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    Since another powerful force had joined the fray, the ck-d bodyguards, who had been singrly focused on her, now split up. Some continued their assault on Marissa, while others turned to confront the intruder.


    The fight escted into a chaotic frenzy. Blood sttered across the hall, screams echoed in every direction, and one by one, the guards fell. Marissa, alongside her mysterious ally, remained unstoppable.


    From the monitor above, Q’s voice rang out in rage. “No! How can this be? This is impossible! No! No way!”


    His frustration was palpable. Whoever had joined the battle wasn’t just another fighter—they had rattled Q to his core. Marissa could tell that Q was unraveling, utterly shaken by this person’s arrival.


    Curiosity tugged at her, but she didn’t have time to find out who it was. She focused on the fight, knowing everything would be clear once the battle was over.


    Finally, the brutal sh came to an end. The floor was littered with the bodies of fallen guards, and the air was thick with the scent of blood. Marissa, disheveled and drenched in crimson, stood amidst the carnage.


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    With a swift move, she took down thest guard near her and turned around, her heart pounding with anticipation. Who hade to her aid?


    At that exact moment, the intruder felled the final opponent on their side and turned to face her. Their eyes met, and Marissa’s breath caught in her throat. Her eyes widened in shock; she couldn’t believe who she saw.


    “Why are you here?” Marissa blurted out.


    Connor red at her, clearly displeased she’d boarded Q’s cruise ship without telling him. Letting out a snort, he replied, “You didn’t tell me how you got here, so I don’t think I need to exin myself either.”


    Marissa gave a casual shrug, feeling a twinge of guilt.


    Connor moved closer, took her hand, and hurriedly led the way. “We have to go! This ship is going to explode!”


    “Wait, why is it going to explode?” Marissa asked instinctively.


    “There are over a hundred timed explosives nted all over this cruise ship, and those idiots working for Q have no clue how to defuse them. The person who set them up has already escaped on a speedboat, so we need to leave immediately,” Connor exined.


    Recalling the note from Tiffany, Marissa muttered, “It must be Kim.”


    “Kim? Who’s that?” Connor asked, an eyebrow raised in curiosity.


    “He’s the current leader of that shadowy organization. I don’t have time to exin everything right now,” Marissa replied, bing tense. “I need to find Tiffany and get her to safety!”


    Connor nced at her but didn’t argue.


    Marissa paused briefly and pulled out her phone to hack into the cruise ship’s surveince system again to locate Tiffany. No security personnel seemed to be chasing them. After some effort, she finally pinpointed Tiffany’s location.


    Looking up at Connor, she quickly said, “I found Tiffany! I’m going to her. You should leave now!”


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