The villain's way to tame the protagonist

As long as it is Mr. Anser's decision, it is correct - Marina looked into Anser's eyes and said these words silently.

But this...but this is not right, this is not...the right thing to do.

As her neck was gently stroked, Hitana couldn't help but say, "But, but isn't this too much? She almost died."

"If Helen dies like this, then the bet ends in the killer's victory. It's that simple."

Anser smiled and said, "Doesn't Xier hate Helen? Why do you care about her so much now?"

Xitana couldn't help but look at Ansher. Looking at his gentle smiling face, she felt a little dazed.

Anser was so good to her that she easily forgot the cruelty and pain he had inflicted on her.

However, in Hitana's view, these cruelty and pain were what she deserved, because she was too stubborn, too arrogant, and too stupid at that time. She had committed too many unforgivable mistakes, so it was only right for her to accept the punishment.

But... Ming Fuluo, does she need to pay such a price? Does she need to pay the price of Anser treating her so cruelly?

If not, why would Anser——

"Anser...I, I'm not concerned about her."

Xitana reached out carefully to touch Anser's cheek: "It was you...you said you would give her a choice, you said...you actually cared about her a little."

"But why do you seem to be..."

Anser was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing happily. He reached out and pinched Xitana's cheek, and responded gently:

"You think too much, Xitana. I have been arranging everything according to what I told you, and I am indeed giving Helen and Ming Fuluo choices."

"You'll understand what I'm talking about soon, don't worry, I'm fine."

"……Really?"

"Of course." The young Hydra tilted his head slightly, "Have I ever lied to Xi'er?"

Hearing this, Xitana smiled with relief and kissed Anser on the cheek happily: "Hey, that's good! I'm going to exercise first, so as not to hinder Lina from talking to you. Let's go!"

Relieved, Miss Wolf jumped off Anther's legs, humming happily, and skipped out of the lounge.

After the door was closed, Anser, who was looking at the direction where Xitana left, said:

"Marina, am I protecting Xi'er too well?"

"…I think so, Mr. Anser."

"She thinks too highly of me, and that's not a good thing."

Anser sighed, "We have to find some time to talk to her."

It is true that all the suffering that Xitana endured in the Red Frost Territory was caused by her wrong choices, but the source of these wrong choices... was Anser's deliberate design.

Anser's undisguised cruelty and determination to be a villain.

——If you want to defeat fate, you must sacrifice everything, because facing such an enemy, any hesitation is fatal.

Ansir Hydra had long since realized that he never had a choice.

Shitana was worried about his mental state. She was afraid that she had said that she cared about Helen, but now she was indifferent to her life and death. She must have suffered some psychological shock or... hurt.

Ansher was very happy that Xitana thought of him in this way, but in fact, Xitana's worries were completely unnecessary.

Because from the very beginning, he had been prepared to tear apart and destroy that petite genius scholar, his former companion and friend, whether it was Ming Fuluo or Helen.

——It was as if he had never cared about ethics, morality, justice and kindness in the beginning, and used all means that could defeat Shitana to tame this arrogant and violent young wolf.

Everyone is expendable, including the person who gave up on himself three years ago.

However... he did not lie to Xitana, because in the final gamble, the final test, both Helen and Ming Fuluo had the right to choose.

As for the reason——

"boom!"

The door of the room was suddenly opened, as if it was kicked open. Marina frowned and looked at the door. Who on earth was so arrogant and rude that he dared to -

When she saw the face of the person coming, the girl's expression froze instantly.

Her mind paused for a moment before it began to work frantically. She racked her brains to search for all the available information in her mind, but could not find anything that could explain what she had seen.

Although they are exactly the same, but, this kind of temperament is definitely not——

"You should be more polite."

Anser, however, looked relaxed and casual, and opened the heavy book again: "What? Are you angry and embarrassed after the assassination failed?"

"It wasn't an assassination, it was just a notice, a dying notice for a self-righteous, poor, brainless fool."

The visitor responded expressionlessly. Her voice was clear, yet cold as ice, carrying an absolute indifference and... rationality that kept people at a distance.

"How does it feel to use that thing?"

"Not bad." Anser waved his arm without looking up, and the dark black bracelet on his wrist flashed with a bright light. "Your finished product is many times better than Helen's."

"Ah."

The uninvited guest sneered: "Don't compare me with the slave girl you tamed."

The young Hydra shrugged slightly: "As you wish, then... when do you plan to take action again?"

"When she fully remembers who she is, when she can see the full extent of your vicious trap, if by then... she still shamelessly and meanly calls you father -"

The petite female scholar pushed up her gray-white glasses and said word by word:

"I will destroy her existence, from body to soul, into absolute nothingness."

After saying this, she threw another document to Anser and said indifferently:

"All the resources I need are here, send them over quickly. As for the workshop, you can temporarily borrow the one in Hydra Manor."

"Are you sure you can win?" Ansher asked with a smile.

“I can’t think of a scenario where I could fail.”

She responded expressionlessly and then turned and left.

At this moment, Marina was completely confused and had no idea how to explain what was happening before her eyes. She rarely controlled herself and couldn't help asking:

"Miss Helen, what on earth are you——"

"Don't call me by that disgusting name."

The petite scholar turned around instantly, and the cold light flashing in her gorgeous and mysterious purple eyes made Marina feel a little suffocated.

Decisive, cold, rational, hard, and... powerful.

Unfathomably powerful.

"There are no self-degrading, self-destructive losers here."

The genius alchemist, whose ego was not destroyed and whose new ideas were not born, spoke in a voice as loud as iron:

"There's only Mingfroy Zeg here."

She glanced at Anser who was just smiling, without any fear or concession in her purple eyes:

"I will never be destroyed by you, Mingfuluo Zeg."

*

There are fifth-level extraordinary people in the Tower of Babel who stay in this ward every day.

Helen had been in a coma for three days. Her vital signs were normal and her injuries had been healed long ago, but her soul seemed to be affected by the life-and-death crisis and she did not wake up immediately.

Rong Geer, with a haggard look, sat beside Helen's bed, holding Helen's hand tightly. She was the only one who had been with her from beginning to end since Helen's accident.

Babel tried everything to track down the killer, but after three days, nothing was found. No one knew who wanted to kill Helen, or who had the courage to do so.

"Why..." The noble lady stroked Helen's cheek sadly, "Why... does she have to endure all this? Is it the teacher's fault? Is it our fault? Ming Fuluo just wants to make the world a better place. She is obviously... the one who did the least wrong."

"Why was she the one who got hurt?"

As she muttered sadly to herself, Helen's fingers suddenly trembled.

Rong Geer was stunned for a second, then called out in great surprise:

"bright--"

Before she could finish her words, the petite woman who had been lying in bed for three days suddenly straightened up.

Her breathing was a little rapid, and her dark purple pupils were contracted, as if she was a little... stressed?

The extremely excited Rong Geer obviously didn't notice this. She reached out to hug Helen and choked with tears, "Ming Fuluo, are you...are you okay, are you——"

"Snapped."

"..."

Rong Geer stared blankly at Helen who slapped his hand away, and stared blankly at her gradually calming down. A chilling fanaticism burned in her dead purple eyes.

"I see……"

Helen threw back the quilt, staggered out of bed, and murmured to herself:

"I see. This is... the test my father gave me."

"As long as I pass this level, as long as I defeat her, I can--"

"Ming, Ming Fuluo!"

Rong Geer, who looked pale, did not react until Helen walked a few steps outside the house. Even though she was heartbroken at the moment, she still shouted loudly: "What are you going to do? Come back and lie down, you need to have a good rest!"

"Rest... No, it's not time to rest yet."

The lost man who has found a new anchor in life reveals his almost obsessive determination:

"Now we have to... put an end to this."

Chapter 90: The End of Three Years, Part 2

"The sixth model... still has fatal flaws."

In front of the workbench, Ming Fuluo put down her pen and looked tired. She almost never showed fatigue, but at this moment she rubbed her nose weakly to cheer herself up.

"Anser."

She turned to look at the blond boy sitting on the sofa reading a book: "What do you think?"

"No." Anser responded nonchalantly, "It's normal to encounter bottlenecks, Luo. Do you want to create an achievement that your grandfather couldn't achieve in his entire life in less than a year?"

"It's not me, it's us."

The petite Miss Ming Fuluo took off her glasses, wiped them gently with the silk scarf in her pocket, and responded calmly: "With you here, it's not impossible."

"You think too highly of me." Ansher laughed.

"The research progress of the universal ether furnace was mostly driven by you alone."

Ming Fuluo walked over to Anser and sat down, looking at him seriously:

"Without you, I wouldn't be here today."

"..." The young Hydra, who had lost some of his boyish innocence and looked like a teenager, was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and said, "That's not something you would say, Luo."

Ming Fuluo touched her cheek, frowned slightly and said, "Can't I say this?"

From her expression, she didn't seem to be displeased by Ansel's words, but was really thinking about whether it was appropriate for her to say such things.

"just kidding."

Anser reached out and rubbed Ming Fuluo's eyebrows, smiling brightly and said, "It's just that you rarely say such things. I'm just surprised."

Ming Fuluo stared at Anser's clear and bright sea-blue eyes, and after a short silence, she said softly:

"Because you seem to be in a bad mood recently."

The boy paused for a moment, then he retracted his hand and looked at Ming Fuluo in surprise: "Why do you think so?"

"Because I know you."

Ming Fuluo answered without thinking.

"learn……"

Anser seemed to be chewing on these two words, murmuring them over and over again, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.