[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties":3,"chapter-10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-chapter-84":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1760159,2331,"Chapter 84: The Terrifying Aristarkh III","10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-chapter-84",84,"\u003Cp>\"No, sister... it seems you were the one who forgot the rules of the clan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My light voice drifted outward, soft... yet it carried unnaturally far, brushing against every ear present as though it had weight of its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stared, utterly dumbstruck, struggling to process what had just happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even they could barely keep up with our speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, all they saw was Sylvia vanishing... and then reappearing a moment later, her posture tense, as though she had just encountered something far more terrifying than an equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes flickered rapidly between the two of us, trying to determine who held the upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From what they could see... neither of us had been harmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that only made it worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing between us, a sharp glint passed through Rosaline’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That cursed technique...’ she muttered internally, her gaze narrowing ever so slightly as it settled on Aristarkh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She replayed the exchange in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clash. The timing. The distortion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And slowly, her frown deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She realized something unsettling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t understand it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even a fragment of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never seen anything like it before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It’s as though there’s a barrier on his body... but at the same time there isn’t... I can’t even sense anything...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second wave of curiosity stirred within her, deeper this time, edged with unease as her attention locked onto Aristarkh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The youth... he had to have inherited the lineage of an extremely powerful cursed warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no other—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts stalled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression stiffened almost imperceptibly as another possibility surfaced... one she clearly did not want to acknowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...or he’s that much of a monstrous genius... to create such overpowered techniques on his own.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My sister’s expression slowly settled back into its usual calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, almost strangely...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until it became a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The feeling her brother was giving her right now...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unfamiliar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unsettling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet... strangely nostalgic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help but recall a man from her past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mate... one she had only encountered once, during a mission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had crushed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So completely that, for a fleeting moment, she had almost lost faith in her cursed path entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after returning had her father revealed the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That man... was ranked among the top twenty strongest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The feeling she had experienced back then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the exact same feeling she was experiencing now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brother’s half-lidded eyes rested on her, heavy with indifference as he looked down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the same arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That quiet, suffocating arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that suggested he could look down on the world itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that dared to look down on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hated that arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hated it to her bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What right did he have...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What right did he have to look at her like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fury churned violently within her chest, rising fast and uncontrollable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint arc of black lightning flickered into existence around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then dozens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They danced wildly, erratic and violent, crackling through the air like enraged beasts struggling to break free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The low hum of distant thunder rolled through the atmosphere, subtle at first... then steadily growing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasional bursts of black sparks exploded outward, tearing through the air around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightning coiled and lashed, alive, feral... eager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brotherrr...\" Sylvia groaned, her voice low, almost trembling with something between rage and excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But all she received in return...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Aristarkh’s indifferent gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unmoved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And worse...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was curiosity in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curiosity... directed at her ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single detail snapped something inside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her anger surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black lightning surrounding her erupted violently, scattering outward as her figure blurred—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill spread through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, she was even faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She appeared before me in less than a blink, her movement so abrupt it distorted the air itself. A sharp, gleaming arc of black lightning formed in her grasp, humming with destructive force as it shot toward my chest, aimed directly at my heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’She’s so feisty...’ I complained internally, my body already shifting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stepped aside smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her attack brushed against my skin—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It met ’infinity.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sylvia didn’t hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant her first strike failed, her body twisted midair, perfectly controlled, as though she had already anticipated the outcome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her leg snapped upward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimed directly at my... balls?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My pupils shrank slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This sister of mine...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a bolt of black lightning burst from her fingertips, streaking toward my groin with terrifying precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It cut through the air in a flash—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon contact with my pants...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A violent burst of black sparks erupted outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Sylvia didn’t pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even for a fraction of a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already moved on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her attacks wouldn’t reach me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So she shifted her intent entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to exploit the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant my focus shifted toward protecting my weak point—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fatal blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Efficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Decisive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’However... sister...’ my thoughts flowed calmly, untouched by urgency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why would I allow that?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister... aren’t you interested in fighting me?\" I asked smoothly, a faint red glint flashing across my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sylvia froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her movements halted abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without hesitation, she retreated sharply from the ’Aristarkh’ she had been fighting all this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze snapped upward, scanning her surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what she saw—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Made her pupils contract.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were two Aristarkhs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s going on...? Did he awaken a clone cursed ability?\" her thoughts spiraled rapidly, her eyes darting between the two figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one she had been fighting...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It dissolved into a thin wisp of smoke, fading into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze snapped toward me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pupils dilated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realization hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was the real one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around us, the onlookers frowned in confusion, their expressions twisted with uncertainty as they stared at Sylvia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, she had suddenly begun attacking empty air, unleashing a barrage of deadly techniques against... nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked almost ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He has an illusion ability...’ Rosaline’s eyes narrowed, suspicion deepening as her gaze fixed onto Aristarkh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her attention shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No... his eyes... they weren’t red before... they were silvery... did he awaken a unique pair of eyes, just like his mother?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts churned rapidly, theories stacking upon theories as her focus sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister... I asked a question...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My voice drifted toward Sylvia once more, cutting cleanly through her thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze snapped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just in time to see me lunging toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black lightning coiled around my body, wild and violent, moving like living serpents—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirroring her own ability perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What’s going on...? How is he using my cursed ability?’ Sylvia’s thoughts shook, but she didn’t have the luxury of hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reacted instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand shot out, grasping a strand of the black lightning still lingering around her from her previous attack. It crackled violently in her grip as she forced it into submission—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then she met me head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our clash began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My movements were fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every strike was sharp, calculated, lethal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each attack slipped through the smallest openings, targeting her weak points with unsettling accuracy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sylvia’s breathing hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thin layer of cold sweat formed across her skin as she struggled to keep up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deflect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An attack grazed her arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another brushed her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then her shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strikes came from everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And nowhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Distorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though she wasn’t fighting a human at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Such interesting techniques...\" a lazy voice drifted across the battlefield once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sylvia froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost mechanically...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned toward the source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man standing casually, his posture loose, his expression tired... bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Understanding hit her like a hammer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything she had been fighting...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This... this monster...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even that man ranked twentieth...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had never made her feel this kind of overwhelming despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that single moment of distraction—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ’Aristarkh’ before her moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t defend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or so she thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightning tore through her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Violent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body jerked as the force blasted her backward, sending her skidding across the grassland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spray of blood burst from her mouth, staining the air red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw and undeniable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’How...?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts shattered, spiraling wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’How is it not an illusion...?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Author’s note: Hey guys... How was the fight scene? satisfactory? I will be uploading the character arts soon, sorry for the delay. also... Please check out my other novel if you’re interested in milfs.\u003C\u002Fp>",1486,"2026-06-08T09:38:13.133Z",1,"novelbin.me","f931f7529471b3da2f97ff81b520387cf854d18efb59194046394d7dd73247ce","10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-chapter-85","10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-chapter-83",119,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002F10x-rewards-conquering-women-and-taming-beauties-cover.jpg"]