"There are so many people covering for me! Do you think I can't lift the knife?"

The assassins remained silent. To be honest, they had never dealt with a guy in the form of a little giant, but they thought that if he was stabbed in the vitals, he would still die, right?

Several assassins looked at each other and rushed forward.

"Snapped"

Green quickly grabbed a person's head, lifted it up, and then exerted force in the disbelief of others.

"Crack."

There was a sound in the air, like a watermelon exploding after being run over by a truck.

I just shared it and it was banned. I'm sorry guys. I don't have much time to manage the group.

Chapter 97 Massacre and Assassination Storm

Like a tomato being squeezed, the assassin's head was squeezed little by little in Green's hands and finally reached the critical value.

Broken.

Snap!

This extremely bloody and horrifying scene shocked everyone. He crushed a person's head? Is this something a human can do?

"So weak."

Throwing away the corpse in his hand, Green's devilish face showed a hideous smile as he glanced at the offenders present.

"Ah, what kind of monster is this?"

One of the assassins had a pale, bloodless face, and his lips kept trembling as if they were frozen.

Cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead like rain and flowing down his cheeks, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.

His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and his terrified gaze seemed to be fixed on the thing that frightened him.

Impossible, the enemy is not human, it is the devil!

What kind of human can crush a skull with a single slap? What kind of human can grow to three meters tall?

His fingers gripped the weapon tightly, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, as if it was the only life-saving straw he could grasp in the abyss of fear. Did he really want to fight this monster?

"You're running really fast! And you're all Deadpool, right?" The gigantic monster grinned as it trampled on the corpses, looking at everyone present with contempt. "Then show me what you're made of! You can't stand it, can you?"

Green was very upset because he was assassinated. Who was this madman from?

So he needed to vent, to talk trash, and to let these useless bastards come and die.

"Don't underestimate us, damn it!"

One of the assassins couldn't stand the excitement, so he drew out the long sword from his waist, and rushed out like a flying swallow. Two afterimages suddenly burst out in the air.

It was a special way of bursting out, using the dual burst of fighting spirit and body to achieve the effect of thrusting.

Subsequently

The Earl's eyes lit up. Very good and powerful!

What a fast speed! These are all high-level professionals, right? Above level 10, maybe you'll get experience points if you kill them!

So he bent down slightly, turned sideways, opened his palm and swung violently.

"Snapped!!!!!"

The air erupted with the assassin's screams and the sound of flesh colliding. The assassin's sneak attack had no effect at all. Instead, he flipped several times in the air like a kite and flew backwards, hitting the wall and getting deeply stuck in it.

The other assassins let out indistinct whimpering sounds from their throats, their breathing became rapid and disordered, as if they would suffocate at any second, and they dared not move forward anymore.

What just happened?

What the hell!

That guy was slapped away?

Fan it away?

These are not toys, they are the strongest among them!

However, Green didn't care about their shock. He just stretched out his five fingers and felt a wonderful sense of comfort. This slap felt very good, second only to being stabbed.

Ah, no wonder Ma Dong-seok likes to slap people, it really feels good.

Green then looked at the remaining people with a cruel gaze, eager to try.

"what!!!"

“Don’t come near me!!!”

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The killing continued. Green grabbed one assassin after another like slaughtering chickens and sheep, and stepped on them, crushed them to death, or slammed their faces against the wall to death.

Finally, he stopped when most of the assassins were dead and only two were unconscious. The assassins and the Black Feather Guards also rushed into the hotel and saw this bloody and horrifying scene. Is this purgatory?

Especially Rudius, the younger of the two modern time travelers. Although they had seen blood before, they had never seen such a bloody and horrific scene.

The young man lay on the ground and began to vomit. The smell of blood filled his nostrils. These scenes of brutal massacre challenged his nerves at all times.

“Ugh!!!”

The Shield Hero first walked in with small steps and glanced around. After confirming that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still quite ugly. This scene was too bloody, with flesh, blood, and brain matter that was definitely 18+.

But as the captain of the Black Feather Guard, Naofumi Iwamine suppressed his discomfort and asked, "Lord Green, what happened?"

"I was assassinated and the leader has escaped. The two assassins who are still alive will be held down for interrogation first." Green's body began to shrink slowly and returned to its original size. At this moment, he was shirtless, but fortunately his pants were not damaged.

Although they are not the same style as the Hulk's, his pants are still of good quality, so there is no need to worry about the bird slipping away.

"it is good."

Fulilian, who had no idea what she had been doing, returned to the scene at this time. Seeing this scene, she frowned and instinctively recalled the night when the village was massacred by the demons.

She didn't like this scene.

In her eyes, human self-mutilation is not something to be praised.

However, the female elf could also distinguish right from wrong. She naturally understood that one should not resort to tactics against the enemy. She had no right to blame anyone, so she began to explain what had happened before.

"This is a special curse. In my previous world, it was called this curse. It should be transmitted through the air and will suppress our mental strength."

"If you're not a legendary magician, you'll be stunned immediately, but it doesn't have much effect on me."

curse?

Green recalled in his mind that there seemed to be such a thing.

He also thought, if poisoning is done, how could such a low-level mistake as not causing coma occur? It can only mean that the assassination party made some misjudgment.

My strength has improved a lot compared to a few years ago, especially this year after I gained the loyalty of the brave and traversers, my combat power has doubled, which is naturally unpredictable.

There was no sign of Fulilian at all. Who would have thought that a seemingly harmless female elf could be a nearly legendary magician? There was no other such person in the entire kingdom.

"So that's what happened. Was it really an information gathering error? They didn't anticipate that everyone here is a very powerful magician, or perhaps it's a special case like mine."

Green really wanted to know who it was? Who wanted to assassinate him?

Theoretically speaking, the great nobles all hoped that he would keep the demi-human temple outside the pass, so why would they assassinate him? Normally, the only people capable of arranging such an assassination in the royal capital could only be those great nobles.

He really couldn't figure out who had a problem with his brain.

But it doesn't matter now. Green only has one idea.

kill.

Kill those shameless bastards completely.

"Is there any way to catch up, Fleury?

"Yes, I just used tracking magic. As long as the range does not exceed three kilometers, there will still be traces of magic on his body."

Really reliable, Fleury.

Green secretly admired, worthy of being an excellent magician with thousands of years of experience! As expected of me, women are so powerful!

"Iwamine Naofumi, Fulilian, you come with me, the rest of you stay here."

Chapter 98 Assassination Family, Assassination Storm

Night fell, and heavy dark clouds piled up like black mountains, as if to crush the entire world. The sky was completely covered by dark clouds, and not a single starlight could penetrate the heavy curtain. The darkness was so thick that it seemed to flow down.

The sweltering air seemed frozen, without a breath of wind, making it difficult to breathe. The distant scenery became blurred in the oppressive darkness, as if its outlines had been erased by an invisible hand.

The air was filled with a damp smell, a sign that the rain was about to pour down. People closed their doors and windows, hiding in their homes, waiting for the torrential rain that would break out at any time, their hearts filled with uneasiness and anxiety.

At this moment, outside the city, the seriously injured silver-haired assassin simply bandaged his wounds and met up with the contact person.

The contact person was a man wearing a cloak and a long stick wrapped tightly on his back. He took off his cloak and revealed his face.

Ket'asa Heron Hobre, the usurper of the Spear Hero, the holder of two divine weapons, and the princess's new fiancé.

That's right, this assassination was planned by Princess Lana Maine Phoenix. Because she was humiliated in public and held a grudge, coupled with the incident of the Shield Hero, the princess planned this assassination to settle all the new and old grudges.

The person in charge of this matter is the princess's fiancé, Viscount Kurt, a branch of the royal family and the holder of two heroic artifacts.

"How's the princess doing with you, Baron Tuhard?"

He looked at the other person's bandaged arm with some surprise. It was already stained with blood, with pools of black left behind.

"You look injured."

The Tuhade family, ostensibly a family of doctors specializing in treating the royal family, is actually one of the royal family's secret weapons, assassins passed down from generation to generation, and are only loyal to the royal family.

Basically, no one can escape once the Tuhade family takes action. There have been many successful assassinations of great nobles in history, and the secrets have never been leaked.

The silver-haired man, Tuhad, was covering his arm with an extremely ugly expression.

"Mission failed."

He said this while suppressing his inner restlessness.

"It's okay if you fail. Wait, you said you failed?"

The princess's fiancé was shocked when he heard this. "What the hell are you talking about? That's a mission to assassinate the count. Failure is no small matter!"

"Yes, it failed. The target was very strong."

Tuhade nodded to confirm the answer, although he didn't want to fail, but this seemed to be the truth.

dream

"How is that possible? Haven't you never failed before? Could it be that Iwamine Naofumi really didn't expect that the shield could have such power?"

Kurt was already starting to panic; he could even imagine the Medici family rebelling.

It must be Naofumi Iwamine!

We shouldn't have let Count Medici take Naofumi Iwamine in the first place. We all underestimated the Shield Hero's abilities! He's not a useless hero, he's a powerful hero! Much better than the useless Spear Hero!

He subconsciously grasped the spear behind him. Damn it, he failed. There were so many things Count Medici could have done.

As long as the matter is exposed, the royal family will be greatly affected, and all the nobles will join forces to deal with the royal family. Perhaps they have conflicts of interest, but they abide by the rules of the game of not directly attacking the nobles.

The royal family is no exception!

If things really got out of hand and the assassination of the Count was exposed, he couldn't believe what would happen.

However, Tuhade rejected his idea, saying that this matter had little to do with the Shield Hero.

"No, it was completely unexpected. The intelligence you provided was wrong. None of the four people at that table were below tactical level. The potion I used was already the strongest."

"Especially that female elf. She was incredibly strong. She was ready to kill me the moment I had the killing intent. I suspect it was the legendary magic that caused my arm to be broken. I'm afraid I won't be able to appear in the capital for a long time."

How can it be?

Legendary level?

Even the royal family would find it difficult to have such means, right?

"How is it possible! Where did Medici get so many masters?"

Kurt couldn't believe it. A Legendary was essentially the same level as a Demon King. How could such a being appear in the home of a rising noble? Could this Medici truly be blessed by a deity?

Moreover, why would such power be hidden? Shouldn't a rising family like the Medici boast about its own strength?

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