The aftermath gradually subsided, and Shanel half-kneel was panting on the floor. His ability to activate with all his strength had almost exhausted all his energy.
He looked forward, wanting to know what the result was, but when he saw that the person was still standing in front of him, he was almost desperate.
I saw Aits standing intact and looking at him, his casual posture was fully revealed.
It's like this is not a battle at all, but an adult teases children.
Yes, Aits was just playing with him.
"What's wrong, are you powerless?"
Aits looked at Shanel, who was half kneeling on the ground and shook his head. He went all out of his energy.
He walked to Shanel and said slowly, "You have the devil fruit but don't know how to use it well, but you spend all your energy on speed and ignore physical exercise."
The devil fruit is closely related to the body of the abilities. It not only requires talent for the development of the devil fruit, but also requires strong physical strength as support.
If the body is too weak, once the ability person uses his physical strength, he can only become the lamb who stays there.
Just like Shanel today, maybe he is an excellent killer, but he is an unqualified capable person.
He has been performing assassination missions in the dark for many years, and has gradually ignored the development and training of the devil fruits.
The development of the devil fruit is average, and the body is even more fragile.
If Aites comes to evaluate it, it will be weak.
Shanel's strong murderous intent had long subsided, and he could only smile bitterly when he heard this.
Indeed, as a killer, he only focuses on surpassing the other party in speed, but forgets that he is a capable person.
But it's too late to regret it now. Even if he still has a little physical strength left, he is far from the opponent's opponent. He has given up on needles.
He looked up at Aites with difficulty: "You, can you give me another chance?"
Aits looked straight into Shanel's eyes, and he saw the strong desire to survive in his eyes.
For this reason, Aits just said indifferently: "Sorry, I have given you a chance, and I will not give you a second chance."
Shanel seemed to have known this a long time ago. He laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I would die like this, you can do it!"
"Let me die more happily."
Shanel counted as working for Arnold, but he didn't expect that he would actually save his life this time.
However, those who do their jobs will die normally, and he has no regrets.
Aits nodded without saying much nonsense, drew his sword and slashed it down.
The peak instantly passed through Shanel's erect neck, and blood blew out.
Shanel fell into a pool of blood like this.
"This guy finally died, he has caused me a lot of hardship."
Hit came over and complained, his shoulders still hurt slightly?
"If you don't want to suffer, just practice hard for me. I won't save you like this all the time."
Aits said with a glance at Hit.
Xite nodded, his eyes were full of seriousness, and this time he knew that his strength was too weak.
"Go and pull out the guy under the table."
Aits said to Hit.
Hit responded when he heard this, walked to the table and grabbed Arnold who was hiding there.
"Ouch"
Arnold was thrown to the ground and screamed in pain. Then he saw the dead Shanel, and was immediately startled.
"Sha, Shanel?"
"How is that possible."
Why did Shanel die in a while?
This is the killer he hired for a lot of money!
"Hey, your ace is dead, what trump card do you have?"
The sudden sound made Arnold's body tremble, and he raised his head stiffly and saw Aits.
"Ghost, Mr. Ghost Face is really amazing. You really opened my eyes."
Arnold said in a plea to himself, and flattered Aits.
"Shapeful."
Hit curled his lips and looked disdainful.
"Yes, yes, I'm a flatterer. I don't know how many people have flattered me over the years, otherwise I wouldn't have the status I am now."
Arnold followed the trend and smiled, and stood up at the same time, naturally taking a few steps back.
Aits touched his chin, and this guy was really able to bend and stretch!
But when he saw Arnold's movements, his lips raised again.
"Hmph, you're less proud of Ghost Face. Do you think I only have one card for Shanel?"
Papa
Sure enough, after Arnold retreated to a certain position, he slapped his hands, and the entire casino seemed to be in a mess, and noisy footsteps appeared in every corner of the casino.
Aites sensed it with his sight and hearing. Arnold's men were covered with both sides of the doorway, and the dark muzzles were pointed at the entrance. As long as Aites dared to step into it, they would be shot into a sieve.
Not only that, there were no gamblers in the casino hall on the first floor at this time, but machine guns and firearms. There were hundreds of people in total!
The casino was full of gamblers the moment before, but now it is full of Arnold people. It seems that they have been prepared long ago, and all the gamblers have been cleared out.
"Boss, we seem to be surrounded."
Hit looked at the dark crowd below and said with lingering fear. It is no joke that so many weapons are fired together.
Carl had never seen such a scene before. He was very nervous at this time and unconsciously grabbed Aits' sleeve.
"Is this your last trump card?"
Aits didn't care about his surroundings, but instead asked Arnold.
"Yes, I've set up an ambush here a long time ago. I don't know if these weapons can kill you, but I know that this will definitely kill this little devil and his life."
Arnold opened his hands and laughed wildly, then he pointed at Carl and Hit.
A little devil and a person who is not very strong will definitely not survive in this rain of bullets.
"Do you really think these people are useful?"
Aits looked at Arnold, with a sarcastic tone.
"What do you mean?"
Arnold frowned. Could it be that this guy also made preparations in advance?
"Nothing interesting, you can try it."
Aits said indifferently.
"Hmph, just bluffing. I won't play with you anymore. Just try the feeling of being shot through the bullet!"
Arnold snorted coldly, then took out something like a remote control from his arms and pressed it down.
Then, a secret passage appeared on the floor under his feet, and his body fell down.
This is a secret passage he had already opened up, for the purpose of escape when the situation is dangerous.
Otherwise, if so many weapons point here, wouldn’t it be even he beating a hornet’s nest together?
"I'll go, this guy actually has a backup plan."
Hit hurried forward, but the secret passage had already been closed.
"Boss, what should we do now!"
Chapter completed!