A minute wasn't long, but it wasn't short, either!
Six pairs of eyes stared at Ivankov, all of them with their mouths slightly agape in shock.
Right before their eyes, Ivankov gradually transformed into a curvy, voluptuous woman, especially those two massive 36E breasts, that slim waist, and those long, slender, snow-white legs.
Her delicate face was flawless, too.
"Well, foolish woman?"
Ivankov planted one hand on the hip and thrust out those enormous weapons, showing off a curvy, voluptuous figure that was a work of art from head to toe. With the chin held high, Ivankov looked down at Betty, radiating superiority.
Stussy, who had been wearing a poised smile the whole time, gradually lost it.
Her queenly aura began to intensify, and the look in her eyes as she watched Ivankov changed.
She'd always thought Betty was the biggest threat, but it turned out this freak was the real enemy.
Betty's eyes narrowed, too, her killing intent breaking through the ceiling.
She was considering whether to bury this freak when she got the chance.
With Ivankov's current looks and figure, Stussy and Betty couldn't compare.
They were all young, after all, and a little competitiveness was only natural.
Even twenty years later, looks, figures, and beauty would remain every woman's vanity.
The more Stussy and Betty looked at Ivankov, the more they disliked the sight. Ivankov kept showing off and striking all sorts of alluring poses, radiating such a wanton charm that it was practically rubbing salt in their wounds.
The hell was this arrogance?
Brazen.
Unfortunately, even though Ivankov was now as beautiful as a celestial maiden, Ivankov couldn't charm any of the four men present. No matter how alluring the poses, they were useless.
Archino and Kuma showed no interest at all, acting as if they