its heart, or even the torment that came from its soul falling into purgatory.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Zaro was twitching and howling on the ground like a dead dog.

It wants to beg for mercy.

However, the extreme pain made it unable to function normally, let alone make any sound.

“Woooo ...

Zaro looked more and more like a dead dog that had been hit on the head.

Time seems to be frozen.

It even lost its sense of time.

Everything vanished with a bang.

The perception and cognition of pain have returned to normal.

Zaro had the illusion that he was in another world.

After recovering from its overwork, it felt as if it had been in purgatory for tens of millions of years.

Even so, it was only a very brief moment.

"Mr. Giant Wolf, are you okay?"

Melantha walked up to Zaro and said, "You were the one who attacked me first."