Chapter 68: The Cutthroats 3

All eyes are on upstairs they'd already heard the gunshots three times. Zitrey, “What's happening there Cederick?”

In the room...

Cederick’s shoulder was in bleed, red bodily fluid was dripping down towards his hand, and in front of him was Tenth Candidate, kissing the plain gray wall. Cederick managed to twist his arm towards his back and forcefully pinned him in the wall while the gun was pointing on his head. The walls are in holes and a little bit of grayish smoke is coming out of it and the gun.

“What? You can't do it?” Tenth Candidate jeered. “You just shot the wall, while I did that to your shoulder. Hah, what I’ve thought was right! You did all of that to Crimson Blade, but deep inside you don't want her to die, no?”

“Who said I don't want her to die?” Cederick coldly said pointing the gun near his head.

“Hahaha, Jack Candidate you can’t fool me. I was with you this whole time. You are afraid to kill, you are scared to be a murderer, you fear to be like Crimson Blade!”

“What’s