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Chapter 360

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"Lawless!"

Kieran dashed towards Canary angrily.

However, Lawless raised his hand and stopped him again.

"I-It's fine!"

Lawless said as he turned his head to look at Canary, who was trying her best to pierce his body with the dagger.

The face covered by the system was filled with memories, sorrow, and self-blame.

"I'm sorry!"

Lawless said.

"Apologize?

You hypocritical bastard! Why don't you die?! "

Canary tried to stab him again, but she wasn't good with strength, and she was in the repulsion state, so she couldn't push the dagger forward even an inch.

She felt like she was stabbing a steel plate.

No!

It was even sturdier than a steel plate!

Her enemy was right in front of her, allowing her to stab him as she pleased, yet she couldn't do anything...

Helplessness started to rise in her heart.

The belief that supported her started to waver.

"Why don't you die?!"

'Canary' shouted in a frenzied manner.

"Yes!

I promise you, after I finish what I have to do, I'll die! "

Lawless turned around and faced 'Canary' in front of him. He said solemnly.

"Before that …"

Lawless said as he raised his right hand and grabbed at the void beside him.

A figure suddenly appeared, retreating at an extremely fast speed.

However, Lawless's seemingly slow right hand followed the figure like a shadow. Not only did it predict the figure's retreat, but it also landed on the figure's shoulder before the figure could even react.

Kacha!

After a series of bone-breaking noises, the figure fell limply on the ground.

This was just the beginning!

In Kieran's sight, Lawless's arm created layers of afterimages as if it had split into ten, pulling out the killer players from the void one by one.

The seemingly effortless slap was enough to crush all the killer players' bones.

Killing intent gathered on Lawless's body.

From the first strike to the fifth strike, strong killing intents started to blow in all directions from his body.

Fuuu!

The wind was howling, dust was flying everywhere.

The smoke and dust covered Lawless' figure.

Indistinctly, Kieran seemed to hear the roar of a tiger.

Roar!

In the next moment, a brightly colored tiger leaped out of the smoke and dust.

The wind grew stronger and stronger.

The tiger's roar echoed throughout the entire building.

Translucent poltergeist ghosts appeared in the wind, trembling in the tiger's roar, obeying orders.

One after another, the hidden killer players were exposed.

Then …

He died without a complete corpse.

Claw, bite, tail sweep.

When Kieran saw Lawless crush a killer player's throat without hesitation, he already knew that something was wrong.

Lawless seemed to have fallen into some kind of frenzied state.

However, he did not know how to wake the other party up.

On the other hand, 'Canary' was petrified.

She stared blankly at the man who was at her mercy like a coward. She couldn't help but recall what she had asked her brother.

"Brother, who's stronger, you or the Tiger King?"

"I'm strong in my normal state, but he's strong when he's mad!"

"Other than the butcher, anyone else is unlucky!"

"Then the butcher is the strongest?"

"Of course not, the strongest is …"

Her brother did not finish his sentence, but she knew she had to find someone to stop Lawless. Otherwise, all of Nightingale's men would be finished.

But …

Where could she find the butcher now?

How could that crazy woman appear here?

Pak!

Canary, who was in a daze, was woken up by a clear noise.

A bottle of wine appeared above Lawless's head and shattered on the spot. Lawless froze for a second.

Light shone from the shadows beside him.

Rachel lit up the cigarette in her mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke at Lawless.

"Are you awake?"

The lady owner of the Harvest Inn asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, I …"

"I know you are depressed!

From the day you made your decision, you became extremely depressed. You gave yourself the nickname Lawless, but you used rules and regulations to restrain yourself because you didn't want those things to happen again. I respect your decision, but it doesn't mean I will always clean up after you!

I hope this is the last time! "

Lawless wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Kieran.

Rachel's blunt words made Kieran have some guesses in his heart.

However, he was smart enough to keep quiet.

Instead, he looked at Rachel with an astonished gaze.

Rachel's appearance just now was too sudden.

So sudden that he didn't react at all, just like the killer players.

No, no!

She was even scarier than the killer players.

At least the killer players would show signs before they made their move, but looking at Rachel standing in front of him, if he didn't "see" her and hear her words, Kieran would have thought he was hallucinating.

More guesses popped up in Kieran's heart.

"Okay!"

Lawless said with a bitter smile.

"Come out!"

Rachel didn't care about Lawless anymore, she looked at the shadow beside her.

The moment her words subsided, a figure walked out from the shadow.

Nightingale had already returned to the building and was waiting for the best time to reel in her net, but she didn't expect to see a surprising person.

Nightingale looked at Kieran.

Her eyes were filled with killer intents, but more than that, it was greed.

She knew what Kieran had on him.

It was what she had been trying to get.

Now, there were some obstacles in her way.

How should a killer deal with such obstacles?

Simple, kill them!

Of course, if it was possible, she wouldn't really want to provoke the other two, but that thing forced her to take the risk.

When the benefits outweighed the risks, there was no need to hesitate too much.

However, reality was always so cruel.

"Butcher, this isn't your …"

Pak!

Before Nightingale could finish her words, she was slapped away.

"Scram!"

Rachel said in an impatient tone.

"You!"

Pak!

Another slap landed. This time, it was even harder than before.

"One more word from you and you won't be able to speak anymore!"

Rachel stared at Nightingale, her body emanating a dangerous aura.

This time, Nightingale didn't say anything.

A killer knew better than a commoner what to do when faced with absolute power.

She didn't even dare to look at Rachel. She hid her venomous gaze and walked away.

"Wait!"

Rachel called out again.

Nightingale turned around, a dagger appearing in her hand. She felt humiliated and angry from being toyed with, and it made the proud Nightingale ready to fight to the death.

"Bring that idiot along!"

Rachel pointed at Golden Canary.

Nightingale was stunned. She didn't think Rachel would let Golden Canary go.

However, a fledgling that the organization focused on cultivating was still valuable. Bringing Golden Canary back would make up for the loss of manpower.

So, Nightingale walked over, helped Golden Canary up, and walked out.

A few seconds later, only Kieran, Lawless, and Rachel were left in the building.

Kieran looked at Lawless and Rachel, but he didn't say anything.

Rachel didn't say anything either, she was smoking quietly.

"I told you, after this is over, I'll tell you everything …"

Lawless said with a bitter smile.

However, before he could finish, a series of footsteps interrupted him.

Nightingale and Golden Canary had returned.

"That damn cunning merchant! How dare he sell the news that 2567 has a title mission scroll to so many people!

What a bastard! "

Nightingale cursed angrily.

A title mission scroll?

It was a title mission scroll!

Kieran was stunned.

Immediately, the entire sequence of events became clear.

Author's Note: Second Update ~

Dispirited, he needed to adjust his biological clock. Not only did he have all sorts of problems on his body, his spirit was also dispirited …

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