Who Is The Strongest Assassin Novels & Stories

Next, they pulled out a scanner and scanned Tucker’s face before connecting the scanner to a laptop. After a short while, a female team leader reported, “We found him, Sir. This man’s name is Tucker, the top forty-eighth assassin on the dark web. He’s quite famous among assassins because despite having only the strength of a beginner Tiger Ranker, he’s very skilled with all sorts of firearms.” “Who did you offend? For this person to employ someone from the dark web to assassinate you, they must have a great deal of money,” Lucas told David.

Lucien says coldly, ignoring his derisive remark. "Hah! Making a bold claim? I didn't respond because you don't need to know who I am! All you need to know is that I'm here to end your life! Hmph!" The assailant stamps his foot and sneers. He clenches his fists and suddenly lunges at Lucien. He's definitely down to the reason he appeared! This man isn't slow at all and the massive murderous intent he exudes is extremely shocking. He is far more powerful than Jack, the King of Underground Boxing, Dusk, the terrifying tall and muscular assassin, and Duke, the ruthless assassin!

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ten years later, the headquarters of the assassin and intelligence organization M are in London, England. "What's going on?!!" More than three hundred assassins looked at the organization's annual assassin rankings in amazement. Their faces were all incredulous. The number 1 position naturally belongs to a very strange name: Fire. “No way! There must be a mistake!” Rich, an assassin who has been active for more than fifteen years and is always in the top five disgruntled. Apparently this year, he had c

Isabella said, holding her face where the slap had landed, her eyes reddened. Lorenzo chuckled, “Maybe I should tell you a little story before ending your miserable life. Alessandro Angelo is the deadliest assassin, hit man that you would ever know…ah, I guess he probably hadn’t told you his real name. I just did you the honors. Since you would be dying by my hand, this is the least I could do for you…” he flashed her a smile before he continued. “You know how good he is with the guns…the guns seem to spur on happily at his sight. Or you might wanna know how much people he has killed…millions of them!”

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

“Normally, I would hand an assignment to whichever handler had the best suited assassin. This particular target calls for all hands-on deck.” I dropped the file onto the table, letting the image of Rory slide out just enough to be seen. The handlers were professional, they quickly replaced their confused glances with blank expressions. It wasn’t unusual that we would have to eliminate one of our own, but Rory was unique. “As some of you may be aware, one of our own was murdered.” I paused to gauge how my words were being received. “Selene was our top assassin.” “You can’t really be insinuating that Rory killed her.” One of the female handlers scoffed. “They were too close for something like

Mikko chuckles, shaking his head knowingly, “The Head Alpha is the highest authority and the most powerful one, the most savage. An ordinary human will have their knees shaking before him. He is a bloody killer, a menace to mankind.” David is surprised, “You know so much, Who are you?” David looks at me, “Mason, where did you get him from?” “Mikko, this is a serious issue. How do you know?” “How do you think I survived until this point? If you are looking at the highest paid assassin in Lauderhill, I rank no.5 and I saw someone that ranks no.2 today.” I’m even more curious as he is acting smug, “Who is that?”

"Who?" I was not blind of what we were doing. We were assassins, people pay us to kill anyone they wanted. And hearing it from the Mistress herself that this was a "big" mission, means it was not something a newly trained assassin could do. The one who was needed to be killed must be a wealthy person or who has the ability to protect himself. "An alpha of a pack." Now this is interesting. An alpha, huh?

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.

He loved teasing Ana just like I enjoyed teasing him. "I don't." Ana groaned in frustration, "I've been checking the news about Alexia Ivanov. Happy?" On hearing the familiar name, my ears perked up. "Alexia Ivanov as in the assassin? The cold blooded assassin?" Austin asked in disbelief. Ana nodded and smiled, "I admire her. I want to become like her." "No one can become like her." Austin replied seriously, "She's strong, unique, powerful and breathtakingly beautiful." "Does someone have a crush?" I asked teasingly making Austin shoot me a glare, "fuck off."