Maybe there was even a Pal Sphere like a Master Ball, one guaranteed to capture its target...
Russell, who still had a Master Ball and had never known what to use it on, instantly perked up.
He had to thoroughly break this bitch's spirit.
Let him think...
What did Vita care about again?
Freedom and companions.
The Prompt Device gave him the answer.
Although she was an instrument responsible for destroying civilizations, she was not merely an instrument. She had her own thoughts, loves, and hatreds.
She greatly valued Little Vita, who was also Sora's avatar, and hated Sora, whom she had once adored beyond measure but who had denied her meaning.
The Prompt Device's hint made Russell's expression brighten in an instant.
If he seized those two points, he should be able to hold her hostage.
However—
Before that, he needed to do the necessary work before offering her amnesty.
He grabbed Black Seele's slender shoulder. "What are you—" Just as the girl was about to speak, her mind was flooded with intense higher mathematics, leaving her stalled like Susanna.
She became something that was human, yet also like a potted plant.
Russell lightly tapped the girl's head with a fingertip. In no more than a breath, Elysia's Authority of Origin had activated, forcibly reconnecting the severed mental link.
As the connection was completed, black "wind" immediately rose from his Crown, transforming into the monarch's claws and slashing directly at Black Seele's chest. Those claws were filled with such venomous resentment that the wind itself seemed overflowing with the screams of vicious ghosts, the cries of the tortured nearly enough to tear apart one's eardrums.
Vita, who was fleeing through the Sea of Quantum, suddenly developed horrific strangulation marks around her neck, as though she had been hanged. Her