San Lorenzo bay villa area.

"Hu~hu~"

The sniper ran a thousand meters away, stopped behind a big tree, and sat under the tree to catch his breath.

His name is Mark, and he is Maynard's old subordinate. Every time he works, Maynard uses his extraordinary ability to observe the opponent, and he cooperates with him to snipe.

Generally speaking, the enemy will be shot when they notice the attack. I didn't expect that something unexpected would happen this time.

Maynard's ability is to detect the enemy's location through various insects and animals, and then report the accurate coordinates to him, and he will then shoot.

Even in the darkness where his hands are invisible, he can accurately locate the opponent and shoot based on Maynard's coordinates.

"After running so far, you shouldn't be chasing me again, right?"

"rustle…"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow appeared in the dark woods in front of him. Mark was shocked, and he immediately stood up and pointed his gun forward.

The grass in the woods was swaying, and a tall figure wearing a white shirt walked out.

Mark looked at Bradley who appeared in front of him, his throat bulging, and his camouflage uniform was soaked with sweat.

"I don't know how you got around to me though."

Mark raised his sniper rifle and aimed at Bradley, saying confidently.

"But at such a close distance, you can't dodge the bullet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bradley's body suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and Mark looked around in panic.

"boom!"

Bradley suddenly appeared behind him, easily knocked him out with a knife, and Mark fell to the ground with a thud.

"anger."

He looked down at the other person's body. He only felt very weak anger from this body, and his heart was filled with fear.

"puff!"

Bradley stepped on the opponent's neck, exerting force on his foot, and there was a "click" sound, and the mercenary died quietly in the dark woods.

A wisp of light green smoke floated up from Mark's body, snaking into his chest like a snake.

Bradley closed his eyes and felt it, then turned around and ran towards the villa.

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"Tick tock..."

In the dark sky, a raindrop suddenly fell on the grass, followed by the sound of continuous raindrops hitting the leaves and roof.

Ilumi slowly took out the pistol placed on his waist and threw it on the ground with a bang, because judging from the amount of energy escaping from Maynard's body, it was indeed not to the extent that the pistol could injure him.

Maynard "saw" Yilumi's movements and grinned.

On the grass, the two men were five meters apart, facing each other.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and pierced the darkness.

"Bending limbs."

Ilumi began to take action, taking steps, one step at a time, then one step at a time, walking around Maynard.

"Is it a move passed down from generation to generation in the assassination family?"

Maynard saw Ilumi's movements at this time through his animal senses, and raised his eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, I have encountered similar opponents before."

"I am very envious that I can rely on my family's skills to make a living."

Ilumi's face was expressionless, hidden among countless afterimages, and he walked around behind Maynard, with his knife raised.

"Dark step."

It turned into a black shadow, silently approaching quickly, and thrust the knife into Maynard's waist and kidneys.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and Illumi looked startled. Maynard stretched out his left hand backwards and actually held his wrist.

"What!?"

Ilumi couldn't help but exclaimed. Maynard quickly turned around, pinched Ilumi's shoulder with his right hand, then lifted his body and threw him towards the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound, and a large number of water droplets splashed on the wet grass.

"Ahem..."

Ilumi couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood mist.

Maynard seized the opportunity and wanted to bend his legs to ride on Illumi.

"laugh!"

The sound of flesh and blood being penetrated by a sharp weapon suddenly sounded. Maynard's expression froze, and he immediately stood up and jumped back, jumping seven steps before stopping.

Looking down at the root of his thigh, there was a blood hole there, and blood was flowing out.

"Obviously he is a brat, but his fighting methods are extremely bad."

Maynard "looked" at Yilumi, showed a ferocious smile, and grinned.

"You just aimed at my crotch and attacked me."

"If I get hit by you, my happiness for the rest of my life will be over."

Ilumi got up from the ground and raised his index finger. It was covered with blood, and the fingertip was as sharp as a blade.

"How can a person like you be happy?"

Yilumi looked at the faintly white slits of the other party's eyelids and smiled.

Because he is blind, his limb movements are useless. And at the same time, because of his ability, his hidden steps are useless.

"A brat like you won't understand the happiness of being a man."

The corners of Maynard's mouth split open, revealing a ferocious smile. The corners of his mouth were much larger than those of ordinary people.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ilumi rushed forward, clasped his hands together to form hand knives, turned into afterimages, and attacked Maynard.

"Chi chi chi..."

The sound of the air being cut was heard continuously.

Maynard kept turning and dodging the attacks as Ilumi attacked him, looking as if he was at ease.

"It's nothing more than beating up the enemy family's killing skills." Maynard provoked Ilumi.

"Um?"

After the words fell, Maynard suddenly frowned, and a light flashed in Illumi's eyes. He put away the knife and suddenly poked his right eye with the index finger of his right hand.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out and splashed onto Illumi's face. He succeeded in one blow and quickly evacuated.

"Being distracted during battle is a taboo."

Ilumi held a bloody eyeball between his index finger and thumb and held it in front of his eyes.

"Anyway, you are blind and your eyes are useless to you, so I will help you deal with it out of compassion."

Yilumi stretched out his two fingers, held the eyeball in the palm of his hand, exerted force with his five fingers, and crushed it with a "pop". With a flick of his right hand, he threw the crushed eyeball into the grass.

"Little devil."

Maynard's right eye was closed tightly, blood slowly flowed out from the slit of his eyelids, severe pain was continuously transmitted to his brain, and his face was gloomy.

"It's just an eye, given to you."

"Hmph..."

Yilumi suddenly laughed out loud, looked at Maynard with a smile, and said.

"I'm telling you, don't you care too much about your employer?"

Maynard frowned when he heard this, but before he could ask a question, Ilumi showed a big smile and suddenly turned around and rushed into the villa.

"I see. He didn't want to fight me at all. He just wanted to kill my employer?"

Maynard "eyes" saw Ilumi entering the villa, but he was indifferent to it and instead showed a sinister smile.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a short figure suddenly rush out from the villa and stop on the grass outside the villa.

Yilumi looked at the door of the villa with a gloomy expression.

"Hiss..."
Chapter completed!