C412 We're Going Back to Where We Came From!

One year later...

Europe, A Nation, Conquering Arena.

"Come, come again!"

In the fighting arena, a thin woman was fighting against a man drenched in sweat.

The woman had a long ponytail and was dressed in a professional training suit. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, cold and cold, which made her opponent slightly afraid.

"What are you standing for? Come on!" The woman roared fiercely