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Chapter 319 Kill Them
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Chapter 319 Kill Them
The remaining Martial Servants tensed up, looking at the enemies with horror. ‘Who are these people? They can decapitate one of us just by raising their hand!’
Then, they saw the thin, almost transparent blade in Nightingale’s hand. She didn’t decapitate one of them just by raising her hand. She just moved too quickly for them to follow. She had superhuman speed.
Nightingale patted Gabriel’s cheek. “You’re Gabriel Solomon?”
The stupefied Gabriel nearly nodded. His Martial Servants sensed great danger coming. They shouted, “Run, M. Gabriel! They’re trying to kill you!”
Gabriel’s pupils contracted. The Martial Servants charged ahead, unleashing all their strength at the Black Sun
team.
The four started working for Cain when they were young men. Their loyalty was unquestionable. They’d sacrifice themselves if it meant Gabriel wouldn’t be harmed.
They didn’t care that their efforts were useless and weak because they’d still put their lives on the line for a sliver of a chance for Gabriel to flee.
Three Masters burned the was destructive. Soon,
their auras roared de
“Die!” They attack
One pounced at
A moment la
charred me
Another
the or
cau
and poured every ounce of strength they had into their assault. Their strength riddled with holes. The glass windows had shattered into little pieces, and
ut death was to be their fate.
lips twisted as he attacked.
Servant’s body was gone. What was left of it was mangled and smelled like w sliced the Servant open like he was cutting a slice of beef.
His hit connected, but Predator was like an unmoving mountain. Instead, he took Servant’s head and squeezed. The Servant’s head blasted open like a watermelon, where.
clean with her kill. Predator was brutal.
ed at Specter, who looked harmless. Yet, the Servant couldn’t touch Specter no matter what ought he’d hit Specter, he would find himself a millimeter off his target.
knife from the table and stabbed it into the Servant’s throat. His goggles calculated at high what his enemy’s next move was. He could see through any enemy.
nts lay dead in mere moments. The commotion drew the attention of Gabriel’s other men. m charged into the suite, but the suite and corridor were covered in corpses less than a minute
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