Chapter 113
"Queens?"
Elektra looked at Karl in disbelief.
Queens?
The location where Elektra was currently at was Manhattan.
There was still some distance between Queens and Manhattan.
Even by subway, it would take several dozen minutes.
But according to what Karl just said.
He first saw her fighting with someone, and then he came here?
There seemed to be something wrong with that statement.
First of all.
There is a considerable distance between Queens and Manhattan.
At the very least, with human eyesight.
It is impossible to see the situation here from Queens.
Secondly.
Even if Karl could see her fighting with someone.
The result now is that Karl has arrived.
The fight hasn't even finished yet; this is clearly illogical.
The subway alone takes several dozen minutes.
Did you fly over, and are you faster than the subway?
"How did you get here?"
"Flew over, probably took less than a second."
"Are you joking, Karl..."
Elektra looked at him, speechless.
She thought Karl was joking.
After all.
It wasn't as if the two of them hadn't joked around before.
It's just that the jokes weren't very funny.
"I'm not joking."
Karl shook his head.
"Did you forget that person I sent flying over ten meters earlier?"
"Do you think you could do that? That was me throwing him."
"This..."
Elektra hesitated; she truly couldn't do that.
And she actually didn't quite believe that it was Karl who threw that person over ten meters away.
Elektra and Karl were college alumni; the two of them attended the same school.
Once.
Elektra saw someone from the Sanda club sparring with Karl.
Karl, who had been exercising his body and practicing combat techniques since he was young.
Naturally defeated many people with ease.
Then Elektra became interested in him.
The two sides gradually got to know each other like that.
Elektra knew that Karl had some combat ability.
His combat capability was roughly on par with her own.
Of course, even so.
It wouldn't reach the point of throwing someone over ten meters away. ===== CHAPTER 115 =====
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