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Vivian was about to leave Hante, but at this critical moment, an attack completely unexpected to her suddenly struck. It wasn't the attack of the familiar Wild Spider Beast, but a scorching, devastating threat of molten lava, like the fire of hell, jetting out. This fierce lava instantly melted the car Vivian had just jumped onto, turning it into a puddle of liquid metal, emitting a "hissing" sound.
Vivian's reaction was extremely fast. She immediately realized the danger approaching. Her body instinctively reacted, performing a precise backflip, allowing her to leap from the car about to be engulfed by lava, landing steadily on the ground. The high temperature of the lava even made her feel the hot wind on her cheeks, but she had almost no time to care about these, because her heart was filled with anger.
"Damn it, Magma!" Vivian shouted angrily, her voice echoing through the desolate street, sounding particularly harsh. She looked around, trying to find the source of the attack.
As Vivian's roar reverberated through the empty street, a dark-skinned man, wearing glasses and a unique style leather jacket, led four followers out from the shadows on the left. They stood at a distance, quietly observing the situation. The man's appearance seemed to carry an undeniable presence, easily drawing attention even in the midst of chaos.
Vivian turned her head sharply, her gaze piercing as she stared at the man and his followers. She shouted sternly, "Damn it, Magma! He's one of us! Catch that bastard!" Her finger pointed at Hante, who had already used his agile skills to climb onto the roof of a nearby building, apparently trying to evade pursuit.
Magma's cold laughter sounded particularly harsh in the night breeze. He leisurely looked at Vivian, his tone carrying an unquestionable cruelty, "Oh... Vivian, our orders are not the same. Our primary target is not that guy..." In his words, it was not difficult to detect a hidden intention, as if he had another plan for the The Curse of the Wild female warrior in front of him.
Vivian's face instantly turned serious. She quickly realized that the "primary target" mentioned by the man from Magma referred to herself. A mix of anger and disbelief at being betrayed rapidly spread through her heart. "Damn it! That bastard Tanshao!" Vivian roared uncontrollably. She understood that the man called Magma and his followers in front of her were undoubtedly sent by Tanshao to deal with her. In this lawless land, power struggles and conspiracies never ceased, and she seemed to have become a pawn in this game.
Clutching her fists tightly, Vivian knew she had to react quickly. Faced with this sudden assassination attempt, she didn't have much time for regret or doubt. The only thing she could do was to fight for her life and seek a chance to survive. In The Curse of the Wild organization, everyone could be your enemy, and now she had to face this harsh reality.
Hante stood on the edge of the roof, sharp eyes fixed on everything happening below. He saw Vivian surrounded by a group of sudden attackers, and this unexpected internal conflict seemed to pique his interest. The confrontation between the two sides was not only a display of power struggles within Rado City and The Curse of the Wild for Hante, but also an excellent opportunity to assess the existing power distribution in the city.
Hante concealed himself in the darkness, standing on the dilapidated roof, overlooking the chaotic scene on the street below. He witnessed Vivian's anger and the threat brought by the man claiming to be Magma. Hante felt a slight interest in this sudden internal conflict, silently evaluating the strength of both sides and weighing the possible outcome of this conflict in his mind.
A sense of inexplicable premonition rose in Hante's heart. He realized that the internal struggle within The Curse of the Wild was not only a crucial turning point for Vivian and Magma, but also held significant meaning for himself. Hante was aware that the internal conflict within The Curse of the Wild would cause a stir in Rado City, not only affecting his plans to gather information, but also potentially becoming the key to his survival in Rado City.
A glint of strategy flashed in Hante's eyes as he decided to observe temporarily and see how the outcome of this struggle unfolded. In this uncertain post-apocalyptic world, every conflict and turning point could bring him new opportunities or new challenges. Hante knew that his own fate might be quietly changing in this melee, and he was prepared to embrace whatever was to come.
When Magma gave the command, his four henchmen beside him pounced on Vivian like wild beasts, with cruel smiles on their faces and a fierce battle fervor in their eyes. Vivian immediately reacted, taking a deep breath and condensing the surrounding air into a green poisonous mist, wrapping herself in a protective shield. The mist quickly spread, forming a deadly defensive circle. Upon contact with the mist, the four henchmen hesitated and faltered, reluctant to attack.
Vivian's eyes gleamed with a cold light. She knew that facing such betrayal and sudden assassination, she had to unleash her full strength to escape from the brink of death. She silently vowed in her heart not only to survive but also to make those who had targeted her pay the price. Vivian's will was unwavering. She forcefully propelled her poisonous mist, repelling each of the four henchmen, with each attack filled with determination and murderous intent.
Vivian's gaze finally fell on Magma, she knew that Magma was just the beginning, the real enemies were Tanshao and Rein. The anger in her heart was like a raging fire, burning her fighting spirit. At this moment, Vivian was not only fighting for her own survival, but also for revenge against those who betrayed her. Her eyes were filled with determination, every step was firm and important, she was ready to face the challenges ahead.
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