Lynn stared with dead-fish eyes at the Vampire Clan Sin Ancestor screaming before him under the effects of her curse.
His heart floated into the air and spoke as it thumped:
"Oh, it was her. I know her. Decades or centuries ago-I don't remember exactly-she tried to break through the black mist. I had the Flesh Dominator, who was still working for me back then, subdue her. To teach that troublemaker a lesson, I tampered with a few things inside her body."
"If you'd told me it was her earlier, we could have saved ourselves all this trouble. As long as that backdoor is there, I can make the curse inside her run wild whenever I want. Among the Origins, her combat strength is only in the lower-middle tier."
Lynn glanced at him.
"Can you stop what's happening to her now?"
The heart said nonchalantly, "Stop it? Of course I don't have that ability. Who brings healing medicine when they're holding a whip?"
"..."
In other words.
This fellow only had the authority to deepen curses. Removing them wasn't an option within his authority.
"Then can you keep her under control? I'm afraid that once she recovers, she'll come at me with a blade without a word."
Lynn asked with dead-fish eyes.
The heart floated there and said, "Relax, that's no problem. My backdoor includes that ability. So what are you going to do to her? I know you don't have much morality, but I still want to offer a word of advice: too much play is bad for your health. Besides, with such a barren figure, even playing with her couldn't be much fun."
Bang-
Lynn closed his eyes and sent the heart straight into the ceiling with a Rising Dragon Fist.
How dare he openly say something like