The Legendary Man novel Chapter 1347

The Legendary Man Chapter 1347-Cultivators from various respectable families, countries, sects, assassin organizations, and Enlighteners joined in.

They all turned an already complex situation into a complete hodgepodge.

Atop that mountain peak, Fool and others were each sharing the intelligence they had gathered.

That group of assassins seemed as though they were enjoying a picnic, quietly taking in the beautiful mountain scenery.

Blaze sat on the edge of a massive rock, quietly listening to the report from his subordinate, his gaze falling on the valley below.

Over there, the corpses of Apocalypse assassins, slain by Jonathan, had attracted massive beasts.

However, those bodies weren’t enough to sate the beasts’ massive appetite.

The behemoths below had already begun tearing into each other in the struggle for food.

Blaze gazed at those behemoths. His figure flickered, and he had already vanished atop the massive rocks.

Immediately, a monstrous roar echoed through the valley. Hearing the sound from below, several assassins stood up, ready to spring into action.

Though they were fervent followers of Blaze, they had yet to witness Blaze taking a life with his own hands.

Even when he arrived in the small world, Blaze just leisurely enjoyed himself as if he were on vacation, never taking the initiative to act in front of others.

With such a great opportunity at hand, his people felt it would be truly regrettable not to take a look.

Just as everyone was about to stand up, Fool gently put down his knife and fork. “Blaze’s rule is simple: whoever sees him in action dies. Would any of you like to test it?”

Fool might seem old, but in reality, he was only sixty years old.

At that age, an ordinary person wouldn’t be considered too old. However, whether in the world of cultivators or assassins, someone like that would already be considered old.

After all, age had a great influence on one’s stamina. If a cultivator was sufficiently gifted, their prime should start from thirty and last until forty-five. For each year during that period, they would make tremendous progress.

Even if they couldn’t achieve a breakthrough, their understanding of battle and tactics would grow more powerful.

For someone as old as Fool, no matter which major power one was thrown into, they would be securely stationed in the rear.

They would essentially become figureheads who wouldn’t easily take action.

However, Fool was still active in the world of assassins without a hint of desire to step back. That, in itself, represented a strong sense of confidence.

Upon hearing Fool’s words, the assassins, one by one, suppressed their curiosity and eventually returned to their seats.

Any one of those assassins would undoubtedly be a person of renown in the Dark Web.

Yet, they weren’t acting arrogant at all there.

In less than a minute, the space in front of everyone slightly stirred. A blood-soaked figure emerged from the void.

Holding an eyeball larger than a basketball, Blaze grinned with satisfaction. “Has everyone finished eating? If it isn’t enough, there are extra meals!”

Even the cold-blooded assassins felt their stomachs turned as they watched Blaze place the bloodied eyeball on the table. One by one, they quickly stuffed the steaks from their plates into their mouths, then stood up and moved to the side.

Seeing everyone like that, Blaze scowled. “Tsk. None of you understand the deliciousness of food. Oh, whatever. There’s not much point in talking to you all since you all only know slaughter and don’t understand life. Now that we’ve finished eating, let’s get going. According to the map, North Outer City is over fifty kilometers away. Let’s first take control of North Outer City first. It will make things a bit more convenient.”

By the banks of Colstrax, Jonathan, carrying an ancient coffin on his back, stood alongside Sirius. Both of them wore solemn expressions.