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!

head against rocks as if the blunt trauma

bloodied and bruised, Diana

the anger boiling inside Karen was far

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

bound, and settled her

was their

still, watching the display

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

needles in her hand ready to

on high alert, determined not to let

Karen asked softly, as if in casual

stroke as if indulging in a

quipped. "This face is all I

flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks towards

the airborne stones to gain momentum, Karen accelerated, grabbing a rock and turning it 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

wound, and Karen's

was about to unleash her poison,

a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen

and Vivienne stood side by

clutching her wounded leg, threw down

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly

the smoke cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage in

taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of

up or down?

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