Villain Ch 1205. Overly Moist
The mermaid responded with a guttural sound, a mix between a growl and a gurgle, before extending one of her stubby tentacle-like arms. The water around her rippled violently, forming into sharp, spear-like shapes that hovered menacingly before launching toward Vivian.
"Classic," Vivian muttered, her reflexes kicking in. With a flick of her wrist, her whip lashed out, cutting through the first of the watery spears like it was nothing. The others shattered harmlessly against the ground as she spun gracefully, her movements precise and controlled.
Alice, standing nearby with her arms crossed, watched with a critical eye. "Not bad, but don't get cocky. She's still holding back."
"Noted," Vivian called back, her voice steady as she closed the distance between herself and the mermaid.
