Fu Hua: “You Little Punk, Siegfried-you Set Me Up?!” (Continued)

"This man is—"

Fu Hua had just received the latest intelligence from Schicksal's intelligence division. As she entered an alley, she spotted a man blocking her path whom she had seen before. She said in surprise, "Siegfried Kaslana?!"

At that instant, Siegfried drew the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment from his waist and fired at her. Though it was clearly just a pistol, a single shot produced the effect of an rpg, blasting the spot Fu Hua had dodged away from beyond recognition.

"The Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment may be powerful, but if it can't hit, it's meaningless—"

With her nimble movements, Fu Hua had predicted the bullet's trajectory the instant Siegfried pulled the trigger and easily evaded it. Still, the explosion was powerful enough that even after dodging, she was swept by the heat and shockwave, leaving her rather uncomfortable.

Fu Hua adjusted her glasses and said,

"With my speed, avoiding attacks from the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment isn't difficult."

"Then how about this?!"

Siegfried combined the two Heavenly Fire Holy Judgments, transforming them into the Heavenly Fire Greatsword, then charged at Fu Hua with a slash!

"According to Feather of Dust's prediction, if I fight him three times, all three battles will end with both sides badly wounded—"

The battle that had occurred earlier had not been real. It was merely a result Fu Hua had simulated in her mind using the Divine Key, Feather of Dust. That was why she chose to observe rather than immediately attack, knock him down, and then have a nice talk about life and ideals.

"Not attacking?"

Seeing that Fu Hua had not immediately made a move despite recognizing him as a Schicksal fugitive, Siegfried smiled. "I'm a man who's been in the top three of Schicksal's wanted list all year round,