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Poison Woman

Creed couldn't directly peek at her because she was standing behind him. All he could do was take a quick peek at her and pull his gaze away. 

His perception told him that even if she was not directly looking at him, he was still under her peripheral gaze.

Creed immediately hypothesized a simulation where he made a sudden hostile move. He realized that he wouldn't survive even half of those hypothetical scenarios. 

'She is good!' 

Even though she looked petite and thin, he could sense a coldness oozing out of her. For some reason, Creed felt a sense of threat bursting out of her rhythm.

He also understood that, although it wasn't at his level, her perception was still decent enough. This fact confused him even

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