With a thunderous bang, Diana's gun fired, but the bullet whizzed past Vivienne's ear, barely grazing a hair.

Unfazed, Vivienne did not even flinch.

Diana, panic-stricken, stared at the figure before her, feeling her wrist trapped as if in an iron vise, pain radiating through her bones like a fracture in progress. "You... you're Sasha!"

Karen's gaze was heavy, a mix of the strange and the familiar.

She had never imagined that the story behind her kidnapping was so convoluted!

Clenching her fist, Karen threw a punch that landed squarely in Diana's gut with the force of a sledgehammer.

"Touch my daughter, and you're dead meat!"

Diana's punch could take down a full-grown mastiff, but Karen's blow could kill a full-grown bull.

The difference in strength was enormous.

Diana felt as if her insides had been rearranged, her nerves and flesh overwhelmed by pain. It was as if she was about to be ripped apart. The agony was excruciating!

Karen then slapped Diana's face repeatedly, and in no time, Diana's once delicate features swelled up like a balloon.

Diana tried to steady herself, to take another look at her adversary, but her swollen cheeks pressed so tightly against her eyes that they would not open!

Lifting Diana off her feet, Karen's fingers flew, sending needle after needle into Diana's scalp.

"Ah!"

Diana fell to her knees, screaming in torment.

The pain was unbearable!

against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull the sharper pain

head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

inside Karen was far

had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment she touched

was still bound, and settled her against a tree

F-Poison was their next

stood still, watching the display

do look so alike. I wonder if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of

silver needles in her hand

high alert, determined not to let F-Poison

Karen asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger

her cheek with a soft stroke as

"This face is all I have left to charm the

Karen and Vivienne, the

"Frost!"

ducked, narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks towards

into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the

wound, and Karen's breaths grew

her poison,

paused, sensing something invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no escape

and Vivienne stood side by side, united

clutching her wounded leg, threw

Karen and

saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage

might overpower me together, but with this hostage, what can you really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of a helicopter's rotors sliced through the

rather go up or down? Either way, I can

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