Very quickly, the trio used their most deadly techniques in dealing with Winnie.
"Mountain Fist!"
"Lightning Strike!"
"Crab Claw Grip!"
Bam!
The tension in the air was suffocating.
Their attacks became more and more lethal as they targeted Winnie mercilessly while increasing their strength.
Be it her face, neck, arms, and belly... they directed their fists to these areas while also stomping their feet at her legs when possible.
Even the calm Winnie could also feel the pressure too.
No doubt about it, they were good.
Sigh... She should've allocated more days for practice.
Currently, she only had 2 practice days in a week, where military instructors would visit the Palace's secret training room and train them.
For the last 3 and a half years, she had been training 2 every week.
It was required for all royals to train.
If something happened to Landon, Lucius and everyone else who could protect them, it was better for these women to become the hunters rather than the hunted.
If something did happen to Landon or the rest, making them lose their lives in the hands of these women, Baymard should continue to strive.
They needed to show their strength, so no continent or empire would look down on them just because they were women.
And so Winnie practiced twice weekly, while Mother Kim practiced thrice.
Everything depended on one's schedule or when they felt like they could train.
In all honesty, they took this time as gym time, which was not only healthy for them but also gave them better figures.
Mother Winnie and Kim were in their late 30s and still looked like they were in their 20s.
Their diet, training, peace of mind and everything else contributed largely to their youthful appearances.
.
~Ahhh.
Winnie was hit again.
She couldn't help but appreciate the skill level of these assassins.
Even though she continuously dodged their attacks, she still git hit a few times, which hurt like hell!
Even though she had been training nonstop and had to fight the soldiers as if she were in a real battle, field experience truly felt different.
And so when it came to this department, she had almost no real experience.... Well, except for when she assisted in fighting some bad guys on Penelope's wedding day.
So when it came to experience, these assassins had the upper hand.
However, she did realize that her body was stronger than they were.
So rather than suppressing her strength, why not go all out?
Of course, she would try to limit her strength to the level where she didn't directly kill them.
After all, the police would definitely want to interrogate them.
The assassins smiled broadly when they saw that some of their attacks had reached her.
But it wasn't long before the script flipped on them once again.
.
Winnie quickly raised her head and smiled back, making Black and the rest taken aback.
Could it be that they injured her so much that she had finally lost it?
Who would smile when beaten?
Could it be that they had accidentally damaged her thinking?
Winnie didn't give them time to dive into the matter, as she quickly blocked their attacks and sent out a few punches of her own now.
Wind looked at his almost fractured fist and suddenly felt it ridiculous.
God, why did it feel like he just punched a brick wall?
Winnie strengthened her entire body, taking everyone head-on.
It was the same as how one could firm their abs or let it go flabby.
But in her own case, she realized that she could firm her entire body when need be, making it wickedly strong.
Could it be a gift from the heavens?
Black and Wind also found the issue unfathomable.
She almost broke them!
.
Winnie's attack speed increased greatly.
And every time she punched someone, she would hold them close, making sure that they didn't fly away.
How could she let them go?
She wanted to give them the beatings of her life.
Because in the face of absolute strength, experience doesn't count much anymore.
"You bloody b**ch!
How dare you break my nose?
I'll kill you!... I'll..."
~Pah!
"Ahhhh... B**ch!
You dare slap me?
I swear, you're going to pay for that.
You're going to..."
~Bam!
"Wretch!! Stop for me!
Don't you know that it's through the mercy of my brother that you are still alive till now?
If he had decided to truly lay in bed with you, don't you know that you would've been...."
~Bam, Pah, Bam, Bam, Bam
[Driver]: "_"
Lipo watched everything through his rearview mirror and doesn't know whether to feel sorry for the assassins or scorn them.
Today was really an eye-opener.
He had no idea that the duchess was this strong.
The woman punched the car, and even he could feel the tremors from here.
He even had a feeling that her punch might be able to leave fist debts on the vehicle.
Could this be what they meant by a wolf in sheep's clothing?
She was obviously a strong lady, so why did many assume that she was frail?
Damn! He was almost fooled by her too.
Seeing the damage, he secretly lit several candles for their assassins and drove towards the police station hurriedly.
What else could he do?
He had to hurry up before the Duchess killed them.
Or should he first drive to the hospital?
Earlier on, he had pressed the Purple button, directly seeking the back, ensuring that no one could get in or not.
So even if the assassin wanted to run away, it was impossible!
Now, the pitiful assassins were receiving the beatings of their lives.
Sigh...
.
~Bam, Bam, Bam, Pah, Bam!
The crisp sounds of beatings echoed out within the car, as the assassins didn't even have enough strength to protest.
Their ribs and other body parts felt shattered, as even taking in air seemed like a hassle.
"This is for all the innocent people you have harmed."
Pah!
"This is for my guard, who you stabbed earlier on!"
Pah!
"This is for the injuries you gave me earlier on.
Do you know that I have a commercial to shoot in a few days?
So you know how much incontinence you've put me through?"
Pah!
"This is for bringing such despicable means into my home.
This is for Baymard!"
Pah!
"And these last few ones are just because I can.
What!
What are you going to do about it?"
(:T^T:)
Miss sister, aren't you bullying too much?
~Pah, Pah, Bam, Bam, Pah, Pah!
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Very quickly, the trio used their most deadly techniques in dealing with Winnie.
"Mountain Fist!"
"Lightning Strike!"
"Crab Claw Grip!"
Bam!
The tension in the air was suffocating.
Their attacks became more and more lethal as they targeted Winnie mercilessly while increasing their strength.
Be it her face, neck, arms, and belly... they directed their fists to these areas while also stomping their feet at her legs when possible.
Even the calm Winnie could also feel the pressure too.
No doubt about it, they were good.
Sigh... She should've allocated more days for practice.
Currently, she only had 2 practice days in a week, where military instructors would visit the Palace's secret training room and train them.
For the last 3 and a half years, she had been training 2 every week.
It was required for all royals to train.
If something happened to Landon, Lucius and everyone else who could protect them, it was better for these women to become the hunters rather than the hunted.
If something did happen to Landon or the rest, making them lose their lives in the hands of these women, Baymard should continue to strive.
They needed to show their strength, so no continent or empire would look down on them just because they were women.
And so Winnie practiced twice weekly, while Mother Kim practiced thrice.
Everything depended on one's schedule or when they felt like they could train.
In all honesty, they took this time as gym time, which was not only healthy for them but also gave them better figures.
Mother Winnie and Kim were in their late 30s and still looked like they were in their 20s.
Their diet, training, peace of mind and everything else contributed largely to their youthful appearances.
.
~Ahhh.
Winnie was hit again.
She couldn't help but appreciate the skill level of these assassins.
Even though she continuously dodged their attacks, she still git hit a few times, which hurt like hell!
Even though she had been training nonstop and had to fight the soldiers as if she were in a real battle, field experience truly felt different.
And so when it came to this department, she had almost no real experience.... Well, except for when she assisted in fighting some bad guys on Penelope's wedding day.
So when it came to experience, these assassins had the upper hand.
However, she did realize that her body was stronger than they were.
So rather than suppressing her strength, why not go all out?
Of course, she would try to limit her strength to the level where she didn't directly kill them.
After all, the police would definitely want to interrogate them.
The assassins smiled broadly when they saw that some of their attacks had reached her.
But it wasn't long before the script flipped on them once again.
.
Winnie quickly raised her head and smiled back, making Black and the rest taken aback.
Could it be that they injured her so much that she had finally lost it?
Who would smile when beaten?
Could it be that they had accidentally damaged her thinking?
Winnie didn't give them time to dive into the matter, as she quickly blocked their attacks and sent out a few punches of her own now.
Wind looked at his almost fractured fist and suddenly felt it ridiculous.
God, why did it feel like he just punched a brick wall?
Winnie strengthened her entire body, taking everyone head-on.
It was the same as how one could firm their abs or let it go flabby.
But in her own case, she realized that she could firm her entire body when need be, making it wickedly strong.
Could it be a gift from the heavens?
Black and Wind also found the issue unfathomable.
She almost broke them!
.
Winnie's attack speed increased greatly.
And every time she punched someone, she would hold them close, making sure that they didn't fly away.
How could she let them go?
She wanted to give them the beatings of her life.
Because in the face of absolute strength, experience doesn't count much anymore.
"You bloody b**ch!
How dare you break my nose?
I'll kill you!... I'll..."
~Pah!
"Ahhhh... B**ch!
You dare slap me?
I swear, you're going to pay for that.
You're going to..."
~Bam!
"Wretch!! Stop for me!
Don't you know that it's through the mercy of my brother that you are still alive till now?
If he had decided to truly lay in bed with you, don't you know that you would've been...."
~Bam, Pah, Bam, Bam, Bam
[Driver]: "_"
Lipo watched everything through his rearview mirror and doesn't know whether to feel sorry for the assassins or scorn them.
Today was really an eye-opener.
He had no idea that the duchess was this strong.
The woman punched the car, and even he could feel the tremors from here.
He even had a feeling that her punch might be able to leave fist debts on the vehicle.
Could this be what they meant by a wolf in sheep's clothing?
She was obviously a strong lady, so why did many assume that she was frail?
Damn! He was almost fooled by her too.
Seeing the damage, he secretly lit several candles for their assassins and drove towards the police station hurriedly.
What else could he do?
He had to hurry up before the Duchess killed them.
Or should he first drive to the hospital?
Earlier on, he had pressed the Purple button, directly seeking the back, ensuring that no one could get in or not.
So even if the assassin wanted to run away, it was impossible!
Now, the pitiful assassins were receiving the beatings of their lives.
Sigh...
.
~Bam, Bam, Bam, Pah, Bam!
The crisp sounds of beatings echoed out within the car, as the assassins didn't even have enough strength to protest.
Their ribs and other body parts felt shattered, as even taking in air seemed like a hassle.
"This is for all the innocent people you have harmed."
Pah!
"This is for my guard, who you stabbed earlier on!"
Pah!
"This is for the injuries you gave me earlier on.
Do you know that I have a commercial to shoot in a few days?
So you know how much incontinence you've put me through?"
Pah!
"This is for bringing such despicable means into my home.
This is for Baymard!"
Pah!
"And these last few ones are just because I can.
What!
What are you going to do about it?"
(:T^T:)
Miss sister, aren't you bullying too much?
~Pah, Pah, Bam, Bam, Pah, Pah!
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