"An executioner who loves lynching?"
So that's what people think of me … "
"Not bad, I like it!"
Wilco chuckled, as if he really liked that comment. However, as Wilco approached, Kieran felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Kieran did not know if Wilco was faking it or not.
Wilco's aura was getting stronger and stronger.
[Fear] notifications kept popping up in Kieran's vision.
Plop!
Beside him, Simones fell to the ground under Wilco's aura. His face was pale, sweat dripping down his face like rain.
"Tsk, tsk!
"Simones, you smart-ass!"
"Have you forgotten how your teacher died?"
You think you can fool me with a small secret tunnel?
The Night Demon Society is the oldest assassin organization in the world!
"What will happen to those who think they're smart?"
Wilco tidied up the cuffs of his red shirt and rolled them up to his elbows. The whole process was done in a leisurely manner.
Just like what he had said.
His words were like knives, piercing Simones's heart.
Simones's pale face turned red.
He was furious.
"Wilco … Blargh!"
Simones struggled to stand up, but the pressure on his body grew stronger. Simones could not resist it and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, on the verge of passing out.
Kieran could not resist the aura either. He staggered backward.
[Fear] notifications kept popping up.
Kieran knew that if this continued, Wilco would not even need to do anything. His aura alone would be enough to break his fighting spirit.
Once he entered the [Fear] mode, he would be like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
[Using Golden Attribute Points …]
[Spirit E → E +]
Without a second thought, Kieran used one of his trump cards: his Golden Attribute Points.
One of the two Golden Attribute Points he had accumulated was used up.
The effect was obvious.
The pressure that had been like a raging storm turned into a gentle breeze and a light drizzle.
Although there was still a lingering sense of discomfort, it no longer hindered Kieran's movements.
Then, Kieran took the initiative to attack!
The situation in front of them could no longer be solved by running away.
Since he couldn't escape, he could only fight with his life on the line.
If he didn't even risk his life, then he would really have no chance at all.
Moreover, even though his opponent was incomparably powerful, it wasn't as if he had no chance at all.
When Kieran thought about the Night Demon Society's covetous eyes on Alcatraz Island and Kieran's identity as an insider, Kieran's heart skipped a beat.
A bold idea appeared in Kieran's rapidly spinning brain.
Hu!
Kieran's right leg thrusted out like a spear, his boots wrapped in raging flames bringing with it a high temperature.
"Eh?"
Wilco was surprised that Kieran could still launch an attack under the pressure of his aura.
That was all he could do.
Wilco had fought Kieran briefly before, so he didn't think that Kieran's attack could do any damage to him, even though Kieran's right leg was surrounded by flames.
Kieran's Strength was too far behind his.
As for the flames?
Wilco looked down on Kieran's right foot even more when he saw the flames, or rather, the intensity of the flames.
Wilco raised his right hand in a casual manner, ignoring the flames on Kieran's right foot. He raised his hand to grab Kieran.
He wanted to grab Kieran's right leg and break it.
Of course, this was just the beginning.
In order to get the information he wanted, Wilco didn't mind torturing Kieran more thoroughly.
However, when Wilco's right hand touched Kieran's right leg, his expression changed.
The strength of Kieran's right leg had far exceeded his expectations.
Kieran's strength was only slightly weaker than Wilco's.
His inability to break free was just a facade!
It was all to lure me into a trap at this moment!
I've been tricked!
The thought popped up in Wilco's mind.
Shame and anger rose in Wilco's heart, and his gaze turned fierce.
Bang!
Their hands and feet collided.
The flames and the freezing air clashed, and a large amount of mist burst out.
Kieran took a step back, but Wilco followed him like a shadow. The freezing air in his palm quickly lowered the temperature of the tunnel.
Between breaths, the white mist could be seen clearly.
The mist that had just appeared turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground.
Wilco's freezing air covered palm went straight for Kieran's abdomen.
Kieran, who was stepping back, kicked out with his left leg faster than before. The tip of his foot landed precisely on Wilco's palm.
Pak!
Wilco's palm was kicked to the side. Even though the freezing air started to spread from Kieran's foot to his calf, Wilco's face still turned green.
Speed!
Kieran's speed was on par with Wilco's, maybe even a little faster!
Wilco's killing intent surged in his heart as he miscalculated again and again. He raised his icy palm and tried to grab Kieran's throat.
Soon enough, Wilco suppressed his murderous intent.
Kieran had to die!
But that was before he could complete the mission given to him by the organization.
The next moment, Wilco's palm, which was going for Kieran's throat, went for Kieran's chest instead.
Pak!
Crack!
When Wilco's palm came in contact with Kieran's chest, the sound of freezing air sounded continuously.
Within a breath's time, the freezing air had covered half of Kieran's body. Together with his frozen left leg, Kieran could only move his right leg, hands, and the area above his neck.
Bang!
Wilco threw Kieran hard on the ground.
As the frost spread, the parts of his body that he could move were getting lesser and lesser.
Kieran calmed down though.
His HP kept dropping, and the [Heavy Injury Status] had already appeared.
The situation was just as he had expected.
Wilco had not given him a fatal blow.
Wilco needed to get more information about Alcatraz from Kieran.
This was Wilco's chance!
Kieran, who seemed to be lying on the ground without any resistance, waited patiently.
His hand moved to the back of his waist without anyone noticing.
"2567, you've surprised me!
"But please believe me, this is definitely not good news. Before you die, I will make you regret this accident!"
Wilco did not hide his intentions at all.
He was confident that under his torture, Kieran would tell him everything he wanted so that he could die in a hurry.
"Where shall we begin?"
"From your teeth?"
"Or your finger?"
Actually, I'd rather start with your tongue, but I want to get the information I want from your mouth. That's why I had to choose another part of your body that I don't like! "
Wilco grabbed Kieran's hair and pulled Kieran up from the ground.
His words were threatening Kieran non-stop.
He hoped to see fear on Kieran's face.
However, to his disappointment, Kieran was as calm as ever.
Wilco frowned. A sense of danger rose in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to throw Kieran out of the room.
However, Kieran was one step ahead of him.
Kieran hugged Wilco tightly with his arms that could still move.
Kieran was holding a grenade in each of his hands.
He pulled the pin on the grenade.
"Surprises are always surprises!"
Kieran whispered into Wilco's ear.
Boom!
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