The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"Arthur, we are the only ones left in the manor now."

Apparently knowing that Anser had heard the whole thing, Anilissa said in a pitiful tone, "Your father doesn't want us anymore."

"Mother, I'm not worried about father, please don't worry."

The boy just said this lightly and then left.

Aenelisa tilted her head and looked at Anser, whose steps were getting faster and faster. She couldn't help laughing: "You are obviously worried... but you just like to be stubborn."

As she laughed, a look of worry appeared on her face again.

Flamel had been sending most of his soulmen out to look for various materials over the past year or two. As his absolute main force, the Peregrine Falcon shuttled between the present world and the Zero Point Mystery Realm, looking for precious materials that would not appear on this continent. What exactly was the purpose of collecting these things to create... He had never revealed it to anyone - including himself, his soul leader and his wife.

Flamel, who possesses the spirit of the Creator, does not need so-called materials to create most things. Instead, he needs to use materials and let the head of the Qi search intensively, even for several years, and it is very likely that he will continue to search in the future... What exactly could it be?

"Mel...what do you want to do?"

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"Even Savile is going..."

Anser had finished washing up and was lying on the bed ready to go to sleep. He muttered to himself thoughtfully, "Nothing has ever been serious enough for my father to gather all seven of his followers... but since they are all here, there will definitely be no accidents on my father's side."

Anser knows Flamel's power better than anyone else in the world. Standing at the pinnacle of creation means that destruction is easy for him. Even in the Zero Point Maze with infinite possibilities, there is no opponent for him. His father will definitely crush everything.

Flatten...everything.

sieve--!

Anser stood up suddenly, and his pupils began to shake.

Father... clearly had the ability to destroy all threats, so where was he at that time?

Why was it me who inherited my father's power at that time, but where was my father?

The Emperor was nearing the end, but his father's soul was still intact and strong, and he had his mother as his backer... He could obviously live for at least another thirty years!

Time...time!

The boy began to frantically search his memory for the time of the battle in which he died miserably, and it didn't take long for him to find the answer.

"Imperial calendar...1121."

But now, it is only the 1101st year of the Imperial Calendar!

In just twenty years, those so-called heroes had ended everything?

"Father...it's impossible that he died in twenty years! Could it be...could it be - no, if father got lost and died in the Zero Point Maze...I can't have inherited his power. What is going on, what is going on..."

Anser, who was completely panicked, began to frantically search for clues in the chapters about himself. This fear overcame his fear of the future. If this thing was about to happen, it had to happen immediately, immediately -

For a moment, the look in Ansher's eyes froze there.

The boy at this moment was like a specimen frozen in amber, having lost all signs of being "alive".

Because he saw it, in that damn game, the near future.

When Xavier left, all the contract leaders gathered beside Flamel who was in the deepest part of the Zero Point Maze.

Five fifth-level extraordinary beings who had never appeared in the world and had never been seen by anyone, killed Anelissa in front of him at the same moment by unknown means within 2.03 seconds.

It turns out that the me in that world just watched my mother... disappear before my eyes.

And now, this future will come before your eyes.

Just, three days later.

Chapter 1.1: Mother (W)

"Hmm hum hum~"

It was a sunny day today, and Anelsa was tending to the flower beds in the west courtyard of the manor.

From her wonderfully lilting voice, one could tell that Mrs. Hydra was in a good mood today, and the delicate, bright-colored flowers were a testament to that.

Although she knew that her son would definitely go far away today and could not accompany her, she was not sad because everything that happened yesterday had made her realize that Anser sincerely wanted to be a kind person.

For Anelissa, there couldn't be much better news in the world.

"Since you've already delayed him for a day... it would be bad to keep yelling."

The woman's hand stroked the tender petals, a smug smile showing everything in control on her face - when it came to being a mother, she was a natural genius who had learned everything without any instruction.

"But he should be back tonight. What should I give Arthur?"

Anilissa muttered to herself thoughtfully: "Should I call Savile... Oh, Savile isn't here, so I'll go there myself."

She planned to travel all over Hydra City to collect gifts and wishes from the residents for Anther. Thinking back to the smile on Anther's face yesterday, Anilsa felt that there was no better gift than this.

Just as she was excitedly preparing to leave after taking care of the flowers, a soft and peaceful voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Good morning, mother."

"Ok?"

Aenelisa turned around in surprise and looked at Anser who was smiling, a little confused:

"Arthur, don't you need to continue what you did yesterday?"

"No." Anser shook his head. "It won't be too late for me to set off after my father returns from the Zero Point Maze."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she smiled teasingly.

She put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, and walked towards Anser step by step, and asked curiously:

"Ah, isn't this our little Arthur who doesn't worry at all about whether his father will get into trouble?"

Mrs. Hydra, with a smile on her face, circled around her son and said in surprise, "Why don't you even want to do anything now? You want to wait for Dad to come back?"

Anser's gaze passed over Anilissa and fell on the flowers behind her. He responded as if to change the subject:

"Mother... is still as amazing as ever."

Compared to teasing her own son, this kind of flattery obviously made Anilissa feel more useful. She followed Anser's gaze and looked at the flowers and plants that she had taken care of to perfection, and raised her chin proudly: "Of course, beautiful, right?"

"It's beautiful."

Anser tilted his head slightly: "But the [Natural] elements that mother controls are unlikely to help father in the Zero Point Maze."

The woman was stunned for two seconds, then she angrily reached out and grabbed Anser's cheek: "What do you mean, are you saying that mom is a vase? If your dad didn't need an anchor, I wouldn't stay here! I left you alone in such a big house!"

She threatened angrily, and at the same time, as if to prove her ability, she just raised her hand, and the ground beneath her feet rumbled and vibrated. The soft soil rose from the ground, took shape, and condensed, and finally turned into a hard rock giant with a cold light, holding Anelisa, who had her hands on her hips, in her palm.

"The power of nature is amazing! Don't think that your mother only plays with flowers and plants all day long."

Anser walked forward silently and reached out to touch the rock statue. He could feel that this seemingly ordinary stone statue was connected to the earth and was almost indestructible.

His mother was right, the power of nature should not be underestimated, but...

At an angle that Anelsa could not observe, there was a twisted and trembling hideous light in Ansher's eyes.

However, this is not enough.

"Doesn't mother have any more powerful spells?"

The young Hydra, who was controlling himself, looked up and asked his mother.

"You kid..."

Anilissa frowned slightly: "Why does it seem strange? Why are you asking me this kind of thing all of a sudden?"

As a mother, she instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but because Anser performed so perfectly, Anelsa couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.

Anser was silent for a moment, then replied in a gentle voice: "Because...what you said to me yesterday made me realize how important an outstanding soul leader is."

"So, I want to learn from you what qualities an outstanding soul leader should possess."

This answer first made Anelissa stunned, and then she smiled happily with her hands on her face:

"Oh, you should have said it earlier. It turns out to be just a small matter... Hehehe, Arthur is really good at talking!"

She jumped down from the palm of the rock giant, turning the stone statue back into soil. The broken soil and overturned lawn returned to their original state as if time had gone back. Anelsa was extremely happy that her part as a mother was recognized by her child.

Mrs. Hydra took Anther's hand and led him to the flower bed. She cleared her throat very professionally, as if trying to enhance her dignity.

"Arthur, you must be very clear about the role of the Soul Head."

Anser nodded: "Among my eight heads of contract, you are the one who shares the most world information for me... that is, the head of the abyss erosion."

"Yes, although every Contract Leader has this function to some extent, I, your mother, and your future Soul Leader, have to bear more erosion than the other seven Contract Leaders combined. This is unique!"

Anilisa was obviously very proud of her identity, and the deep tenderness in her eyes showed her dedication and strength as the head of soul.

Neither Anelsa nor Flamel showed any signs of madness, which is why the young Ansel said that his father should be the longest-lived Hydra, and why he felt that Flamel could live at least another 30 years.

"So the first and foremost hard condition is - an absolutely powerful soul."

Anilissa raised a finger in front of Anser, her expression very serious: "Even if the gift of becoming the Soul Leader is to greatly enhance the quality and strength of the soul, the target you choose must have a powerful soul that is rarely seen in the world before this."

Anser understood and said, "Only in this way can you be qualified to bear the erosion for me."

"Yes, then it comes down to personality. The erosion of the abyss will make people extremely emotional, so in addition to having a strong soul, he must also have a very good personality - just like me, mom!"

Anilissa patted her chest confidently and said, "Of course, there is no other good woman like me in the world. So even if I don't have a good personality, I must be stable, calm, and tough enough to not be easily eroded by the abyss and disturb my mind."

"Hmm...then what?"

"Then?"

Aenelisa tilted her head and said, "There is nothing else to do. As long as you can meet these two points, the stronger your qualifications in these two aspects, the more suitable you are to become the head of the soul."

Anser looked at the lawn beside him and asked calmly, "Is there no requirement for strength?"

"The Soul Leader is not a thug! The requirement of strength is what the Power Leader, Demon Leader and those Contract Leaders should do."

Although she was showing off her strength to Anser just now, Anelsa stopped showing off when it came to serious education. She poked Anser's head and said, "Arthur, do you want eight heads, all born for fighting? You Hydra are so powerful because your abilities cover a wide range."

Although Anilissa had said so, Anser didn't seem to be ready to give up. He held his mother's hand and whispered, "But the soul is the foundation of the extraordinary. A strong soul always means strong power, doesn't it?"

"That's because I've focused my main energy on fighting the erosion of the abyss."

Aenelisa curled her lips and swung her fists: "Otherwise, I can beat all of Lawrence and the others by myself!"

"Really?"

"Uh... definitely not now."

"Four or five level five transcendents attacking together, mother can't defeat them?"

"I've already told you that your mother is not a thug!"

Anilissa hit Anser's head in shame and anger: "Really! Arthur, you can't use the same standard to find a thug to find the Soul Leader in the future, understand?"

Faced with his mother's constant concern, Anser simply responded gently:

"I know, mother."

After walking around for a while, Anser suddenly asked, "Then mother is the strongest soul leader... Can father be contacted now even if he is in the deepest part of the Zero Point Maze?"

The soul of the Soul Head will be closely connected with the soul of Hydra, which is completely different from other heads. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are chimeric with each other. Only in this way can the most perfect sharing be achieved. Even if the Soul Head dies, the chimeric part will still remain in Hydra's soul, guaranteeing Hydra's sanity to the greatest extent.

This relationship, so close that it cannot be described in words, enables the Soul Head and Hydra to form a connection that transcends the cognition of extraordinary people.

"This..."

Anilissa closed her eyes and shook her head after a while: "He was able to speak a few words last night, but now I can only vaguely feel that Mel still exists."

"That guy, why did he run so far!" She said angrily, "If he still runs around after he comes back this time, I'll beat him up!"

"Well... that should be a very important matter to my father."

"No matter how important it is, is it more important than being with you and me? You don't even care about your wife and son, you bad man!"

Mrs. Hydra snorted angrily, then looked at Anser and said solemnly: "Don't learn from your father, Arthur. Be a boy who is gentle to girls, understand?"

"I will, Mother."

"Good~"

After chatting for a while, he told Anelisa that he planned to go to Flamel's study. Anelisa knew his character and let him go casually.

After leaving the flower garden completely, Ansher still tried his best to maintain his facial expression, not wanting the servants who happened to pass by to see his distorted face.

No...