Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 448 - 225: Silver: Master, Save Me! (Double Length)

Chapter 448: Chapter 225: Silver: Master, Save Me! (Double Length)

This time entering the Echo of History, it’s a completely different experience for Shiayar.

"Not to brag."

"Am I some kind of flood beast... Is it necessary to fear me like I’m a tiger or wolf?"

Sensing within his Astral Vision.

The Abyssal Rules, curled up and repelling him like a frightened little beast, left Shiayar speechless.

What is even happening here?

I’m just time traveling, not like I’m bullying the weak on the street like a thug.

At this point, Shiayar somewhat understands why those fabled creatures in later Eras, though still existing, prefer to hide in the depths of the Astral Realm or the outskirts of the Spirit Realm, rarely appearing on the Main Material Plane.

They only use mediums like the evil cult to exert their influence on the Western Continent to achieve their goals.

That’s because once the power of a fabled creature reaches a certain magnitude, it is indeed constrained by the world’s laws and cannot fully exert its power.

Of course, understanding is one thing.

But with Shiayar’s personality, he naturally wouldn’t tolerate the trifle temper of the Abyssal Rules.

Crack—

Crack—

Amidst the cracking sounds, the rules trying to hinder his descent across the river of time shattered, turning into scattering fragments.

If one were to describe this tug-of-war in concrete words.

It might be something like—

Let me see!

No!

Bam... Thud!

Mine is big, bear with it.

Please... please be gentle.

...

Moments later, Shiayar’s mind finally finished tussling with the Abyssal Rules.

Then, he reappeared at his body in the Abyssal Depths of the First Era, which had been frozen for centuries.

The frost melted away.

In the next instant, Shiayar opened his eyes.

Accompanying it was the soft, cold touch on his lips.

His vision blurred slightly, and before he could react.

He saw Augutina, dressed in a black gown, take a step back with a slight curtsy, bowing to him.

"Although we met in the Fourth Epoch."

"Nevertheless, welcome back."

"Shiayar."

She gazed into Shiayar’s eyes, her flawless icy face adorned with a charming smile.

"Or should I say, my master."

"After such a long slumber, this body must be very exhausted."

"Would you like to eat something to replenish nutrition, or perhaps take a bath first... "

"Or maybe..."

Her words paused slightly, her smile becoming more pronounced.

"Eat me first?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Fainting from your Anime Nonsense.jpg"

Shiayar held his forehead with some headache.

The gentle touch on his lips and the lingering faint fragrance in his nose made Shiayar immediately understand Augutina’s previous actions towards him.

"Where did you learn this way of talking, Ye?"

"I learned it from Jayee; back when I was still a juvenile Dragon of the Night, I went out of my way to memorize the entire database from Jayee."

"If I remember correctly..."

"Master, the line just now should be from that video folder you marked as ’study material,’ your favorite one."

Damn it.

Although I indeed granted my pet beasts full access to Jayee’s database.

But the correct way to utilize it should be using the information from these databases to seek rapid ways to get stronger, improve one’s strength and skill proficiency, right?

How did it veer off to this direction?

Is this something a juvenile Dragon of the Night should be watching?

While crazily ranting in his heart, Shiayar was already mentally squishing and squeezing the tiny Jayee ten times.

What kind of dumb AI are you, this artificial intelligence indeed is causing a lot of trouble.

The 5th Soul Pact Space.

In the form of a Metal Fairy, Jayee slightly flutters her wings made of liquid metal within the Soul Pact Space.

Virtual data streams accompany each flutter of her wings, rising and falling, swirling around Jayee.

These massive data flows, which can only be described as countless as the sands of the Ganges, flicker uncertainly, sometimes merging, sometimes dispersing.

"Master’s stock market prediction model version 2039.54 has been updated."

Red light flickers in Jayee’s eyes.

"According to the predicted future trend of the model... Ennie shares and Silver Witch shares, Queen shares are stable, Master shares have re-entered the market after years of inactivity, and are growing impressively, with a bullish trend, seemingly poised to challenge the dominance of Ennie shares and Witch shares, two old powerhouse competitors."

"The latest version added Augutina/Night Queen shares, with a promising future ahead."

"As for mama’s stocks..."

Jayee’s voice also carries a bit of helplessness: "Still as elusive as ever."

"Come on, mama."

During these days, Shiayar hasn’t engaged in any battles, so naturally, there hasn’t been any screen time for the pet beasts.

It could be said to be a complete period of inactivity, so much that a few of them are growing grass on their heads from the boredom in the Soul Pact Space.

And at the level of Shiayar’s pet beasts now, ordinary training and meditation are no longer very effective.

One can’t say it’s pointless, but it does require slow, cumulative effort over time, with the usual improvement being negligible.