Who Is The Strongest Assassin Novels & Stories

Samuel said as he walked toward the gold medal killer. The gold-medal killer, who was well-known in the international underground world, was like an ant that could be easily killed in front of Samuel. There was an extreme fear hidden under the malevolent expression of the gold-medal killer. With just one move, he understood that he was no match for Samuel. He even felt that Samuel was several times stronger than the person who had bestowed him with his strength! "Impossible, impossible, how could you be so strong?" The gold card assassin said in disbelief.

They felt as if a firecracker had been forcibly stuffed into their brains and exploded, their minds were now completely blank. Soon after, another martial artist in his fifties made his move. This man was called Aesop Woods. In fact, he was Lord Bale’s real backing and trump card: a hidden master who was nearly close to Earth rank. He was an experienced assassin from a hitman organization. He had been researching on the many ways to kill people in his whole life. Furthermore, this person was also at half step to Earth rank. Hence, he was much superior than Nathan in terms of killing power.

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

“She’s not going to escape the justice I bring for what she did to Victor. She’s going to beg me for mercy, but I won’t listen to her and shoot her.” “Miss Minerva,” she softly called me and sighed, “Helen Palma is known to be the best assassin of their organization. Aside from being the daughter of their king and queen, she worked hard training and accumulating missions that honed her to where she is now. Several assassins from the other organizations have fought her, but they never won. You must be careful and not be impulsive when we get to their mansion, alright?”

Even after Micah rescued me and the new batch of kids from that man and found me a home with his family, it has never stopped. Micah is a badass assassin who works for some secret assassin guild. Of course, I only know this because he was the one that rescued me from that house of horrors. All of the assassins he works with are gorgeous and total bad assess. Seriously, all of the men are beyond gorgeous. I try not to think about it too much because of him. Who is him, you ask? Well, he’s Connor Archer.

Dante looked at Gonta who was about to spill the truth, about his true identity, and why he was so knowledgeable about Isak Emma’s destiny. “I’ll tell you a story, Chosen one.”, Gonta said as he chuckled. “There was once a king, often called the King of the South, but his fame, reached the ends of the earth, the king was greatly loved by his followers, who adored him, not because of his great powers, but he was adored due to his softness at heart, other nations saw this and sent a man to this young King of the South, he was quite vast in power and knowledge, this man, was the greatest assassin to have lived, he was renowned for his mystical powers, hence he was dangerous, however, this Assas

"Didn't dad do anything to the twins?" "He didn't give any order but I eliminated the younger sibling," Shadow said, voice sounding as cold as ice. "Master seemed so disturbed and his face was clearly telling that he wanted to eliminate those twins." "What about the older sibling?" Weylin questioned, walking beside the assassin. "Spider killed her," Shadow replied with a faint smile on her lips. "Who is Spider?" Weylin asked, stopping in front of her. "She is one of the most dreaded assassins of the underworld," Shadow stated in a cold, firm voice, sounding like a real member of the mafia organization, The Devils. "For now, the most powerful and deadly assassins of the underworld are Spider

I retorted. “There are many ways to kill. Brute force doesn’t equate to all of them, not even many. Death was my job, and I found it worked best when you had the element of surprise. Assassins prefer a silent, clean kill. Blood and gore is extra.” He tried a smile, but his eyes were far away and hollow.

He could even subdue the five assassins from Corps D'elite. One must know that the people from Corps D'elite were all elites carefully selected by Terrell. Each of them possessed abilities that were ten times stronger than ordinary people. In general assassination operations, only two assassins needed to be sent to complete the mission. This time, Terrell had purposely sent five people to be careful. Among them, Uncle Wayne was the top among the experts. He was the most powerful assassin in Corps D'elite. He thought everything was perfect, but unexpectedly, the whole team was defeated!

This is a wolf fight and I have no business getting between them, the rest stop has cleared for a reason and if I weren't drunk, I would have picked up on it earlier. “Yes, a strong name with a strong title, like Luna or Enforcer. Titles need to be strong so we know not to fuck with them; the strongest title of all, though, has to be "Heir". The rogue lifts the shotglass up to his nose and winks before putting it down; his eyes flash yellow as he focuses on Ghost, neither has made a move to attack the other but I can feel it coming.