Thunder Beast Battle Form

"Doctor, you..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt the sudden surge of killing intent. Even the air around her became unbearably heavy, as though every breath required all her strength.

The words she wanted to say lodged in her throat, refusing to come out. Her previously relaxed expression instantly tensed.

Her hands and feet turned cold. Struck speechless, she stared solemnly at the Doctor before her.

Leon's face was covered in frost. His stern expression carried a killing intent that sent chills down one's spine.

"Ritsuka, having worked with you all this time, though it was by chance, I still quite like..."