Strongest Hammer God novel Chapter 777

Maybe 6-7 ways?

The Countess and the Chief Overseer.

Two very important Immortals who controlled two very important parts of two very important Organizations.

Killing them would cause chaos in large areas, giving the Cult an opening to cause even more havoc. If these two died, the Cult could attack many other parts.

Of course, the other parts of the powers would quickly react, but they would have to react without a prior plan or proper information, which would leave their counterforces open to more attacks.

When Kyle thought about the soft power he currently had, he felt nervous.

It was like giving a person, who really hated a second person, a button that could end that person's life. Yes, maybe the person always wished to do that, but when the button was actually in front of them… when they felt the surface of the button… when they felt its give… it felt intimidating.

One press.

One act.

And something horrible would happen.

"I don't want the Chief Overseer to die," Kyle said. "He helped me a lot."

Kyle didn't make a comment about the Countess.

"You also don't want the Countess to die," the Lord said. "I want you to know two things. First, the value of this information is already several times higher than what we have invested in you so far. If I received this information, assuming I hadn't made the oath, I could deal with you, and the Cult would have made a significant profit."

"Second, the fact that I am talking about this proves my honesty. If I simply kept quiet, I could have gained something, and you would have essentially died. I wouldn't even have broken my oath."

'I would've died?' Kyle thought. 'I mean, yes, maybe they could have connected the Cult's attack to me, but there are too many people who are involved. Even more, there were so many ways in which the Cult could have found out about the arena. They can't pin me down as a traitor with just that. At most, I would be one of the suspects. I don't see how that would mean that I have essentially died.'

"You didn't realize it yet?" the Lord asked. "Assuming the world views this assassination as a crime, how would you divide the guilt amongst the parties? Is the Cult 100% at fault?"

Kyle's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath.

'Oh, fuck!' he thought. 'Yes, the Cult would probably get 90% to 95% of the guilt, but I was the one who would have told them. Part of the guilt would fall on me!'

Killing a Fulfilled Crusher reduced Kyle's Karmic Luck by an entire level. Killing two Immortals… even if he just received 5% of the guilt…

The Lord could see that Kyle knew what he meant. "You wouldn't be able to recover until you're an Ascendant, and that's assuming that you dedicate your entire life from now until then to gathering Karmic Luck."

"But how would you do that? You would be stuck in the Hell Dimension until then. There are not many people you can help there, and the people that you can help don't deserve help, according to the rules of Karmic Luck."

"That's your first way of escape, but it comes with some problems. Right now, the Contrast Empire can't justify deeming you a criminal, but if you condense Sin Flames or a True Sin Aura, they can justify it. In that case, you will never lose your status as a criminal." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

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