The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Black Crocodile, who can no longer find much fun in mortal humans, plans to enjoy some direct and simple male happiness.

Then, a dark red shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yes, it happened suddenly, without any sign or perception... a tall woman in a dark red dress appeared in front of him out of nowhere, so abruptly that Black Crocodile had no time to react at all.

"Level 3... the strongest one around here." Black Crocodile heard the woman mutter, and then heard her say:

"Are you the black...black bastard?"

Black Crocodile, who had just reacted at this time, replied subconsciously: "Who are you?"

"Don't answer a question with a question." The woman said rather unhappily, "I'm asking you, are you that black thing?"

The bad look of the person made Black Crocodile grin and said, "It seems that you are here to cause trouble, girl, I just happen to-"

boom!

Half of the black crocodile's body was stuck in the ground, gravel flew everywhere, and the earth roared.

A red and black animal arm stretched out from behind Hitana's shoulder. The huge and ferocious claws pinched the extremely strong and monster-like black crocodile like a chicken, and slowly pulled him out of the ground.

"Look at you like this."

With her arms crossed over her chest, Xitana looked at the black crocodile, who was covered in blood and looked dazed, as if he had no idea what had happened. She nodded and said, "Even if it's not that black guy, he's not a good guy either."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at the attendant who was completely stunned beside her: "Hey, is he Black Crocodile?"

"..."

Seeing that the guard didn't speak, Xitana frowned, and a red and black beast arm condensed out of thin air behind her left shoulder. She slowly clenched her claws and made a silent friendly inquiry.

"Yes Yes!"

The attendant woke up as if from a dream and shouted: "He is the Black Crocodile, he is the Black Crocodile!"

"Oh, then you found the right one."

"What on earth are you——"

boom!

He grabbed the black crocodile's claws and pressed him into the ground again, then pulled him out, pressed him into the ground, and pulled him out again, plowing the ground with a grunt like an old farmer.

It's just that compared to the subtle sound of plowing the soil, the sound of dents being smashed into the solid earth again and again is a little louder.

After repeating this process about thirty or forty times, Hitana still kept her hands around her chest, and used her claws to drag the black crocodile, whose facial bones had been shattered into a piece and which was somewhat inhuman, in front of her.

She tilted her head: "Not dead yet?"

The black crocodile looked like it was breathing in but not out, as if it was already dead.

So Xitana lifted him up high again, ready to press him into the ground.

"not yet……"

Mr. Black Crocodile, who was gripped by the beast's claws, uttered an extremely weak sound with great difficulty.

"You should have told me earlier if you're not dead." Sitana pouted, "It would be troublesome if I accidentally killed you... Hey, you, did you bring the communication magic crystal with you?"

"In...his...place..."

Black Crocodile, who was almost speechless, pointed his eyes at the servant with a crooked look.

So Xitana's gaze slowly moved over.

The pale-faced servant was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. His legs were shaking and he took out the communication magic crystal tremblingly and handed it to Shitana with extreme trembling.

"You...the communication you wanted..."

"Don't give it to me yet. Contact the highest-level person this guy can contact. Now. Immediately."

Sitana said lazily.

The servant had no choice but to contact the person that Xitana pointed out in fear. While waiting for the other party to answer the call, he had never felt that time was so long.

"Hello? Black Crocodile? What's up?"

When the voice came from the communication magic crystal, his legs finally went weak and he fell to the ground.

Xitana glanced at the attendant with disdain, then used the condensed red and black cyclone to grab the communication magic crystal and brought it to her mouth:

"Black Crocodile... Black Crocodile? What on earth are you——"

"Look, I don't know who you are or how much power you have in this city."

The wolf half-closed his eyes, and his nonchalant tone contained a creepy and ferocious aura.

"Now that your subordinates are gone, who is the last one left? The butcher? Never mind. I will take care of him anyway."

"You only need to know one thing - find a few extraordinary people who can get things done and care about the common people to take charge, and this matter will end here."

"If you keep sending stuff like this garbage."

Hitana pinched the black crocodile, causing him to scream in pain.

She paused and said in a very calm tone, "Then I'll clean them out again."

"Finally, if you keep doing this and don't correct yourself..."

Click.

The girl put the cracked communication magic crystal in her hand to her lips and spoke softly.

"Then I'll come straight to you. I like to end things this way."

Without waiting for any message from the other end of the communication magic crystal, she crushed it.

"Well... the only one left is that guy."

Miss Wolf stretched herself lazily and glanced at the attendant: "Do you know the way? Look for that butcher...butcher..."

"I know him! I know him!"

The very discerning attendant nodded hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Xitana would open her mouth and eat him up the next second: "I can take you to find him!"

"Okay, let's get going and try to finish it within half an hour."

Having said this, Sitana nodded with satisfaction, then she stood at the edge and looked into the bottomless mine.

The laborers all looked up at her, dirty, tired, old, exhausted...all kinds of suffering entangled them, sucking away their life and values.

Xitana also saw that many miners were lying there without a sound, with the hideous and disgusting corrosion scars on their bodies making people feel sick.

She slowly shifted her gaze from the laborer's face to the black crocodile's face.

"Do you know that you deserve to die?" the girl asked.

But before Black Crocodile could answer, she shook her head and said:

"You definitely don't know, so that's great, you bastard."

A cruel and brilliant smile appeared on the wolf beast's face:

"When I think about the fact that you don't even understand why you died, I feel so good that I can eat two more pieces of cake."

Cat!

The sturdy man in the red and black beast's claws was directly crushed into a ball of blood mist.

Black Crocodile really didn't know why he died. He didn't even react to his situation and thought he was still dreaming.

Before he died, his only thought was -

This is not fucking fun.

Chapter 19: Xitana is very smart

With her hands in her pockets, Hitana returned to the streets of the downtown area controlled by the colorful snake. She had already dealt with the remaining unknown butcher, but she did not show any relief.

“There is still a lot to do…”

The girl frowned and muttered, "If we want to knock down other gangs, we need to find some people who can take charge temporarily... Well, if only Ansher and Lina were still around."

When she thought of this, she slapped her cheeks hard again and warned herself angrily:

"All I do is ask Ansel and Lina for help. What a useless bunch!"

Sometimes growth is a long process, and sometimes it happens in a flash.

Following Anser, Xitana learned to be meticulous and cautious. She knew that there were some things she could not solve by herself - she knew nothing about reconstruction after violence and destruction.

The previous behavior of destroying the source of the problem and then doing nothing and walking away is absolutely unacceptable.

The fact that the culprit could act so tyrannically meant that he had strong ruling power in the local area. His death meant both a temporary end to oppression and inevitable chaos.

During this trip, Xitana usually dealt with local tyrants, and rarely took down the city lord at the same time.

Because she knew the consequences of chaos, and she knew she was not good at dealing with these things at all.

She had suffered enough lessons of self-righteousness in the Red Frost Territory.

If the person is the city lord or the leader of the largest force, under reasonable circumstances, Hitana will generally teach him a lesson he will never forget and warn him that he may come back at any time; but if the other party is a complete rotten person, then no matter how great the chaos may be caused later, Hitana will kill this guy.

"Among so many people, you can always find the right person."

Hitana doesn't have any ability to see through people's hearts, but the intuition blessed by the Head of Wind allows her to extremely keenly sniff out whether the other person is sincere or false... Although she can't guarantee that it will work 100%, she has never made any mistakes in simply distinguishing between good and evil.

Every time she dealt with a matter, she would spend a lot of effort to find a local agent who could take over the job on behalf of the culprit. However, finding a kind-hearted and capable person... was really, really difficult.

But Xitana didn't mind spending more time and energy to find such a person, and enduring a little more fatigue, which was better than someone starting to do evil things not long after she left.

With this in mind, Xitana lightly jumped to the passage connecting the two main roads on the next floor. Amid the exclamations of passers-by, she muttered to herself, "Let's see what the guy up there is doing first."

She also didn't know who was the leader of Black Crocodile and other scums. Although she knew with her knees that he was definitely not a good person, Xitana didn't plan to rush into the City Lord's Mansion to kill them.

Because the Castle of Strife is larger than any other city she has passed through, Hitana naturally took more conservative measures this time. She will decide how to respond based on the other party's next reaction.

Although still a little fierce and reckless, the current Xitana Lancemalos has grown a lot compared to the stupid girl who made her blood pressure burst.

Cliff is in charge of this area pretty well... Ask him if he knows anyone in the areas controlled by Black Crocodile and Butcher, and try to find a suitable candidate first.

Then I'll eat something and go back to those two areas to beat up all the low-class people there and restore order... I don't know how that guy up there will react, so don't be shameless.

While casually greeting passers-by, Hitana was arranging her next plan with a headache and anxiety - she wanted to beat all the bad guys with one punch and then not have to worry about anything, but without Ansher and Marina around, she had to do it.

Otherwise, the only difference between her and those bad guys is that she is not bad, and the harm she brings to the civilians in the end is just as serious.

Hmm... should I still find time to beat up those two revolutionaries? No, if they know I've made such a big fuss, they might come directly to me. I'll beat them up then to vent my anger.

When she thought that she would have a good sandbag in the near future, and that it would be the stupid and bad revolutionary army that she had been dreaming of for a long time, Hitana's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Walking through the dirty and messy streets, Xitana missed the time she spent with Anser and began to think... why there are such incredible disparities in this world.

Not to mention the Imperial Capital, not to mention Hydra Territory, even the scene in the upper city is completely different from here.

Why can't everyone live in the sunshine? Why do some people have to live in the gutter?

Xitana couldn't understand it, just like she had never understood before why those guys who were already rich had to take away the little food left in the house.

But what’s different now is that even though she still hasn’t found the answer, she already has the ability to make changes.

The wolf, who had experienced that suffering for sixteen years, looked back and saw the tired faces of the sparse pedestrians on the street reflected in her dark red eyes.

"At the very least, they should be allowed to live like human beings."

The girl murmured softly, her steps becoming more determined as she stepped into the stronghold of the colorful snake that originally controlled this place.

She used this base as a free hotel, housing many vagrants, and also arranged to accommodate a group of capable people who currently regarded her as their leader.

Xitana had no intention of becoming a leader. She felt that Anser was the only one in the world who was worthy of being a leader. At first, she would refuse when she met such a person, but later she acquiesced.

Because she found that what these people needed was not a real commander, but just a psychological pillar that they could trust.

And now, Hitana can feel the heaviness of this trust and demand more and more. She would think from time to time... Just bearing the trust of such a small group of people makes her feel tired. Then what kind of burden does Anser, who bears the trust and following of the entire Hydra Territory and even the wider land, have to bear?

Anser... is really amazing.

After leaving the young man, this was the feeling that Shitana expressed most often.

"Sister Fenrir, you're back?"

The people in the stronghold showed a look of great surprise: "Is the black crocodile..."

"Oh, it's done. By the way, I killed the butcher next door."

Sitana took off her hood and scratched the hair on the back of her head that had grown a little, like the fine wolf hair on a wolf's neck: "There are a lot of things to do next... Oh, help me find Cliff, and ask him to come to my place to find me - oh, I'm so hungry, I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat first."