She watched as 102 broke into the heart of the city's illusion, bringing endless explosions, destruction, and ruin!
Little Fool saw countless phantom armies spawn at the edges and then charge at 102, only to be mercilessly torn apart by the blasts, one building after another collapsing in front and behind, and as they fell, they were engulfed by the force of the explosions, turning into fragments of building materials.
Now more than ever, Little Fool recognized the horror of 102!
Little Fool hurriedly ran to the exit, her back against the door, the best place to avoid the residual waves of 102's destruction, her body completely frozen in shock.
The Dominator Witch 102, combined with Nestor Corporation's custom-designed strongest personal gunlance—could there be a more terrifying force?
