Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

On the other hand, Vodka's fighting style was more direct and brutal.

The guard who attacked him was equally agile, his every move aimed at vital joints, attempting to subdue the "wild bear" with skill.

But Vodka's strength was too terrifying. He almost ignored those skillful grappling techniques. With his large, fan-like hand, he grabbed the wrist of the stun gun that the other was thrusting at him, and with his other fist whistling through the air, he punched straight at the other's abdomen!

"Bang!" A dull thud.

The attacker groaned, feeling a sharp pain in his lower back and abdomen, and his movements froze.

Vodka seized the opportunity and delivered a brutal over-the-shoulder throw, slamming his opponent hard onto the cold, hard terrazzo floor!

The bones made a dull, teeth-grinding thud as they hit the ground.

Before the other party could struggle, Vodka's mountain-like body had already pressed down, his knee pressed against the other party's chest, easily restraining the other party's wrists with one hand, and snatching the still-hitting stun gun with the other hand, pressing it against the attacker's own chest without hesitation!

"No...!" The attacker's eyes showed terror.

At this moment, another change occurred!

The guard who was first knocked down by the stun gun and slumped against the wall twitched unconsciously a few times. Surprisingly, amidst the intense pain and lingering stimulation of the electric current, he regained a sliver of consciousness in the midst of the chaos.

His vision blurred, his ears rang, and all he could see were figures moving around him, a scene of lurking danger.

Driven by the instinct for survival and the confusion of duty, he reached with trembling hands for his sidearm that had fallen beside him.

He barely managed to raise the heavy muzzle of his gun, his vision blurred as he aimed at the most conspicuous, and at this moment, "most dangerous," figure in the center of the chaos—the blonde woman, Kiel, whose hands were cuffed and who was hiding against the wall.

In his hazy consciousness, he may have mistaken her for the root cause of all this.

His finger trembled as he reached for the trigger.

Kiel caught the deadly threat coming from his side and rear almost the instant the other's fingers twitched!

Given her position and angle, she didn't have time to make any complicated dodges, and her hands were handcuffed!

A close call!

Instead of futilely trying to block with her handcuffs, she suddenly unleashed a burst of energy from her core. Her handcuffed hands did not swing wildly, but instead her upper body made a sharp turn at a very small angle. Her left leg, like a whip brimming with power, drew a sharp arc with her heel as the point of force, and kicked the wrist of the dazed guard holding the gun with perfect precision!

"Crack!" A clear sound of bone breaking was accompanied by the guard's suppressed cry of pain.

The pistol flew out of his hand, hit the opposite wall, and slid to the ground.

Kiel's kicking leg didn't retract; it continued to fall, his foot landing heavily on the guard's side of the neck.

The force was controlled perfectly, ensuring the opponent was completely knocked unconscious while avoiding fatal blows.

The entire action was completed in the blink of an eye, so fast that all that could be seen was a white afterimage and a muffled thud.

When she regained her balance and pressed herself against the wall, her breathing was not even noticeably disordered. Only her icy blue eyes coldly swept over the remaining living people in the corridor—Kava and the attacker were still struggling, while Vodka had pressed the stun gun against the second attacker's chest. Blue and white arcs of electricity exploded, and the man trembled violently before collapsing and becoming motionless.

The guard who was first knocked unconscious by Kiel slumped against the wall, losing consciousness.

A brief silence fell, broken only by the lingering hiss of the stun gun and the heavy breathing of the men.

In the narrow corridor, the chaos escalated again in an instant, and the situation was completely out of control!

Kava and the valiant traitorous guard were still locked in a struggle, the blue and white arcs of the stun gun crackling and leaping dangerously between them, every muscle contraction and slight shift in position a matter of life and death.

Kava's eyes flashed with even more ferocity. Seizing a slight opening in his opponent's defenses, he slammed his bent knee into the attacker's abdomen like a hammer blow!

"Ugh—!" The attacker's body arched, the intense pain causing his strength to falter slightly.

Just as the outcome was about to be decided, Gil, who had been pressed against the wall as if he were merely a passive observer, moved!

Her movements were sudden and swift, like a ghost.

She didn't help the clearly dominant Kava. Her icy blue eyes sharply swept across the scene, instantly locking onto another group—Vodka had already subdued the second attacker and was pinning him to the ground. His massive body was turned away from Kiel, his attention completely focused on the target beneath him.

It's now!

With a twist of her waist, Kiel's handcuffed hands did not affect the astonishing power that her lower body could unleash.

The long, slender right leg, encased in gray prison trousers, seemed to defy gravity, rising high in a perfect arc. It was not an ordinary kick, but rather a powerful twist of the entire body, with all its weight concentrated in the heel, like a battle axe, accompanied by a piercing whistle, precisely and fiercely striking Vodka's unsuspecting lower back and spine!

"boom!!!"

A dull and heart-pounding noise!

Vodka's massive, bear-like body was kicked off the ground by this premeditated kick. The enormous impact sent him flying down the corridor like a sack of sand, crashing into the wall ten meters away with an even louder bang, sending brick dust raining down.

He groaned and slid down the wall to the ground, unable to stand up for a moment. He had clearly been kicked in the chest and injured his internal organs.

Almost at the same time as kicking the vodka away, Kiel landed with a tap of his left foot, using the momentum to lunge forward, heading straight for Kava, who had just used his knee to knock back his opponent and was about to finish him off!

Hearing the strange noise behind him and the vodka's miserable state, Kava was filled with shock and anger. Just as he was about to turn around, Kiel had already swept him into the middle of the attacker like a whirlwind.

She didn't look at the attacker who was temporarily incapacitated by his abdominal injury; all her attention was focused on the kava.

Her handcuffed hands became special weapons at that moment. She thrust her arms forward sharply, and the short chain in the middle of the handcuffs rattled as it precisely locked onto the inside of Kava's gun-wielding right wrist. At the same time, she twisted her own wrist at a clever angle—

"Ugh!" Kava felt a sharp pain and numbness in his right wrist, and his fingers involuntarily loosened.

The black pistol had changed hands and was now in the cuffs between Kiel's hands.

Her grip on the gun was slightly awkward, but frighteningly steady.

Kava roared in shock and rage, slamming his left fist into Kiel's face.

Kiel didn't dodge or evade, but simply leaned his upper body back very slightly. At the same time, he bent his right arm and used the force of his body rotation to smash his hard, iron-like elbow into the junction of Kava's chin and neck, which was exposed when he threw a punch, at a faster speed and a more tricky angle!

"Crack!" A slight sound of bone breaking.

Kava's vision went black, all his roars and subsequent movements came to an abrupt halt, his body swayed, and he fell straight backward like a broken log, crashing to the ground with a "thud" and completely losing consciousness.

Kiel didn't even glance at the fallen Kava, gripping the pistol between his handcuffs, and smoothly lowered the muzzle, pointing it steadily at Kava's unsuspecting temple.

Her eyes were icy cold, and without the slightest hesitation, her index finger pulled the trigger—she was going to eliminate this organization's loyal henchman right here, right now!

at this time.

It was that traitorous guard who had just been kneed by Kava, was in excruciating abdominal pain, and was barely able to get up!

He witnessed the entire process of Kiel seizing the gun, knocking down Kava, and trying to finish him off. In his horror, he suddenly mustered his last bit of strength and lunged forward, grabbing Kiel's wrists that were holding the gun tightly with both hands and twisting them to the side with all his might!

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out deafeningly in the enclosed corridor!

The bullet left the barrel, barely grazing Kava's earlobe and scalp, before embedding itself in the terrazzo floor next to his head, sending sparks and pebbles flying!

The scorching heat even curled a few strands of hair at his temples. Life and death truly hung by a thread!