Chapter 177 The members are all too weak!

Bertrand stared at her for a few seconds, until she started sweating, before finally speaking, "Then... why don't you and Afra have a contest?"

Berry: !!!

After watching Afra easily lift a large golden statue, her eyes twitched, and her gaze trembled as she glanced at Afra, who had turned to look at her after hearing Bertrand's words. She felt a cold sweat break out in her chest.

Comparing is not an option, nor is not comparing.

After glancing at the members who were still able to move, Berry steeled her heart and nodded.

Looks like he won't die, let's fight!

The two stood between each other. The seemingly delicate Afra bowed slightly to her before making her move.

Many of the members around her couldn't help but feel a toothache whenever they saw her bow.

Like the other members, Berry couldn't withstand ten moves from Afra.

Berry leaned against the wall, hissing as she breathed heavily, her eyes filled with seriousness.

If Afra hadn't shown mercy, with her deadly fighting style, this assassin, who specialized in assassination, definitely wouldn't have lasted more than two moves.

All I can say is...

Bertrand, who could create such a replica of Afra, was even more terrifying.

Bertrand waved to her, "Well, besides mission time, you can join their special training too~"

Then, looking expectantly at the training room door, she clasped her hands together and waved them left and right, thinking, "I wonder who'll be next~"

Outside Safe House #5.

Gin, Vodka, Bourbon, Chianti, Cohen, and the others exchanged glances, each with a question mark on their foreheads.

Chianti: "You guys weren't called here by that little madman too, were you!?"

Gin clicked his tongue, put his hands in his coat pockets, went into the safe house, and then walked straight toward the training room.

When they opened the door, they were met with a barrage of curious stares.

Everyone: ...

"Hi~" Bertrand waved to them with a grin.

I looked in his direction.

Everyone who had just arrived seemed to have been put on pause.

Then someone turned on Chianti's loudspeaker: "Wait!? Scotland!!? Akemi Miyano!!??"

Aside from the brief pause, Gin showed no surprise at seeing the two people who should have been dead appear in his line of sight.

What's so surprising about something that was already known?

Vodka: What a wonderful surprise!

Like everyone else, the blond man was shocked, but at the same time, his hands, which were hanging by his sides, clenched involuntarily, and then quickly loosened.

He tried his best to calm his emotions.

"So what do you want to do by calling us all over here?" Gin's tone was calm and indifferent. He glanced at the group of members who had suddenly turned into cowards and frowned.

Bertrand swings his leg, casually pointing at Afra, "You two come and fight Afra one by one~"

Chianti: ? ?

"But I'm a sniper!!"

Bertrand glanced at her and snorted, "Yeah, you're the sniper who hit your teammates twelve times, that's impressive~"

Chianti: ...What can I do! I don't know why this happened!

"Then what should we do? How about you and Su-chan snipe each other?" Bertrand suggested seriously after thinking for a moment.

Chianti: "..."

"What's your purpose in doing this, Xiao Bai?" Vodka asked suspiciously.

"Oh dear, the members are all so bad, they're so slow and hesitant to even complete a task~ So I've decided to let Afra test everyone's skills~"

Bertrand pursed his lips and spread his hands innocently.

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