When Stark's cold gaze swept over, Yvette's eyes moved. Her body could not help but tremble.
Towards Stark's threat just now, her strength was actually not much different from Lucas's.
She also had a B-grade class.
Although she had previously helped Daphne, this was only a bond between the two. It had nothing to do with Stark.
If she was left alone, she might not be grateful to him. On the contrary, she might even take revenge on him.
Therefore, it was naturally necessary to take her as a slave.
"Are you sure you won't kill me?" Yvette gritted her teeth and asked.
Out of the four experts on the leaderboards, some were dead, and some were injured. Gungart had directly chosen to surrender. She was the only one left.
Even if she wanted to fight back, she was powerless.
"If you don't choose, you'll really die," Delia said from the side.
