Assassin Is Stronger Than The Hero Novels & Stories

All of them thought that this was just free cash, that capturing the target would be as easy as pie, yet they finally realized that they were up against complete beasts. “You can’t escape us.” The young girl’s voice was chirpy—she was Holly Yates. She was so quick that the assassin didn’t realize that she was now behind him. Her fire-based Chi gushed into his body with a gentle slap on his back. With a loud thud, the assassin fell to the ground flat on his face, unable to get up as well. Holly was just like Alex—she was much stronger than normal fighters as she was a cultivator. Moreover, she was quicker to build her foundation than Alex and able to use mental power as well.

She grits out. Phoenix’s hardened expression metamorphizes into one of irritation as he continues to hold her in his steely arms. Phoenix is at least a foot taller than the woman and over a hundred pounds heavier, but she’s putting up quite a fuss. I can tell by the way his arms are straining that she’s strong. Her long blond hair flails around with her irate movements, and her blue eyes spark with annoyance. It’s almost comedic to see Phoenix with his chocolate-covered skin and toned muscles struggling with the termagant. He looks almost unsure of what to do. Phoenix is Logan’s assassin. His real name is Oliver. He and I have worked on several assignments together over the years and have ha

"Is that why you had to break in like that, ain't you supposed to alert the warriors before me and who is this person, King Herman barked. "My king the warriors are doing all they could but the assassin's a pro... "Assassin? how can one man defeat three thousand warriors? is that even possible, King Herman furrowed his brows letting his words sink. "My king a lady is killing the warriors, she's a witch, Draco who had left to check earlier reveals.

I smiled then lay down beside him. Aris looked at me... "in my own defence, you were an assassin... so it won't be a surprise if you had a lot of exposure and I'm also sure, you must have had a lot of trainings and how to be the perfect assassin. So yeah, this is the only reason why you got to the top of the Mountain before me." "You know Aris you should just accept defeat and stop trying to make yourself better at the expense of me. I won you and that is it." I said happily hitting Arris squarely on his shoulder.

She asked. "When I joined the clan. I got close to a couple of people and they died. I cried too. You told me. The weakest leave first. No offense Harry but it you told me Harry would die before Rodriguez I would have believed not the other way around! " Her nose was running and her tears intensified. "It is your fault," I said to her and she looked at me shocked. "If you had not been weak and pushed him away on time, learn from your mistakes Vivian. That is what makes you a better assassin. Blame yourself!" I said to her and she moved back before new sets of tears started streaming.

"How did you know?" "I feel the power of the man you fought before, good thing you use your brain. Don't be so full to yourself, yes you're assassin to your previous life but let me tell you something. People here is not ordinary, they are ten or hundred times more stronger than a average human being in your previous life. And the man you fought before is not even equally strong like the other players I feel. You have no chance." "But you'll help me right."

Maybe her will-power and strength were not par from honey bone, the former top one Assassin in the world. “Lesly hunter , how’s was the situation there?” asked the man to her over the phone. Yes, the beautiful woman was no another than, Lesly hunter the top one high class assassin in the world. “Yes, Mr. Young master of Luckser. he was guarded by the woman, but don’t worry I’ll find enough time to assassinate him. It was just a piece of cake.” Said Lesly hunter to him.

The game had a plethora of characters to choose from: Warrior, Mage, Knight, Healer, and many more. Uji Quin chose the Assassin class once he got into the game, and spectators of the match frowned. The Assassin was capable of killing a player for every 10 steps it took; no one could survive the lethality. With the character’s agility and speed, one move would be able to empty his enemy’s health bar. Perhaps it was over for Charmine. How could she win?

But his struggles were effortless as I pushed the sword slowly and carefully, and with one sharp thrust it went through his chest. He fell from the air, staggering as he held the sword that was impaled through his chest. He went on his knees, coughing out black blood. The other assassins halted, as fear flashed in their eyes as they watched their leader on the ground, looking pale as his life flashed before his eyes. "He had gotten stronger." Azariel commented as he walked up behind him. "But unfortunately he didn't get strong enough." I glanced at the assassins who were quietly retributing, their master was dead so trying to fight back was like a death wish. Even at that, they were weakling

Their clash filled the room with the rhythm of their struggle, accompanied by heavy panting and strained grunts. Fortunately, the room was bulletproof, preventing the noise from reaching the others in the house. They exchanged blows for a while, though it quickly became obvious that Liam held the upper hand. Each punch and kick from Liam landed with precision, leaving the assailant at a distinct disadvantage. Each punch and kick from Liam hit its mark, weakening the assassin's stamina. Breaking away from the engagement, the assassin's cold eyes locked onto Liam's, a hint of defeat and realization in their gaze. He understood that his mission had failed as there was no way he could overpower