[QUANTUM CUTTER: FINAL FORM ‘DEATHGIVER.’]
[Quantum Cutter: DeathGiver Form]
[This is one of the legendary skill’s last forms that was used by the spirit creatures and the dragons in ancient times. With this skill, the user can easily cut through his opponent on a quantum level.
This skill can cut anything, such as mana ropes, illusions, and other things that aren’t easily cut with normal magic. To use this skill, the user has to focus on a single point, which is the endpoint of their sword. Once the focus is gathered, the skill will consume twenty thousand mana as its activation cost, and a heavy backlash can be expected once used.]
Link sat down on the ground, focusing on the endpoint of his sword, gathering everything he had. He blinked his eyes and moved at incredible speed, so fast that no one could see him. It was as if he teleported from one end of the arena to the other.
As he crossed Nun, her movements stopped, and her eyes turned white. Thousands of cuts appeared on her clothes and gauntlets, causing them to be destroyed.
Thud
Nun’s eyes turned white as her clothes fell apart, leaving her naked. However, Link also suffered a heavy backlash, with his arms losing skin and his muscles tearing, causing blood to flow.
“Wow… That was a very bad backlash,” Link commented calmly, looking at his injured arms.
“…and the winner of this round is Mr. Jule. Please give him a big round of applause,” Sam announced.
Two Nuns from the same church appeared, picking up the unconscious Nun’s body. They didn’t say anything to Link and simply glanced at him before exiting the Colosseum.
“Something is not right…” Fiona said, looking at Anon.
“What is it, My Queen?” Charlie asked.
“Jule… There’s something wrong with him. I can’t quite grasp it, but it’s as if he’s missing something now,” Fiona replied.
“Yep, that’s not Jule,” Eve chimed in, looking at Link with a serious expression.
“What do you mean?” Deris asked, appearing confused.
“For the past five days, he’s been winning every match without even engaging with his opponents or driving them to madness. He no longer has that menacing smile, and he doesn’t seem like a psychopath anymore. It’s like he’s suddenly turned into a very intelligent scholar.
Look at him; he didn’t even smile when his skin got torn off, of his hands,” Eve explained with confidence.
“What? Who smiles in that kind of situation?” Deris inquired, puzzled.
“Jule does… but he’s not smiling,” Eve replied with a very serious expression.
Behind the VIP area, Charlie is standing in the hall with a masked man…
“Have you completed the task that I gave you ?” Charlie asked with a straight face.
“Y-Yes, Sir. This time…. There will be no mistakes.
She is with a man named Lesley, he is a small criminal who have committed crimes like, Rape and stealing for the past 13 years. When they were inside a cloth shop, I have successfully installed a very dangerous bomb under her carriage and it will explode as soon as the carriage stops on it’s seconds stop.
I assure you, she will die this time.” The masked man reported.
“Yeah, just like the time when you assured me that the Queen had died and guess what ? She walked into the castle about 20 minutes later.” Charlie replied as he looked at the masked man with a neutral expression.
“I-I swear to my god, Sir. I saw her dead body lying breathless in the forest. I don’t know, how she came back to life once again.” The masked man spoke with a tensed expression.
“That lab has been turned into ruins and i don’t know who did that, but I want a name. Do you understand ?” Charlie asked.
“Y-Yes.”
In a clothing shop…
Anon was shopping with Faith, and both of them appeared happy. However, something triggered in Anon’s mind.
‘Why am I here?’ Anon questioned himself. ‘I have 100% mind control over this woman, and I’m here buying clothes for her. This is nonsense. I’m wasting precious time that I could use to manipulate other Elf women. I still need to collect women for my “cow farm.” Focus, Anon, don’t get soft.’
“Hey… Why are you spacing out? I asked you something,” Faith inquired, smiling.
“Hmm…? What?” Anon responded with a blank expression. 𝐨𝘃𝗹.
“Do I look good in this skirt?” Faith asked, showing Anon a black skirt.
‘Hmm… Let’s see how Absolute Mind Control works on her,’ Anon thought.
“Faith… Go and slap Keet,” Anon ordered.
“What? Why would I do that?” Faith asked, appearing confused.
“It’s my order,” Anon stated, his eyes glowing purple.
Suddenly, Faith’s eyes turned purple too, and she dropped the skirt on the ground. She started walking toward Keet, who was standing near the counter.
“Hmm…? Is something wrong, Honey—” Before Keet could finish her sentence, Faith slapped her.
Slap
“Ouch… What the heck is wrong with you? Why are you doing this?” Keet asked, her voice raised in annoyance.
Suddenly, Faith regained control of herself, realizing what she had done.
“N-No… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that… I’m very sorry, Mrs. Keet,” Faith quickly apologized, bowing to Mrs. Keet.
“Okay, I forgive you, but don’t go around slapping your elders,” Keet said, looking irritated.
“Y-Yes,” Faith replied, returning to Anon.
“Hehe… That was funny,” Anon said, smiling at Faith.
“How did you do that?” Faith asked, her expression serious.
“What?” Anon inquired.
“That thing I just did… I didn’t want to slap Mrs. Keet, but I did, and I don’t know why. Can you explain?” Faith questioned with an annoyed expression.
“You are my toy… You will do everything I tell you to. Did you forget that, Luv?” Anon said, looking at Faith with a smile.
“You’re controlling my body against my will, you can’t do that. I’m not a toy,” Faith argued.
“Well, technically, you are my toy. You’re a toy that belongs to my collection, and I can control you as much as I like,” Anon replied.
“No, I’m your girlfriend and not your toy,” Faith responded.
“Yeah, please say that again…” Anon said, his eyes glowing purple.
Faith’s eyes turned purple as she started speaking, “I said, I’m your toy, not your girlfriend…”
“Good…” Anon replied.
“No, that’s not what I meant. What I meant to say is, I’m not your girlfriend, and you can control me like a toy. Fuck… No.” Faith struggled to convey her thoughts.
“Hey, Faith. Is your daughter home ? Hehe” Anon asked with a perverted smile.