Chapter 1213
"Dragon King, are there any better ways to control a super creature?" Han Sen asked .
Dragon King was quick to misinterpret his words and he said, "Don't worry; when you get me a new body, I would never betray you . A sordid deed such as that would not even flicker in the depths of my most wretched nightmares . And you, sir, are an inspiration . You are as mighty as a giant! You are a role model to me, of sorts . "
Han Sen pointed at the furry critter .
Dragon King, now understanding his true request, then said, "Yes, but it requires their approval . You can't commandeer their respect to control them . "
Han Sen knew there had to be another method, one that was a little more wicked . But Dragon King was most likely afraid to tell him .
"Spit it out, then . " Han Sen didn't force Dragon King to tell him the nasty method, as he wasn't in the business of being unnecessarily cruel to creatures or animals .
Dragon King answered, "It's a simple affair, but it requires their blood . "
"Just tell me," Han Sen said .
Dragon King explained to Han Sen what he had to do .
This method required a willing participant . And after Han Sen tried it out, it worked just as he was told it would . Perhaps it was because of his attunement with the Blood-Pulse Sutra, but he was able to do it successfully .
Han Sen felt relieved, learning he could use it . If he hadn't been able to control the snowball, he would have had to just kill it . He needed to know he could control the snowball and its powers properly . Otherwise, it could be a threat to him and others .
Han Sen then let Dragon King continue his search for the egg . In the meantime, Han Sen went to speak with the snowball . He first asked it, "Do you understand the words that are coming out of my mouth?"
The snowball's face squinted, indicating that for better or for worse, it understood Han Sen . The snowball slowly nodded . This creature was unique, and it was rather intelligent in comparison to its peers .
"Good . Now, do you want to be spit-roasted? Or perhaps made into a lovely stew? I mean, it's either that, or you submit and adhere to my commands, under the oath of a contract . The choice is yours . " Han Sen spoke these words with a surprisingly menacing tone of voice .
The snowball looked at the boiling pot of water and the fire below it, and then turned back to face Han Sen . It nodded, opting for door number three .
Han Sen pulled out his Phoenix Sword and cut its body a little . The snowball whined and cried as this happened .
Then, Han Sen summoned its blood towards him . He laughed and mocked, "You are such a wimp! You're the first super creature I've ever seen to cry like a baby . "
The blood landed in a vortex, swirling above his hand . Then, it was absorbed with no mess . In that spot on his hand now rested an image of the snowball he had taken under contract .
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