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Joanna frowned: "You are not us, of course you can't understand..."

"Of course I can't understand how obsessed you assassins are with killing people. Even if you succeed in killing that guy Wein, what are you going to do after that? How many more people are you going to kill?"

"You found that after killing the human emperor, the world did not become as beautiful as you originally imagined, and even became worse, so you regretted it. And the way you thought of atonement was to put the blame on one person

Then kill him, so that all your sins are atone and you can have a clear conscience, right?" Isaac's voice became even more sarcastic.

Leon discovered that Isaac's aggression seemed to be no worse than that of Vein.

Joanna shook her head slightly: "Even if you say so, we can only do this to prevent him from making the world worse."

"I don't expect you to change your mind with just a few words, meow... Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to use the purest form of violence to subdue you, meow."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the shadows in the room became active, and pitch-black tentacles stretched out from them, attacking No. 7 and Joanna.

These tentacles couldn't kill them directly, but they hindered their actions a lot, and Isaac's attack with real murderous intent would be mixed in at some point and attack the two of them unexpectedly.

Joanna used her bayonet to cut off the incoming tentacles, while holding her breath and paying attention to every tiny movement in the room. She knew that Isaac's true form was lurking in the shadows, and as long as she found it, she could turn the tide of the battle.

Many times, battles between high-level extraordinary people will end in a very short period of time - as long as one party reveals a flaw. Because for high-level extraordinary people, as long as they seize that momentary flaw, there are hundreds of ways to

Put the opponent to death.

Saw it!

In Joanna's peripheral vision, a cat-shaped shadow split from the shadow in the corner and moved to another shadow at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to follow.

But seeing a flaw does not mean that she can catch it. Joanna knew that even if she threw her best flying knife, she would not be able to hit the shadow, after all, it was too fast.

But fortunately, Joanna is not alone. She is accompanied by another assassin who can be said to be the fastest in the world.

No. 7 suddenly appeared in front of the cat shadow, and the blade of the knife pierced straight into the shadow. It was obviously just a shadow on the wall, but No. 7 felt as if his knife had been thrust into a quagmire, and there was a different sound coming from the wall.

, sticky resistance.

Joanna breathed a sigh of relief. For No. 7, within this range, as long as it can be seen, it can hit the opponent.

"Meow--"

A sharp cat meow came from the shadow stabbed by No. 7, and Joanna sighed: "I'm sorry, Sir Isaac, let's - wait!"

The next moment, sharp thorns poked out of the shadow. No. 7, who was closest to it, was caught off guard. Even if he reacted and stepped back, he was hit several times. His clothes were pierced and torn pieces of cloth hung on the sharp thorns.

There was some dark red blood on it.

"It seems that it's me, meow, who should say 'I'm sorry'." Isaac sounded at ease.

"We underestimated you. We won't be so careless next time." Joanna pursed her lips and glanced at No. 7. Although No. 7 was injured, the injury was far from fatal. More serious injuries

No. 7 also suffered.

"Next time, meow? I don't plan to continue fighting you. After all, my mission has been completed, meow."

Joanna was startled, and No. 7 immediately looked at where Leon was, only to see that Leon's upper body had been entangled by dark tentacles and dragged into the shadows, leaving only his legs struggling helplessly.

No. 7 frowned and activated "Reality Distortion" instantly, but before he could make the next move, he heard a crisp shattering sound in the air.

Click——

No. 7's movement paused, and the "reality distortion"... was forcibly broken?

Impossible, this is obviously only...

"Waste meow." Isaac's voice was slightly displeased, and the shadow swallowed Leon harder.

When Leon's figure completely disappeared, the shadows in the room seemed to calm down.

"No. 7, we..." Joanna quickly rushed to No. 7's side.

"It's important to protect Rosetta." No. 7 said, "That person will still stay by Wein's side no matter what."

Joanna nodded. This is what she said. Leon will definitely not stay away from Wein at the moment. As long as he keeps an eye on Wein, he will not worry about Leon's whereabouts and can continue to look for opportunities to contact him in the future.

The two assassins were silent. They could only say that they were specialized in the art. The two of them could take the life of the target under heavy siege, but it was a bit difficult for them to protect whom. After all, the assassins could not perfectly perform the work of guards.

"Xiao 7, you are injured!"

Only then did Rosetta dare to speak. Previously, she was afraid of attracting the attention of the enemy and distracting No. 7 and Joanna, so she had not dared to do anything. She trotted to No. 7, taking a bottle of alcohol from her bag.

Therapeutic agents.

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

No. 7 took the medicine and just unscrewed the bottle cap when his eyes noticed something else and suddenly froze: "Information..."

Joanna heard this and took a look: "Isaac took away the transaction information about 'Tianthin Industries'?!"

What does this mean?

The two assassins looked at each other, and Joanna smiled bitterly: "At least we... don't have to worry about how to deal with it."

I just don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing for this thing to fall into Wein’s hands.


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