If reading cards and Sacrifice Draw could rapidly increase an individual's strength, even making them stronger when facing stronger opponents,
then the third, entirely new Card Draw Ability—granting cards—could extend that trait across an entire faction.
"With this, once World War II is over, the plan to cultivate a family power will be another major step closer to perfection."
At that thought, Kyle's excitement refused to settle for a long while.
Previously, even with plans to build up his own force, he had only Dragon Turtle Island, a gigantic ancient turtle island, as a territorial foundation. Granting cards was what truly counted as the basis and heritage for creating a family.
Still bound, Natasha noticed that the way Kyle looked at her was becoming increasingly strange. She bit her lip and turned her face away.
Hmph, men... they all think with their lower halves. Even an American Hero is no exception.
Am I really going to end my...
Natasha quietly surveyed her surroundings: a cold, cramped interrogation room, ropes binding her body, and a collar around her neck...
"What are you looking at? I told you, don't even think about escaping this place." Kyle snapped out of his visions for the future and coldly addressed Natasha, whose head kept turning about.
Natasha's pretty face showed a trace of unwillingness as she muttered, "I can do that, but could you untie me first? It would be more comfortable for both of us."
"Comfortable? What nonsense are you talking about?" Kyle shot her a cold glare before softening his tone. "Natasha, is your dream merely to become stronger? If I can make you stronger, would you still want to return to the Red Room?"
"You want to turn me against them?" Natasha's eyes darted about before she flatly refused. "Whether I return