The Return Of The God Level Assassin 소설 & 이야기

My heart began to pound in my chest, with shaky hand I reached out again, immediately I brushed my fingertips against the cold metal surface, I recoiled instinctively as if burnt, shivers shot down my spine as I glanced around nervously, my breath coming in sharp and ragged intakes. Where the hell was I?! I mean I know I’m in my room but why the hell am I in my room?! I fucking died! Is this my after life?! Why can I still feel my body without any scratch or pain, what the -, the loud blaring of my phone intercepts my thoughts, my heart hadn’t stop racing a bit, infact it’s rate increased with every passing second, with shaky hands I slowly reached for my phone, “ NOVAN” was written boldly o

“My son has never suffered like this before. Fane really has got some guts. Did he really think that I won’t dare to retaliate just because he’s good friends with a God of War? I’ll definitely hire a hitman to assassinate him in the future.” The caretaker beside him nodded his head as well. “You’re right, sir. It’s more reliable to hire an assassin. They can be trusted to keep their mouths shut. The God of War won’t be able to find anything even if they try to investigate Fane’s death. Besides, I hear that he’s only a head commander. We don’t know if he’s lying, but he can’t even show his token, so we can’t believe him. A God of War might not even conduct an investigation for someone the lik

his one slash move went to another level when he reach qi refining now he can use it as long distance. After checking his strength he sat down, in meditation position, and start practicing controlling qi for better understand.

He stood up and adjusted his fitted suit, he looked like a Greek god sent by Zeus to rule the underworld but instead, he fancied tormenting me by implanted thoughts such as; wanting to be on my knees praising his desirable body. I zoned out while staring at him, I halted the unending indecent thoughts when he said, "I would be presenting to you our newly hired assassin. Welcome Reina de Los Muertos to the Famiglia." He took a seat and smirked at me as if knowing I was in a trance imagining obscene scenes. But I didn't let it lower my composure in front of his men. I gave his men a firm nod. I could sense the petrified looks they held back, some gave me an appreciative nod, some were gaping b

Gideon yelled , his voice booming over the clashing steel and frantic screams. Gideon didn't wait for the assassins to reach them. He surged forward with Alpha power, his Earth Seal flaring to life beneath his boots. He swung his massive broadsword in a sweeping, horizontal arc, the blade wrapped in a molten golden kinetic aura that slammed into the lead assassin's guard. The sheer physical force of his blow shattered the assassin's anti-magic blade, sending the shadow-warrior crashing through a thick granite pillar forty feet away. Behind him, Lyra moved like a tempest of pure elemental grace.

I dropped my mug next to the clean ones and turned to face him. Just as I put my hands on my hip, wanting to ask him if everything was okay, he took one last sip of his coffee, slammed the mug on the counter, muttered, "Good day, Kayla." Then he walked out through the back door, leaving me breathless and gobsmacked. "Good day to you too, asshole." I muttered under breath as he slammed the back door. ~~~~~ Restless energy and annoyance caused by Gabriel's attitude yesterday and today pushed me to take a walk alone.

I have been speechless all day, wondering how Gertrude figured her way out of the murder. It is now so clear that she has people working for her in every corner you turn. I had played this game before, and I lost. It's time to level the field before the times turn on me again. I am a wolf assassin, and I have been one for years. It's about time I started acting like one.

He agreed without asking for anything in return. "Clear," Denver's voice from the other line. What he meant by "clear" was that he had hacked the Grand Hotel's system and I could walk past the CCTVs that were no longer working. "Thanks. I owe you this one," I spoke softly to him. We can talk through my earing. My left earring is a high-tech microphone so I don't even need to hold a cellphone to talk to him. This is a very safe way to contact the other assassins especially when the mission is not a sole mission but a group.

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

I said as I gently picked up the knife that had fallen beside me. Before becoming a professional assassin, you must attend several training sessions in order to master all of the techniques that an assassin must know and study, and one of those techniques is that when one area of your body is vulnerable, you must think of another strategy to strike your opponent. "B*tch, don't be too arrogant or you'll end up at Satan's door!" My assailant had laughed at my confidence once more. "Oh please, don't joke about it because you'll regret it, I swear," I said to my assailant, "because you'll be the one to wind up on Satan's doorstep, honey," I said coldly.