The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 131

Chapter 131

Chapter 131

"Raven, w-what are you doing..."

At that moment, Leopard felt an overwhelming sense of dread crawling up his spine.

His instincts screamed danger, and even his ability to form sentences began to fail him.

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Before he could say another word, he watched in horror as Raven calmly pulled out a third military secret box. Inside were pills-larger than the gray ones from earlier, and a creamy white in color.

Without a word, Raven took out nine of them and held them out to him.

Leopard stared at the pills like they were a firing squad. He knew exactly what they were.

He admitted it-yes, the pain from these white pills was technically less than the gray ones, and definitely less than the pitch-black ones.

But the word less was doing some serious heavy lifting. The difference was barely noticeable. Swallowing nine of these in one go?

He wouldn't die, maybe, but he'd be missing half his soul by the time it was over. Raven watched his hand inch forward like it was moving through molasses, lips pressed into a faint, indifferent line. Her voice was calm, crisp, and merciless.

"You have three seconds to take them. Or the dosage doubles."

faster than anyone had ever seen. In the blink of an

negotiation. He'd learned that the hard way once-and he wasn't about to make that mistake

though he'd braced for it, the moment the pills slid down his throat, a

began to tremble violently

brutal training had forged a will that refused to buckle. Raven watched him silently for a moment, her expression unreadable. Then, slowly,

honest, those pills weren't even

she'd concocted them using waste byproducts from her pharmaceutical experiments. The black pills were strictly punitive-no benefits, no harm, just

If someone could stomach a hundred

and the other nine instructors, she'd be surprised if any of

there were ten days

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Chapter 131

the ground, dozens of eyes turned toward them, curiosity outweighing discipline. Some cadets

instructors, nervous about being dragged into the chaos, started barking orders for their trainees to refocus-but not one

chief training officer, had no choice but to step in. He approached Raven slowly, his expression

is an academy. Don't you think this is going a bit

politely but didn't respond to

got the radio that links to the other nine instructors,

"What are you planning to

simply stepped closer and raised her

"Give it to me."

uncomfortable, but under her steady, penetrating gaze, he relented and handed