Chapter 115

This was the first time that someone had looked down on her, Clarissa! Snatch? Were Clarissa's things that easy to snatch? There was a clatter as she suddenly moved. She grabbed the ashtray on the table and hurled it at Perseus. At the same time, she pushed herself up with one hand and aimed a kick at his neck with her long, lean legs. A violent blast of energy barreled toward Perseus, and he could hear the whistling of the air before she even got to him. Clarissa could almost see Perseus' head exploding with the force of her kick. "Huh?" The smile dropped off her face almost at once. Perseus had grabbed her leg with one hand, and she could not move an inch. "You…" "You're too weak." The moment Perseus let go, she stumbled and almost fell. "If there's going to be a fight, tell Garth to come. Your capabilities… aren't enough." He shook his head gently. "Are you looking down on me?" Clarissa looked grim. Her fists whirled as she rushed up to him again to prove herself and