Then he suddenly said, “How about you two have a match? Who’s gonna win, who’s gonna lose?”
He said this to the girl beside him.
The girl looked at the screen, watching a girl with skills just like hers.
Joker casually remarked, “Looks like someone’s injured, huh?”
On the screen, Isabelle’s arm was all wrapped up tight in chains, like thorny vines with spikes. Her sleeve quickly got covered in blood spots that were spreading, the blood dripping down.
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