Ince didn't even see how that lance pierced through the man's body, causing those fatal injuries.
To be precise, he didn't even see the girl's hand movement.
In just a blink, the man's life came to an end.
Is it his turn next?
At this moment, both he and the silver-haired girl fixed their gaze on the man's suitcase, on that bomb about to explode.
Ince didn't know whether that lance would pierce through him next, or if the explosion's flames would engulf him first.
A terrifying scene appeared in front of him again; the girl's upper body split open, yes, split open!
It split into more than ten parts, like a flower bud, from the dark red, frenzied, and desire-colored heart emerged countless wild and chaotic tendrils, piercing through the bomb lying on the ground.
The Heart of Desire opened its blood-red mouth, lifted the bomb from the ground, and swallowed it whole.
Just like a stone dropped into a vast lake, not a single splash emerged.
