The Story Will Be a Little Long (Continued)

"Gurgle~~"

Even the uneducated Kiana could sense the terror from the exaggerated data.

Even the arrogant Fu Hua became serious. Despite her boastful words, when it came to a real fight against a fully-fledged Kevin, whether it would be a "50/50" match or a "five minutes and five seconds brain-opening defeat," Fu Hua knew the answer.

"No problem, we'll crush him and save you the most energy."

While even the two simpletons were pondering, Durandal made the final decision, stating their team's goal.

There was pressure, of course, but looking into Durandal's bright, star-like eyes, no one uttered a word of dissent.

Clearly, she was prepared to risk her life for victory.

Everyone believed that if given the chance, Durandal would gladly give up her life to gain even the slightest chance of victory.

Seeing their determination, Anqi smiled slightly, offering neither encouragement nor criticism, but she was already devising an even stricter training plan in her mind.