As James invoked the power of the towers, they expanded rapidly and cast a formidable divine light to spread through the Forbidden Bloodshade.

Within moments, Marci was instantly knocked down.

Boom! Boom! With two loud explosions, the towers surged forth and pinned Marci to the ground, instantly immobilizing him.

“James, Forty-nine! You bastard! Aren’t we acquaintances? You can’t do this to me!” screamed Marci.

Faced with Marci’s howls, James calmly descended to the ground and said, “I’m curious to see the face hidden beneath your black veil.” With a swift gesture, James summoned a burst of ten-colored holy light.

It sliced through the air and delicately lifted the veil from Marci’s face.

As the veil fluttered away, James stared at a beautiful face that looked unexpectedly familiar.

“You...Quincy?” James was caught in a swirl of disbelief and confusion.

Marci spat back defensively, “My name is Marci.

Kill me or obliterate my soul, do as you wish.

But don’t insult me.” James was confident the face before him belonged to Quincy.

He knew her too well, and it was impossible to be mistaken even after not seeing each other for many years.

He was surprised to have met her again under such hostile circumstances.

To seek confirmation, he activated the Chaos Yin- Yang Eyes.

In just a short moment, he verified the person before him was indeed a human and was undoubtedly Quincy's body.

However, for some unknown reason, Quincy had changed her name and seemed to have no recollection of her life on Earth.

To delve deeper, James summoned her Soul Energy Ball.

After searching it, he found no memories of her life on earth.” ‘Could it be she just bore an uncanny resemblance to Quincy? But why does she sound like a man?’ After the thought came to mind, James frowned and asked, “What gender are you?” “Let me go!” Marci struggled angrily.

The next moment, a daunting prism of ten colors enveloped her, scanning her organs and entire body.

Witnessing this, Marci shouted in humiliation and fury, “You pervert! What a vile man! I hope you die a gruesome death, you...” James ignored her and shrugged. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“So you’re a woman disguised as aman?” “Regardless of whether you're the person I know, you have a face resembling an old friend of mine, so I can’t possibly kill you.

I think I'd put you inside the tower for some experiments.” As James approached, Marci shouted hysterically, “To win my beloved’s heart, until death doth gray-haired part! Don't you care about your wife’s life? Do you not want to know who took her?”