Logan stared at Bella, a cold sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth: "So, you're the so-called 'Queen'? Give me a break, Miss, I don't fall for that."
Bella elegantly raised her chin, her cold eyes scanning Logan, like a hunter examining their prey. She lightly clapped her hands, and three massive hounds slowly emerged from the darkness, their fangs glinting coldly in the moonlight.
"Oh, Mr. Wolf," Bella's voice was seductive yet held a sharp sting, "You think you're the Master of this game? No, no, no, you're just my next meal."
Logan adopted a defensive stance, his claws extending, and responded coldly: "Come on then, let's see who eats whom."
A cruel smile curved Bella's lips, and with a light flick of her fingers, the hounds lunged at Logan like the wind. Their movements were swift and coordinated, like precisely engineered killing machines. Logan dodged the pounce of one hound, but another attacked from the side, its fangs nearly sinking into his shoulder.
Logan quickly spun around, his claws slashing at the hound's neck, blood splattering. However, just as he was about to continue, the third hound leaped from behind, its sharp claws raking across his back, leaving several deep wounds.
"Heh heh heh," Bella's laughter lashed at Logan's ears like a whip, "You're too clumsy, Mr. Wolf. Have these years dulled your instincts?"
Logan kicked away the pouncing hound, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and retorted coldly: "These things count as instinct? They're just puppets you control."
Bella's eyes grew colder. She lightly flicked the long whip in her hand, the tip scraping the ground with a grating, teeth-aching sound: "You're wrong. They are my loyal servants, and you are merely their prey."
Logan let out a low growl and lunged at Bella like a Beast. Bella elegantly stepped back, and the long whip lashed out, precisely wrapping around Logan's wrist. She gave a light tug, trying to pull Logan down. However, Logan's strength clearly exceeded her expectations; with a forceful struggle, he directly ripped the whip from her hand and flung it aside.
"With these little tricks, you're far from enough to challenge me." Logan's voice held a hint of mockery, but his eyes were dangerous.
Bella lightly clapped, as if unconcerned that her whip had been taken: "Wow, it seems you're more interesting than I thought. But, Mr. Wolf, do you really think you can win?"
With a light wave of her hand, the bodies of two hounds suddenly swelled, their muscles instantly bulging, and crimson light ignited in their eyes. Logan's expression slightly changed, and he cursed under his breath: "Damned enhancers."
The two hounds roared and lunged at Logan. Their strength was greater than before, each attack carrying an earth-shattering momentum. Logan was forced to retreat repeatedly, looking for an opening. His claws slashed open one hound's chest, but the other continued to attack as if feeling no pain.
"These are the warriors I personally trained, Mr. Wolf." Bella stood not far away, arms crossed, her tone filled with a morbid pride, "Every drop of their blood is nobler than yours."
Logan finally found an opportunity and with a spinning slash took down both hounds simultaneously. He panted heavily, staring at Bella, his voice icy: "You're next."
Bella wasn't flustered. Instead, she walked towards Logan step by step, her red lips slightly parting: "You think I wasn't prepared?" Her hand suddenly shot out, a sharp dagger thrusting straight towards Logan's chest.
Logan's eyes and hands were quick. He grabbed Bella's wrist, and the two fell into close combat. Bella's movements were agile and vicious, each strike aimed directly at Logan's vital points. However, Logan's beastly instincts kept him on top. He knocked Bella's dagger away and viciously raked his claws across her shoulder.
Bella stumbled back a few steps, clutching her wound, a flicker of unwillingness in her eyes: "It seems I underestimated you, Mr. Wolf."
Logan stepped forward, his eyes full of killing intent: "Too bad, I wasn't planning on giving you a chance."
Bella gritted her teeth, and the last hound charged madly at Logan, trying to buy its Master time. Logan didn't hesitate, tearing the hound in half with a single claw, blood gushing out.
He turned his head to look at Bella, his voice low and dangerous: "It's over."
An unsettling smile appeared on Bella's lips, her eyes filled with madness and excitement: "Over? You're wrong, Mr. Wolf... This is just the beginning." She slowly raised her hand, and the energy on her body surged like blood, instantly igniting the surrounding air.
"A ferocious Beast like you is fit to be the leader of my hounds, to obey my commands, and tear apart all enemies anytime, anywhere." Bella's voice was a venomous whisper, yet it carried an undeniable pressure. She suddenly reached out, and a wave of dark energy wrapped around Logan like a whip, slamming him violently against the wall.
Logan crashed against the wall, dust flying. He climbed out of the rubble, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a cold sneer: "Hound? Sorry, I don't do pets, let alone yours."
Bella snorted disdainfully, and her entire body suddenly appeared in front of Logan, moving like a flash of lightning. Sharp energy flickered on her fingers, aimed straight at Logan's throat. Logan quickly raised his claws to block, but Bella's strength was more than double what it was before. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, his flesh actually being cut by her energy.
"Did you think I was just an ordinary hunter?" Bella stepped back, her hands clasped in front of her chest, dark energy swirling around her like countless venomous snakes, "I am Bella of the Inheritors, and every hound must bow to me, including you."
Logan let out a low growl and charged at Bella, his claws slicing through the air with a deadly glint. However, Bella's figure vanished in an instant; her speed was too fast to catch. She appeared behind Logan, a short energy sword condensing in her hand, thrusting viciously towards his back.
Logan's beastly instincts allowed him to avoid a vital spot at the last second, but the short sword still sliced through his side, blood gushing out. Logan fell to the ground, clutching his wound, his eyes burning with increasingly fierce fighting spirit.
"Hmph, pain only makes me more excited." Logan gritted his teeth, abruptly stood up, shaking off the bloodstains, and drew fierce arcs in the air with his claws. He charged at Bella again, this time with even greater speed and strength than before.
The two fell into close combat, claws and the energy short sword clashing fiercely, sparks flying with every collision. Bella's movements were elegant yet vicious, each strike of the short sword precisely aimed at Logan's vital points, while Logan countered her purely with beastly instinct. His every attack carried primal power, the cold glint of his claws like the Grim Reaper's scythe.
Bella suddenly swung her short sword, a wave of dark energy sweeping out, forcing Logan back several steps. She stood in place, panting, but the chilling smile still lingered on her lips: "Very good, Mr. Wolf... It seems I underestimated you. However, even the strongest prey is still just prey."
Logan sneered: "Is that so? Then let's see if this 'prey' can bite off the hunter's throat."
He roared and lunged at Bella, his claws flashing with deadly cold light. Bella was not to be outdone; her short sword suddenly erupted with intense dark energy, thrusting towards Logan's chest.
Their attacks hit each other almost simultaneously. Logan's claws sliced across Bella's shoulder, while Bella's short sword pierced Logan's chest. However, Logan's healing ability allowed him to recover almost instantly, while Bella staggered back due to her injury.
Logan closed in step by step, his eyes flashing with icy killing intent: "You think you're the hunter? No, you're just another foolish prey."
Bella gasped, blood dripping from her shoulder, but her smile grew increasingly maniacal: "Hahaha... Mr. Wolf, you truly are interesting... But I won't fall so easily." She suddenly swung her short sword, dark energy condensing again, preparing for a final strike.
Logan didn't give her a chance. He quickly charged forward, plunging his claws into her abdomen and forcefully pinning her to the ground. He loomed over her, saying coldly: "Go to hell."
Bella's figure was gradually swallowed by the dark energy, blood staining the ground red, but her smile remained eerie and captivating.
With a trembling hand, she stroked Logan's face, her voice carrying a dangerous sweetness: "What a pity, Mr. Wolf, I can't die. Next time we meet, I will definitely make you my hound... No, my pet." Her figure completely dissolved into nothingness, leaving only that chilling low laughter.
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