Trapped Prey P1

"It's a trap!"

Ron couldn't help mumbling to himself after he connected a few dots of the entire event in his head. But Dino was already rushing towards Eren before he could warn his friend about a possible risk involved in approaching their target.

"Dino, you meathead, just stop right there…"

Ron tried to warn his friend about something. But Dino felt like he had waited long enough to take care of this wretched person.

"Ron, if you want to back out for the fear of possible repercussions from anyone from LA, then go ahead and retreat. I'm not going to…"

Dino was saying this while travelling at an even faster pace than before. Ron was right behind him. Eren was almost right within their berserk's charge range.

Dino retrieved his berserking potion from his storage space. He was a little hotheaded, yes. But he wasn't stupid enough to think that he'd get rid of the close combat expert in front of him without breaking a sweat.