Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 960

Chapter 960: Chapter 960 - Taming His Core - 5

Ren was confused...

What happened was difficult to categorize precisely.

Selthia folded.

Ren’s first interpretation was pain, that reading lasted approximately three seconds, which was the time it took to register that the sound Selthia was making wasn’t the sound a person made when something hurt. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

It didn’t have the right shape for pain...

It was involuntary and sharp, yeah... But broken at the edges.

It seemed to be the kind of sound that escapes when the body produces it before the mind can decide whether to allow it.

A weird sound he also had never heard coming from someone with a doubled voice and this degree of mutation.

But he wasn’t going to let himself be distracted just to process what it actually was... Not right now.

She straightened with visible effort, pulling herself back together. "Stop or I’ll explode!"

"Don’t pretend," said Ren, pushing his hands to the front as she kept backing up. "I figured it out a while ago."

Selthia looked at him from her position. Her expression was genuinely difficult to read, the first time in this entire encounter that her face had stopped giving him something legible to work with.

But still...

"I figured out that you can’t use complete abilities in this space." Ren kept moving forward, with the particular steadiness of someone who has reached a conclusion and tested it enough times to be sure of it. "My mushroom’s roots limit what your corruption can do in here. The rift... If you can’t expand it further, your power doesn’t scale even with that extreme fusion. So all that escalation you’ve been doing, it’s almost purely cosmetic."

Selthia opened her mouth.

"Part of me is still cryst..." she started.

"Not interested." Ren extended his hand toward another flow node.

"Wait, listen..." Selthia took a step back, but the empty library wasn’t large and the wall arrived sooner than expected. She pressed against it. "There’s a human part that’s sep..."

He touched the node.

The sound Selthia made this time was even less compatible with suffering than the previous one. High-pitched, entirely involuntary, ending in a short exhale that she clearly had not planned to produce. It had a very specific quality to it that did not match any of the sounds a person made when something was genuinely wrong with them.

Ren considered this data point carefully.

"Wait... Every time I touch here," he said, adopting the measured tone he used when testing a hypothesis in real time, "the flow partially interrupts. It’s a fairly effective seal, honestly."

He paused, arriving at the conclusion his observations had been pointing toward for the last thirty seconds.

"Maybe that’s what pushing her out of here sounds like?"

"Ren." Selthia’s voice had a new register. Not threatening... Something closer to the warning of a person whose patience is running out at an accelerating rate. "Stop."

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