The black-clad man and Cresto exchanged glances, utterly taken aback by the scene unfolding before them—those two were actually fighting.
Hadn't this red-haired man freed Mona Lisa from the painting? Then why would Mona Lisa attack him? And why had Mona Lisa been sealed within the painting in the first place? What on earth was really happening?
Bang, bang, bang! Mona Lisa and the red-haired man clashed several more times, their strikes evenly matched. Neither could gain the upper hand.
"Hah! I have more pressing matters to attend to today. I'll let you off the hook for now!" The red-haired man retreated several dozen steps, sneering. "Once I've dealt with these affairs, I'll come after you again!"
Mona Lisa sneered in turn, "Just another mongrel. Do you really believe I fear you? If I hadn't just been unsealed and my power hadn't yet recovered, do you think you'd even stand a chance?"
