Novel & Cerita Phantom Spirit Vs Peerless Assassin

He blamed himself for his carelessness, which got everyone into trouble now. Those ghost soldiers became increasingly powerful, constantly whistling with their sharp voices. Now there was no room for retreat. Suddenly, Xiao Chen had a brainwave and found a good solution: since these ghost soldiers, including Phantom King, were soul bodies, how about using the Spirit-annihilation Halberd to handle them? Thinking of this, he immediately took out the Spirit-annihilation Halberd from the Divine Vessel.

Another devastating soul strike from the Phaeron Projection followed. Specter felt the pressure instantly—it was even stronger than the last. More scales flew off to defend, and he had to send dozens more to intercept Lumen's strikes. He looked completely overwhelmed as he thought, "What the hell? How did this kid train? Where did he get such lethal soul-attack techniques? I'm an S-tier Malevolent Phantom, and all I can do is defend." The longer the fight dragged on, the more Specter panicked. He had no idea how many more terrifying attacks Felix had up his sleeve, but he knew he would not last if this kept up.

It came from the ceiling, directly above me. "Above!" I tried to shout, but my voice was a strangled croak. A figure dropped from the shadows. It was sleek, wrapped in active-camouflage plating that rippled like water. A "Phantom" assassin. The Council's personal executioners. He didn't make a sound. He landed behind me, avoiding Marcus's line of sight. Valerius saw him.

The man looked at her with annoyance. "I'm an assassin too," she whispered in his ears and his eyes widened. She grabbed the butcher's knife and put it against his neck. She held his shoulders to keep him from moving. "You've tried to kill the infamous assassin, strong enough to defeat your boss. At first I had no idea who he was, but it clicked," she murmured. "His skills were far greater than anyone else, and closely matched mine. I was dying to meet him but he didn't think a woman could be so strong," she started off before scoffing at the thought.

I reached for the 9mm I had tucked into my thigh holster, but he was already gone, disappearing into the smoke and the chaos. I crouched behind the bar, my heart hammering against my ribs. I could hear the rhythmic thud-thud-thud of the assassins' weapons and the desperate, guttural shouts of the Phantoms. This wasn't a biker brawl; it was a surgical strike. These men knew exactly where the exits were, and they were moving toward the throne with a cold, calculated intent. I saw a shadow vault over the far end of the bar. It was one of the gray-suited men, his visor reflecting the flickering emergency lights. He didn't see me at first—he was focused on Vulture, who was pinned down near the ki

THREAT: HIGH-AGILITY. The four Phantoms didn't issue a warning. Their sleek chrome heads split open, revealing glowing, violet laser emitters. They moved with blinding speed, leaping silently off the walls and ceiling, rushing down the hallway toward the intruders. "Contact!" Ren shouted, dropping to one knee. He didn't use the scope. At this range, and with their speed, it was pure instinct. CRACK. The sabot round caught the lead Phantom mid-leap, shattering its chrome chassis and sending it spinning into a priceless holographic painting of a waterfall.

A giddy feeling filled him at the up coming excitement. The bets kept rolling in one by one until the five he was waiting for came in. Three out of those betted on Poison while one on Freckles the other on Lion. All together there are five assassins competiting in this hunt. Two females and three males. Percy was looking forward to Lightning making out of this one but he couldn't discount Poison. The goth killer was deadly in her own right and her command of poison making her a great threat to the rest.

"This is why I also am confused, well it makes sense if we think clearly… we never really heard any news about the other hybrid which h came , It.must have blended right with the humans and lived it's life all alone for century" I relate with His words as I tilt my head a little but then did he have to be an assassin like I am. She had just made me look really weak right in front of sbux and embarrassed me but then being an assassin and a hybrid… Her skills and movement were just like mine, the difference between us was just I was right handed but she seems to be left handed judging but he says she fought.

I decided then and there to kill her father tonight. I would be killing two birds with a single stone: take down a target and gain semblance of order in my chaotic head. I didn't call a ride. I didn't need a digital trail on some company's server. I walked two blocks over to a dark parking garage and spotted a silver sedan, the most common car in the city. It was a ghost. No one looks twice at a silver sedan. I ditched the sedan in a muddy alleyway three blocks from the estate, wiped my prints, and slipped through the security blind-spot I'd rigged on my first day. I was back inside before the engine of the stolen car had even cooled.

Instead of entering through the main door and accidentally triggering some sort of trap, Chen made the needled shoot through the window, sniping at the exposed spirit master. This was the advantage of having formless attacks. Easy assassination. The needles proved overbearing for the middle-aged man as he collapsed suddenly with blood trickling from his ears and froth collecting over his trembling lips. 'Well... this was easy. Time to loot.'