Bang!
At the critical moment, a short sword stabbed down from above, piercing the strange contraption with uncanny accuracy and pinning it to the tabletop!
"Fuck! What the hell is that?"
The Vagabond Fogg gripped the short sword and frowned.
The strange weapon he had pinned down was still twitching. Its six bladed limbs trembled back and forth like a spider's legs.
The whole exchange had lasted only two or three seconds. Many gang members had only just reacted. They stared at the culprit who had launched the weapon, drew their arms, and roared in condemnation.
"Ambush?"
"Kill him!"
"Protect Big Sis!"
Red Viper's people shouted and drew their weapons in response. The two sides looked ready to clash.
The situation had taken a sharp turn, and conflict was on the verge of erupting.
"Hey!"
At that moment, Catherine raised her sleeve claws and shouted furiously, "All of you, calm the hell down!"
Catherine's prestige took effect. On the other side, Red Viper also spread his arms, ordering his people to restrain themselves.
In the corner, Qimikas nervously crouched with his head in his hands. Gollor, meanwhile, had gotten a clear look at Catherine's mechanical sleeve claws and instinctively turned toward Rolf. Today, Rolf had not equipped his hidden blades.
But Gollor noticed Rolf exhale and unclench his trembling right fist.
"Calm down! Everyone, back off!" Both sides were still trading curses, so Fogg had no choice but to step in and maintain order.
Catherine narrowed her eyes at the strange weapon on the table. It was not a roulette wheel. It looked more like a doll—a doll with six bladed limbs.
It twitched on the table for several seconds before finally running out of power and becoming still.
"Is this... a Chaos Weapon puppet?"
Fogg recognized it. He pulled