Everyone stared in disbelief, their jaws dropped, eyes wide open.
"What...what's this?" The stout man stuttered. They stepped backward, quickly moving away from Nathalia, terrified.
Bombs were wrapped around her slim body. Judging by the number and size of them, once ignited, it would be more than powerful enough to destroy the whole warehouse.
Just a few seconds ago, these men were allured by her beauty, her slim figure, her smooth skin, thinking that she was a delicate girl, but now, they were terrified by her. They saw her as a life-threatening devil.
Her lips curved up at both ends and adorned her confident face with a calm smile. She was no longer afraid. "What is it? Hahaha. It's what you think it is!"
Of course, everyone could tell straight away what it was, but they were too shocked to acknowledge it. Who would have thought that a delicate-looking girl would wrap herself up with bombs?!
