"You're really weak! Are all warriors nowadays only at your level?"
Looking at Clare, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a stunned expression, Teresa deliberately assumed an extremely arrogant posture.
Clearly, she intended to use this opportunity to test just how capable this little one was.
After all, now that Life Energy training methods had become widespread, warriors' strength was quite different from the past.
Even swordsmanship and combat techniques had advanced with the times.
"You're also a warrior trained by the Organization? No! That's not right! If you were a warrior, how could you be following that guy?" Clare was clearly confused.
After all, blond hair and silver eyes had always been standard for Claymore Warriors.
Or rather, every human who underwent flesh-and-blood modification using Dragon's Descendants, male or female, would be affected and gradually become like this.
So she was basically certain that this absurdly powerful woman, like herself, had undoubtedly been created by the Organization.
What Clare could not understand was that she had never heard of anyone successfully defecting from the Organization's pursuit.
Teresa had been so powerful back then, hailed as the strongest No. 1 in history.
But what happened in the end?
Hadn't she still died at the hands of the Subjugation Team sent by the Organization?
Though the result might not have been quite what the executives had imagined.
"Hmph! How naïve. It seems you're just a pitiful creature who knows nothing."
After mocking her, Teresa charged forward again and unleashed a storm-like barrage of attacks.
Following more than a century of real combat training from the monster-like residents and guardians of Sky City, she had long since been reborn and become one of the monsters herself.
Although she had only recently acquired this new body and had not fully adapted to