Who Is The Strongest Assassin Novels & Stories

Or maybe, like Arthur, he didn't feel pain. "Run, Alex!" Jackson shouted. He holstered his gun and met the assassin’s charge. He grabbed the assassin's wrist, blocking the blade inches from his neck. They wrestled on the cold stone floor. The assassin was incredibly strong—enhanced strength. Jackson grunted, using his body weight to slam the man into the stone pedestal. The heavy book fell to the floor. "You possess the blood of the key," the assassin hissed. "But you are weak." "I'm not weak," Jackson pulled a hidden knife from his sleeve—a trick Sebastian taught him—and stabbed it into the unarmored joint of the assassin's shoulder. "I'm just pissed off."

He wasn't going to kill her… at least not yet, not until he's gotten reasonable answers from her. “I-I don't know, but it was instinct.” She stammered before gaining her voice back. “Instinct? What kind of maid instinctively knows how to handle a glock?” he asked suspiciously. His eyes raked her body from top to bottom. Alina was undeniably beautiful. Even with her hair cut into a bobbed hairstyle, it matched her sharp features more. Her lips, cheeks and nose had this permanent flush that made her look innocent — completely hiding the fact that she's a bred assassin.

But I can at least avenge your death! The Nidhogg assassin gulped as he eyed Ren. No one in Nidhogg would want to be the one to clash with Ren as he had been trained by his grandfather after all. It wouldn’t be that far off to say that Ren is by far, the best in Nidhogg. “Stand down, Ren-sama,” said the Nidhogg assassin, and as if by magic, a gun appeared in his right hand. “I have no wish to kill you.”

Hank shouted as James, Kurt, Theo and Denug subdued the Assassin. “No, I was trying to prevent anyone being killed!” Grace said groggily. "The Assassin must’ve hit me on the head harder than I first thought!" Grace thought. “You piece of shit, how dare you strike my Niece?” Theo growled as he punched the man again. “Do you have any idea of who she is? Granddaughter to the founding Gang Fathers, Phoenix to the Chinese Syndicate and the only heiress to the American Syndicate!” James shouted. “You have an absolute death wish! By the time all the Syndicates have questioned you, he will wish you’d never been born! I will personally take great pleasure in questioning you!” Denug said menacingly be

Emerald Devil was ranked 14th on the world’s assassin ranking, while Bloody Rose ranked ninth. This was no mere list of killers, but the most authentic and trustworthy assassin ranking in the world! All those on the list are the strongest and most renowned killers on the planet. Although there were only a few differences between nine and fourteen, the gap was actually quite considerable in reality. “How about counting me in?” Bloody Rose was a very sexy and voluptuous beauty, but as her name suggested, she was incredibly cruel and domineering at heart. “I want thirteen billion.” “You’re overstepping your boundaries, Bloody Rose.”

he chuckled. "And it's Niccolò Savellini and Christopher Morris who are against him," he stood up, walking into the kitchen to get more alcohol. "The world's best assassin and leader of the Italian mafia as well as," he walked back in the living room, holding two glasses of tequila, "the second-best fighter or should I say killer and business giant," he handed one to me and sat back down on the couch. "he won't stand a chance, principessa," my eyes slightly widened at the nickname. My eyes went back to her. "Archer can get the Russians on his side. And as far as I know, they're the most powerful in the underworld, am I right?" I nodded slightly.

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

There are far too many things running through my mind. One of them is what I should do about Sebastian. So many questions had arisen from my search when I had no doubts before. I know, Sebastian. He and I trained together. We were closer than brothers. It makes no sense to me how he would have been so sloppy in handling his disappearance. Even the way he handled getting rid of the evidence of his misdeeds was careless. Sebastian was one of my smartest and most thorough Assassins. The man was a sharpshooter with extensive tech training and unrivaled infiltration skills. None of it is adding up. I glance down at my mobile with a contemplative expression for a moment before I make a decision. R

Everyone present looked as though they had just seen a ghost. They knew Evan was strong. But they had never imagined he was this strong. Those four assassins had been the Black Sun's top operatives, elite killers sent only after repeated mission failures. There was no doubt they were of high-level combat power. And yet, they were killed instantly. It was no different from the last batch of assassins. Come to think of it, this was the first time they had truly witnessed Evan make a move. Every other time, it ended too quickly. By the time anyone arrived, it was already over.

With his free hand, he swiped at Adrian’s gripping hand, trying to pry it open. Adrian’s right hand firmly held the assassin's right hand, but as he saw the clawed attack coming, he was taken aback. 'Now he's showing his true strength. These assassins from the Prime Oracles are no joke,' Adrian thought. This assassin was even more formidable than the previous one Adrian had encountered, with exceptional adaptability and combat skills honed through years of battle. Although the assassin’s attack missed, it forced Adrian to release his grip. The assassin quickly attempted to withdraw his hand, but Adrian wasn't about to let him escape easily. Adrian kicked the assassin in the abdomen, causing