Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 890:

Just then, she heard Q’s anguished roar from the cold room, “I’m going to kill you, Tiffany!”

Through clenched teeth, Q commanded, “Tell everyone to hunt her down and make her death as painful as possible! The same goes for her sister, Marissa. Kill her too.”

Upon his orders, the black-clad bodyguards beside Q swarmed out like bees. Spotting Marissa, they charged at her aggressively.

Marissa wasn’t intimidated by the confrontation, but she knew she couldn’t afford to linger here. She needed to find Tiffany quickly.

Although the footage showed Tiffany overpowering numerous guards with apparent ease, Marissa noticed she was relying on brute strength rather than any significant combat skills. She speculated that Tiffany had gained extraordinary strength from a mutation, but she wasn’t sure how long Tiffany could maintain such vigor.

Marissa feared Tiffany might soon tire. If she encountered any of Q’s people in that state, she could be in danger. So she couldn’t afford to keep fighting there. Her priority was to find Tiffany.

As the bodyguards closed in, Marissa gave them a frosty look and dashed to the end of the corridor. Reaching the end, she flung open the door and hurried through.

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She hadn’t had a chance to continue reviewing the surveillance footage earlier and didn’t know what lay beyond the door. Curiosity piqued as she entered, only to discover another corridor awaiting her.

Regrettably, many bodyguards in black appeared ahead, while those chasing her caught up from behind.

Marissa found herself cornered in the corridor, flanked by two groups of bodyguards dressed in black. There was no chance of running. Her only option was to fight her way out. Reluctantly, she realized that combat was inevitable.

Without wasting words, she launched into action.

With a quick smile, she struck at the bodyguards before her.noveldrama

Initially, the bodyguards underestimated her. Even though Q had confirmed her identity as the renowned doctor, Riss, they dismissed her as fragile and powerless.

When Q gave the order to eliminate her, they had expected it to be an easy task. But once the battle began, they were quickly taken aback. They had no time to react before Marissa overwhelmed them.

For the first time, they faced the formidable Black Mallow, the chief instructor at Doomsday Base. This encounter would instill a deep-seated fear they would never forget.

The clash was fierce. The corridor echoed with the sounds of breaking bones and agonized screams as the slender yet formidable woman fought off dozens of bodyguards. As Marissa engaged in the fight, Q monitored the situation from a computer screen.

Seeing his elite bodyguards being effortlessly defeated as if they were mere melons being sliced, he stood abruptly and shouted at Marissa through the monitor, “Marissa, who the hell are you? Why are you so good at fighting?”

Marissa, in the middle of kicking the last of Q’s bodyguards to the floor, paused and looked up at the camera

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