Vittorio arrived at an impressive restaurant in Barcelona, sitting at a table. The place was known for attracting influential people, and at that moment, a man named Rang Bone caught his attention. Rang was the lord of weapons, around forty years old, and possessed an imposing physique, exuding an aura of authority and danger. His hair was thick and voluminous, framing his face in a wild manner, cascading around his shoulders, adding a wild and fearless aspect to his appearance.

He was ...