The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 121: Continuing to Train the Love Treasure Manual with the Big Fish
"Starting today, I’m taking him to the Judgement Court for training."
Night Abyss’s voice was as cold as a poisoned dagger.
"No!" Su An’an shot back, pulling the cardboard box behind her. "He’s so small! How can he go to a place like the Judgement Court? It devours people whole!"
A scornful smile touched the corner of Night Abyss’s lips. "I was fighting Wild Dog Beasts for food when I was three. He has Lizard King Blood. He’ll be ten times stronger than I was."
"Even if you threw him into the Black Market Beast Fighting Arena, he’d be able to rip out all his opponents’ throats."
"But... but the Judgement Court has so many High Level Beastmen! What if Qiuqiu is discovered?!"
Su An’an glared angrily at Night Abyss and demanded,
"Can you guarantee his safety?"
"The first lesson of survival is learning to hide yourself on a knife’s edge."
Night Abyss said, his face devoid of expression,
"The greater the pressure, the stronger the transformation. This is the path for one with a warrior’s blood!"
"Don’t worry, Night Abyss won’t harm him."
Lan Cangming softly comforted Su An’an.
"Your Highness! I want to go!"
Qiuqiu slapped the cardboard box, saying urgently, "I want to tear apart everything that looks down on me!"
"I want to grow the hardest scales and become the sharp fangs that can protect you!"
"Alright!"
Su An’an sighed in resignation. "But I need to comfort him first."
"No need. I’m fine."
Qiuqiu quickly refused, but his voice was muffled and held a distinct sob.
"You’ve already lost control like this, and you say you’re fine?"
Su An’an angrily opened the box and saw a large Black Scale lizard curled into a ball.
It clutched its head tightly with its foreclaws, but the tip of its tail trembled uncontrollably, betraying its inner panic.
"Silly child, are you planning to hide from me for the rest of your life?"
Su An’an gently stroked its scales, which were as hard as black steel, and smiled.
"Look at these magnificent Bone Spikes. Even Night Abyss is envious of your bloodline."
Qiuqiu stiffened. His little claws loosened just a crack, and his scarlet, vertical pupils peeked at her through the gap.
Su An’an seized the opportunity to pull him into her arms, speaking in a soft and cheerful voice, "Remember, Nieruo was the one who did wrong, not you."
"To be able to perfectly inherit the Lizard King Blood and freely switch forms... you’re a one-of-a-kind treasure in the entire Interstellar."
"Really?"
Qiuqiu’s claws completely relaxed. His scarlet beast eyes looked at Su An’an excitedly, his mouth curving into a wide grin.
"Of course it’s true. When you go to work with Uncle Night Abyss later, remember to learn his skills well."
Su An’an squeezed his little claws and smiled.
"If he dares to bully you, just scratch his nose with these claws. Auntie promises to back you up."
"Once you’ve learned those skills, you can be a little bodyguard for Auntie and your Female Mother!"
"Your Highness, I’m already very strong. My tail even hit Uncle Night Abyss just now."
Qiuqiu proudly swung his thick lizard tail, its sharp Bone Spikes making a WHOOSHING sound as they cut through the air.
"So cool!"
Su An’an gave Qiuqiu a thumbs-up.
’If nothing else, he’s great for emotional support.’
’That little brat, dissing me in front of Su An’an.’
Night Abyss lightly sharpened his claws, deciding to teach him a harsh lesson later.
Qiuqiu realized he had offended his future instructor.
He raised his head and let out a proud roar that made the crystals on the chandelier CLANG. The cowardice that had made him curl up just moments before vanished completely.
Su An’an took the chance to press her palm to the center of Qiuqiu’s brow, and emerald spiritual power surged out like a tide.
In the green light, Qiuqiu’s pitch-black scales faded away, replaced by new, pearly white ones. The sharp Bone Spikes turned into soft white fur, and he returned to his mixed-blood cub appearance.
’He may not be a white-furred female cub, but this form should at least fool any Beastmen unfamiliar with the Nieruo case.’
"It’s time to go."
Night Abyss glanced at his smart-brain’s clock.
Qiuqiu immediately jumped back into the cardboard box and closed the lid with his tail.
Su An’an wrinkled her nose and patted the shabby black cardboard box in disgust. "A great Executor like you, can’t you even get a better box?"
"This box is durable."
Night Abyss scooped up the box with one hand, then suddenly leaned over and kissed Su An’an’s cheek. "Don’t push yourself too hard at home. Eat on time. Don’t train too desperately..."
After a string of nagging reminders, he turned his head to look at Lan Cangming, his dark red vertical pupils filled with dense killing intent.
"If you let her get hurt again, I’ll grind your fish scales into medicine."
The air instantly froze. Invisible sparks flew as the two Beastmen locked eyes.
"Alright, hurry up and get back to work!"
Su An’an stepped between the two Beastmen and pushed Night Abyss toward the door, warning him,
"If you let Qiuqiu lose even a single hair, I’ll grind *your* scales into medicine!"
Her fingertips poked his rock-hard abs, her threat abundantly clear.
The tables had turned. The corner of Night Abyss’s mouth twitched.
He silently calculated in his head that he’d need to prepare a few extra Healing Agents. At the very least, Qiuqiu had to return completely unharmed.
"Qiuqiu, train well."
Su An’an gently patted the cardboard box.
"Okay!"
Qiuqiu replied in a soft, sweet voice.
"I’m off."
Night Abyss gave Su An’an another kiss and left, carrying the cardboard box.
"Will Qiuqiu get hurt?"
Su An’an couldn’t help but worry when she thought of Night Abyss’s ruthless personality.
"Night Abyss’s training may be harsh, but he won’t deal a fatal blow."
Lan Cangming put his arm around Su An’an’s shoulder, pulling her into his embrace.
[Your Highness, don’t look so sad!]
[The self-healing ability of the Lizard King Blood is Interstellar S Level. He can even regrow a severed tail.]
[Night Abyss’s level of training is just like a tickle for Qiuqiu!]
Little Pink popped up and said impatiently,
[While Night Abyss is away, you should hurry up and cultivate the Suffering Manual with the Big Fish.]
[Otherwise, when will you ever get to eat a full fish feast?!]
’That’s true!’
Su An’an’s head snapped up, the fighting spirit rekindled in her eyes.
She grabbed Lan Cangming’s arm and rushed toward the rooftop swimming pool.
"Let’s go! We have to finish practicing Deep Sea Kiss today! We can’t let Qiuqiu be the only one working so hard!"
Lan Cangming was pulled into a half-stumble. Watching Su An’an’s black hair fly, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
「Xinghua Palace, Alita Palace.」
The crystal chandelier in the main hall cut the red-carpeted floor into fragmented spots of light.
Louis was half-reclined on a blue velvet sofa, his slender fingers tapping open the pacification list for the Mad Beast Institute.
A cold arc formed on his lips, and his low chuckle was as sinister as a viper’s hiss.
"Just as I predicted. They really did choose these three Beastmen."
BUZZ.
The Communication Beast sent an encrypted message: [My lord, everything is in place. We guarantee Su An’an will not return alive.]
[This operation cannot fail. Otherwise, just wash up and wait for Lord Red to skin you alive!]
Louis’s expression was vicious. This was the last chance Lord Red had given him.
If the mission failed, his own hide and those of his subordinates would be flayed and used to decorate that monster’s throne.
The Communication Beast vibrated again: [My lord, are you not coming for this operation?]
[I will be there in an hour.]
Just as Louis finished sending the message, Alita’s soft, sweet call came from the bedchamber:
"Louis, it’s time for bed. Why aren’t you here yet?"
"Coming."
Louis instantly concealed the killing intent in his eyes. He crushed two white pills and sprinkled them into a glass of pale yellow Star Dew Milk.
The sound of the silver spoon clinking against the glass as he stirred was terrifyingly crisp.
When he picked up the glass of milk, his face was already wreathed in a gentle smile, as if the sinister beast from moments ago had never existed.
