The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Even though she manipulated herself in front of the mirror in various ways, she did not achieve any results other than acquiring more spiritual skills, which was why she felt discouraged.

"Miss Saint... don't you feel anything?" Marina narrowed her eyes slightly and asked curiously.

"Yes," Xin said in a very normal tone, "because I don't need that kind of thing."

——I feel like it’s unnecessary. When the Saint said this, it was as if she was stating the most correct fact.

She existed like a dead person, and after saying this, she became more like a ghost wandering in the world.

"Why don't you need to feel? You will lose a lot without feeling, Miss Saint."

"Do you mean the fun and enjoyment of the world?" Xin asked.

Sometimes she is so clumsy that she is cute and funny, and sometimes she is so sharp that she hits the mark.

Marina smiled and said, "Miss Saint doesn't need these things, right?"

"Ah."

Xin nodded seriously and responded: "The hunger brought by the desire for food, the arrogance caused by looking at the sky, the desire ignited by skin contact, the fear and anger caused by physical pain..."

"People do not have the ability to control their feelings, and therefore cannot control the occurrence of sin."

She lowered her eyes devoutly and murmured, "God has given me a sublime body that is free from this shackle. How could I take back something that is meaningless to me just for the sake of greed and pleasure?"

"But now... this characteristic greatly restricts you, Miss Xin."

The witch's smile grew stronger: "You should know what Mr. Anser really wants... If you don't have feelings, it's impossible to win Mr. Anser's heart."

"Captured."

When Xin heard these two words, his eyes suddenly flashed.

Since there is no better way to solve Miss Wolf's problem indirectly, it is better to deceive her directly and become her friend to make her open her soul to him.

And now, facing the redemption of Mr. Devil, it seems to be in the same dilemma. So if I repeat it again -

boom! !

A deafening explosion sounded in a corner of the imperial capital. Xin suddenly stood up and looked towards the location of the explosion, while Marina remained leisurely and indifferent, as if she didn't care at all about what happened.

"The aura of Miss Wolf," Xin whispered, "and... Miss Demon. The hatred and rage between them have dominated this city."

Then she turned to look at Marina: "Mr. Devil, what do you want to do?"

"Well... who knows." Marina responded with a bright smile, "But compared to this, Miss Saint, there is obviously another thing that deserves your attention, isn't it?"

"Your friend..."

The witch tilted her head slightly while holding her cheek: "She seems to need a little help now."

Miss Wolf...needs help.

If I can provide her with enough support, she will trust me more.

Xin quickly deduced an answer that was completely conducive to the path of salvation and was ready to put it into practice immediately.

But before she went to Sitana, Marina suddenly called her.

"Excuse me, I have one last question for you, Miss Saint."

Marina stood up, stared at the saint who had come to save her but seemed to have fallen into a quagmire from which she could not extricate herself, and asked with a smile:

"You don't even have feelings, so how can you judge the reactions and sins that arise from various feelings? If you have no feelings and have never empathized with them, how can you make judgments and redemptions?"

Xin was stunned, not the kind of stunned feeling that comes from not being able to think of an answer, but a kind of... puzzled feeling.

——Why do you ask such a strange question?

"God gave me the responsibility, the power, and the right to see into souls and sins. Miss Crow, didn't I tell you? I would never do so much for redemption before, because there was no need."

As long as you use the power and talents given by God, and as long as you keep moving forward according to the guidance from God, you are destined to succeed.

She is the standard, she is correct, and she is the messenger of God who can judge right and wrong without laws and regulations.

"And the second question..."

Xin's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only the answer floating in the air.

“Why should I empathize with them?”

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Xin didn't need to empathize with mortals, so when she saw the tragic scene of blood and fire burning and wailing everywhere, she had only one thought in her mind -

Miss Wolf would be very happy if she could save so many people.

Or should we first find those people who are worthy of being judged or redeemed...

Just as Xin was thinking this, Xitana's roar came rolling in from not far away like thunder, and it could spread throughout the imperial capital in a few seconds.

"Ivora! You are a female cat who has been toyed with by Anser. Do you really want to die?"

The natural disaster standing in the sky was slightly bent, with the huge shadow of the demon wolf behind him showing its fangs and breathing slowly, revealing the purest cruelty and murderous intent.

"Shut up, house dog."

On the other side, the eldest princess, who had changed into a fiery red dress, sneered disdainfully: "If you're talking about being toyed with, aren't you the one who likes being toyed with by him the most? How dare you, a female dog lying beside Anser's legs and wagging her tail, speak so arrogantly... Stop making people laugh."

Shitana's blood pressure kept rising, but she remained in a stalemate with Ivora. She did not swing her fists or feet, but killed the damn arrogant woman with one punch.

Because Ivora has become stronger.

Her current strength may not be enough to compete with Aytana, but she is definitely not someone who can be killed by Aytana in more than ten seconds.

The hero's problems and constraints are thus revealed.

Even though the most basic ether content and talent repair are still a long way off, Ivora's decades of daily training have already raised his abilities and combat techniques to a level that even top-level transcendents cannot understand... As long as Shitana can't kill him instantly, the entire imperial capital will be baptized by another round of feasting flames.

And Xitana could never accept this. So she was in a stalemate with Ivora, and was also looking for an opportunity to kill Ivora instantly.

Miss Wolf was extremely anxious because she couldn't kill instantly, because if she delayed it any further, civilians would get hurt. Not delaying would also cause Ivora to go crazy. She was hesitant at the moment, fearing the consequences. Even though the shadow of the demon wolf behind her had condensed its murderous intent to the extreme, she showed no signs of taking action.

“This is really boring.”

Looking at Xitana who was clenching her fists tightly, Ivora laughed with great joy: "That's why I said you are not worthy of being on the same path with that devil. The same method is used again, and you are still helpless... I think, even if it's a thousand times, ten thousand times, you will still make such a ridiculous and stupid decision!"

The blood-red flame that made everyone kneel down in submission ignited on the eldest princess' body. Compared with before, it was obviously much more condensed and powerful. In the discussion and conversation between the many onlookers who were unaware of the situation, Ivora's current power was growing to a point that she herself could not think of how to boast about.

As for where this growth comes from, of course, only she knows.

"Hydra!"

Ivora laughed wildly and looked at the Hydra Manor in the imperial capital, and said hysterically: "Do you think this country is already in your pocket? Do you think you can defeat me with those despicable and shameless means? I tell you, from now on, there is only one master of this empire!

"You think that blowing up a palace and a throne will allow those ants who will never amount to anything to board your ship? Do you think that this method... can cover up the glory of Feast Flame?"

The impassioned Ivola seemed to have fallen into some kind of extreme fanaticism. She began to lose control of her power. While declaring the glory of the Feast of Flames, she vented it madly everywhere, using the Super Melt that could easily melt the alchemical armor completely. It was more shocking and terrifying than any monster.

"Psycho." Xitana said coldly, "Just wait for me to push you onto the road and lick the street until it can reflect light! Sooner or later I will... huh?!"

The wolf tilted its head slightly, and an arrow whizzed towards her in an instant. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, the arrow... would have hit Hitana's forehead and left a small red mark.

The arrows are not the problem. The problem is... who on earth dares to come out and cause trouble at this time and not care about their own life?

Logically speaking, most animals should know how to seek benefits and avoid harm. However, when Sitana and Ivora were confronting each other, no matter how much the extraordinary people wanted to watch the show, they all ran far away.

But now, another force has come in, and not only has it come in, but has also done it in such a high-profile manner, fearing that it will not attract Hitana's hatred.

But Shitana didn't have time to think about this now. Her eyes had instantly shrunk to the extreme and her attention was highly focused.

Because she felt the reappearance of a certain breath, a very familiar breath.

That's... the smell of the Skyfrost Tower!

“Your Highness, leave the imperial capital quickly!” The extraordinary person with a strong aura of the Sky Frost Tower shouted, “Go to the north, we will provide you with... We need your help!”

Hitana locked onto this person instantly. After getting rid of the powerful enemy at hand, she would immediately take off this guy's head and ask him questions clearly.

She looked at the arrogant Ivora and suddenly sneered:

"I was wondering why you're so arrogant. It turns out you've already arranged a retreat... Well, then just run away, Ivora. Just run away from me like a wild dog or a stray cat! Anser and I can understand that, hahahaha!"

"Dog... bastard."

Ivora, with veins popping out of his forehead, roared, "You are the wild dog, you should run away, now!"

Wild wolves burning with unquenchable rage and evil spirits crawling out of hell, they roared and snarled at each other, dividing the sky over the imperial capital.

Chapter 8: Shepherd (K)

"Ms. Wild Wolf, the entire imperial capital seems..."

"I know." Xitana responded to Xin's inner voice, and Xin could hear the anger that had reached its peak from her answer. "There are other people causing chaos in the imperial capital. I'll leave them to you. I'll deal with Ivora."

"...Okay, Miss Wolf."

Xin looked at the tall figure in the sky, feeling the burning anger transmitted through his soul, and the sense of urgency in his heart grew stronger.

It is difficult for people to redeem themselves, so the accumulation of sins will only become heavier. Xin does not want Xitana's sins to grow into a big trouble like Anser, which even she can't handle, but...

But how can she save these innocent people from the perspective of life?

Xin does not know any magic. Apart from the power given by God, he does not have any other abilities that a supernatural being should have. He cannot summon thunder, raise storms, or bring about destruction or bring down devastation.

A woman in a white robe covered in thorns walked on the broken streets, her spotless snow-white feet stepping into the sticky blood. She looked down at the dead body at her feet, watching the life force quickly drain away from the mortal body, and watching the ordinary and tiny soul disappear without a trace.

This was death, and Xin had seen it so many times that he had become indifferent to it.

The saint raised her head and looked towards the end of the street. The disasters caused by the burning blood flames and the fighting supernatural beings involved more and more innocent people. Xin's expression became embarrassed and sad.

This person, and the assistants of many others, do not need me to save them, but if they die like this, Miss Wolf will be very sad and angry.

Miss Wolf, who was already furious at the mere knowledge of the chaos in the imperial capital, would surely go mad after seeing such a scene.

But how should I...

"You seem to be in trouble, Your Excellency the Saint."

At this moment, a voice that was completely unexpected to Xin sounded behind her.

Xin turned around, still standing in the blood with a dazed look on her face. At her feet was a corpse that was too painful to look at. This bizarre yet somewhat beautiful scene was extremely impactful.

Anser, holding a cane, looked at the pure lamb stepping on blood with a smile: "It looks like I need a little help."

"..."

Before Xin could react, Anser tapped the ground lightly with his staff, and the head of a warlock who was chanting a spell dozens of meters away exploded instantly.

"Mr. Devil...why are you here?"

Xin asked in great confusion.

Anser walked forward slowly: "This is my territory. I am normal wherever I am, right?"

He ignored Xin and walked forward on his own. Xin, who was still standing in a pool of blood in a daze, immediately followed him like a lost lamb that had found its shepherd. His snow-white feet were still as white as before after leaving the blood, without being stained by the deep and fishy smell of death.

Xin, who had been following Anser obediently, thought for a moment and then said, "But Mr. Devil's city is in chaos. Why is Mr. Devil just watching?"

"I'm already out, right?"

The devil seemed to be the same as Xin, without the despair and death that ordinary people should see. His eyes, which reflected blood, fire and chaos, were extremely calm: "Come to solve some unnecessary problems."

As he said this, he gently touched the ground with his cane, and another extraordinary person's head exploded not far away.

"But Mr. Devil should be able to put out the chaos in an instant."

Although Anser had just dealt with a transcendent who was raising a sword to kill a fleeing passerby, he ignored another transcendent who was laughing wildly and running away after looting a gorgeous single-family villa.

Xin was even more puzzled: "Why did Mr. Devil let them do this?"

"Do you really want to know this question?" Anser turned his head and looked at her, and asked with a smile, "Or do you want me to quickly resolve the current chaos to prevent Xier from getting too angry?"

"..."

Xin was silent for a while, then turned his head away a little embarrassedly: "Both."

Her expression was not so much one of embarrassment as it was one of slight regret after her first failed attempt to deceive Anser.

Hydra chuckled happily: "Don't be discouraged, this is a good start."

"Okay... huh?"

Encouraged, Xin first felt better, then she opened her eyes slightly, and the somewhat dull look appeared on her mature and beautiful face, bringing a very subtle and lovely contrast.

"A good start..." she asked hesitantly, "Does it mean, deceiving Mr. Anser?"