Bad Born Blood

Chapter 39

The Barbara’s Curse incident was shrouded in mystery.

There were still numerous unresolved aspects.

But first and foremost, survival was the priority.

I ignored the pain creeping up from my side. Blocking out unnecessary sensations, I focused on detecting any external threats.

‘Attack drone.’

Drones were highly efficient as weapons. Despite their weak defenses, they could attack enemies unilaterally from a safe distance.

Whirrrr.

I pinpointed the drone’s location by carefully listening to the direction of the gunfire and the sound of its movement. It was approaching from the north side of the garden.

I quickly took cover behind a marble pillar taking Giselle.

‘I don’t have a weapon on hand right now.’

I was practically unarmed. The only thing I had was a mere pocket knife, barely more useful than a can opener.