"That's it? You can't draw anymore?!!"
In Ging Freecss's eyes, the Two-headed Wolf's head drooped and tilted to one side.
It lay limp, as if completely hollowed out.
The 24-color brush in its mouth fell out and rolled to the side.
"We're all doing this for your species' survival, and yet you're like this..."
Ging Freecss was clearly displeased: "Who are we doing this for?!"
"Get up! At a time like this, how can you sleep?!!"
Ginta: "..."
"Uh, is there a possibility..."
He said weakly: "It's not sleeping?"
"This wolf just painted all the images it had in mind, very cleanly."
"It is running out of content, so it stopped?"
"If there's no content, then it has to come up with something new!!"
At that moment, Ging became like a cruel landlord squeezing the last drop from a laborer, as he intended to wring out more from the Two-headed Wolf.
"That..."
Ginta couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to intervene.
But just as he was about to step forward…
"Let Ging do as he sees fit."
Luke stopped him.
"He came here to help the Two-headed Wolf, and he doesn't harbor any ill will towards them."
Luke smiled and said: "He must have studied the Two-headed Wolf and knows what to do."
"He knows what he's doing. Just let him do it."
"Professional matters should be left to professionals."
Ging Freecss unquestionably understood the Two-headed Wolf best.
It could be said that among the three people present, no one understood them better than Ging.
After seeing the drawn images and solving many of his lingering questions, in this entire world, few could surpass Ging Freecss in knowledge and understanding of the Two-headed Wolf.
And because he understood their nature so well, he showed them no mercy.
Or rather, he had no tolerance for them whatsoever.
Just like he had previously drawn a circle to define their range of activity.
Ging knew how to interact with Two-headed Wolf. Therefore, after Ging crouched down and briefly inspected the Two-headed wolf's head, he said: "It really can't go on anymore."
He glanced at the head with a hint of disdain.
Although he said this, in truth, he didn't press it further.
Instead, he turned his gaze to the other head next to him.
The second head: "..."
It had been trying to minimize its presence, but it suddenly shuddered in fear.
"Although many of the doubts in the previous drawing have been resolved, there are still some puzzling questions."
Ging Freecss spoke slowly, moving closer to the other head.
"There are even some contradictions in the content, which raise new questions for me."
"Logically, this shouldn't happen, but it has, which can only mean..."
The second head trembled continuously. "The information from just one head isn't enough to analyze your overall situation."
The second head tried its best to drag its own body to the side.
But Ging had completely blocked its range of movement.
"You are two heads on one body. Only by gathering information from both sides can the doubts be cross-checked and resolved."
"A Two-headed Wolf is only whole with both heads..."
Ging pinned the struggling head and shoved the painter's hat onto it.
The second head thrashed violently, trying to break free.
But it was useless.
It couldn't overcome Ging.
It could only watch helplessly as Ging pried its jaws open and, despite its desperate cries, forced the 24-color brush into its mouth.
The whole process seemed a bit too brutal.
Even Ginta couldn't bear to watch.
But just as Luke had said, Ging Freecss didn't do anything outrageous to the Two-headed Wolf.
He simply continued to let its other head paint something else.
"And it doesn't have to be just this one Two-headed Wolf..."
Luke said lightly from behind: "If he wants to conduct research, he definitely needs more research samples."
"Although there are two heads for comparison, the information is only collected from one Two-headed Wolf."
"Given Ging Freecss's meticulousness, none of the Two-headed Wolf living here will escape his clutch."
Ginta: "..."
Why does it sound so terrifying?
Is this guy really just a Ruins Hunters, and not some kind of terrorist?!!
"No wonder none of the people he worked with before want to work with him anymore..."
Ginta looked with some horror at Ging, who was comparing the drawing left behind by the previous unconscious head with the drawing from the new head.
"Sure enough, the rumors might be a bit exaggerated, but since they have been spread, there must be a reason for them..."
Ginta was completely lost in thought, and at the same time, somewhat relieved.
Grateful that he had spoken to him in that tone just now.
When did he become that brave?!
After only two or three rare encounters, Ging Freecss had left a deep impression on Ginta.
That extraordinary reasoning and judgment, and his almost absurdly decisive way of doing things, really shocked him to the core.
"It's better to stay away from him."
Ginta's enormous head shrank.
"I just don't feel comfortable around guys like him."
This could be considered a sharp premonition from one of the future Zodiac Twelve.
"So, he can busy himself with his own work, and we'll busy ourselves with ours."
Luke said the same beside him.
But…
"... Our work?"
A glint of confusion visibly crossed Ginta's eyes.
It seemed his job was to come here and prevent poachers from capturing the Two-headed Wolf.
In other words, he was supposed to be providing protection.
But now…
Ginta glanced over at Ging Freecss, who was still forcing the wolf to draw, and fell into thought again.
It seemed that this guy was now even more dangerous than the poachers.
Ginta was quite worried that Ging Freecss might end up ruining these Two-headed wolves.
But considering the current state of affairs, this might not be a bad thing.
"So... What should I do now?"
Ginta began to doubt himself.
At this moment, Luke, standing beside him, reassured him: "Since things have come to this... Let's eat first."
Eat?!
Ginta instinctively rubbed his stomach.
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