Sometimes, coincidences worked like this. What had seemed like a needle-in-a-haystack search had unknowingly struck right at the target.
In a basement covered in blackened, dried bloodstains, three women were locked in a brutal fight to the death.
Catarina Devon wanted to break free of Sola's restraint, but Sola naturally refused to let her. As they struggled, Sola twisted Catarina Devon's restrained right arm toward herself, trying to snap it outright, while her left fist repeatedly hammered down at Catarina Devon.
Amid the barrage of blows, Catarina Devon proved just as ruthless. The instant Sola raised her fist again before it could come down, she slammed her head straight into Sola's.
Seizing the chance, Catarina Devon roared and smashed her left hand at the arm Sola had wrapped around her right arm, while her trapped arm struggled with all its might!
Caught off guard, Sola's grip on Catarina Devon's arm was broken. The next moment, a dark blur flashed past, and a sinister high heel coated in black Haki stabbed toward Sola's eye.
"Iron Branch Black Rail!"
At the critical moment, black iron branches formed a dark iron plate side by side, blocking that incomparably vicious strike.
Catarina Devon took the opportunity to leap two steps back, opening the distance as she faced the two of them.
"I never expected two little girls your age to possess such strength. The Navy truly has deep foundations."
Catarina Devon licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and grinned viciously. "But since you dared to hurt my face, leave your heads behind today and let them become part of my collection!
"Even among my collection, the heads of beautiful female Marines are precious enough..."
"Iron Branch Black Prison!"
Hina did not waste words with her. While Catarina Devon was talking, black