Chapter 352: Cannot Be Broken

The woman said, "I don't like men either. No, not just men; no man suits me."

Her words carried a clear tone of disgust.

"So?" Kuchiki Senya asked, seeming utterly indifferent to what this woman had expressed.

"I need a weapon." She stared at Zernikov's corpse on the deck, her gaze gradually turning cold. "You should hand him over to me; after all, he and I could be considered friends."

Friends?

Heh.

"Sorry, I cannot give him to you, and you cannot take him." Kuchiki Senya shook his head, his tone conveying a sense of keeping others at arm's length: "This is a promise I made to Mr. Apollo. You cannot break it."

"Apollo?" The woman's eyes instantly narrowed: "How did this fellow get involved in the Dark World?"

"I think this is the one thing you understand least. You need not meddle; just focus on recovering from your injuries." Kuchiki Senya said this, then turned and left, leaving Zernikov lying on the deck.

Kuchiki Senya departed, while the woman gazed at the sky, lost in thought.

She was recalling.

"Who are you?" A man's voice suddenly rang out.

Shortly after, a young man emerged from the cabin, stood behind the woman, and said, "Do you know me?"

The beautiful woman's shoulders trembled several times, as if striving to suppress the turmoil within her heart. Then she slowly turned around, facing the young man, and said, "We have met. Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten. I could never forget." As the man spoke, he removed his hood.

It was Adrea!

Back then, Adrea had followed Su Rui to protect him. She was likewise hailed as the master of the Achernar and the foremost top-tier warrior in the East.

"What is your reason for coming to this cruise ship?" Adrea asked. "Why could I not find you in the East?"

This question was laden with much confusion.

Adrea is the true guardian deity of the East!

Yet, this time, she failed to stop those elites from Atlantis!

"I think you should have guessed my identity." A hint of dangerous light flashed between Adrea's brows: "I am a member of the Golden Family. My name is... Adrea."

· ··Begging for flowers·· ·

"Oh, Adrea." Before Adrea had finished speaking, the man said with a smile, "I have heard your name."

"Who are you?" Adrea's gaze grew even more wary.

"You should be able to guess my identity." The man said, "My name is Zernikov."

Adrea nodded, and the look of caution in her eyes grew even more intense: "I know you, but why have you come here? What scheme brings you to the East? Are you here to assassinate Yamamoto Taichiro?"

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"I did not come for Yamamoto Ichifuji; his life or death has nothing to do with me." Zernikov said calmly, "Besides, he should have died long ago."

He should have died long ago.

Hearing Zernikov's words, Adrea's fair face instantly turned much paler.

"What do you mean?" Adrea asked.

"You need not know the details." Zernikov shook his head, "In any case, we are destined to defeat Yamamoto Taichiro, are we not?"

"Your ambition is indeed extraordinarily great, even exceeding everyone's expectations." Nai.