NovelTrueChapter 2181
---- Chapter 2181 The fight inside erupted with the sound of rapid, chaotic blows. The narrow alley's brick walls
crumbled one after another, and a piercing scream echoed out. It was impossible to tell if it was Andrew or Hugo.
The next second, a body shot out of the shadows and crashed hard onto the ground, hair disheveled and face
smeared with blood. The Eastonia assassin who had been quietly watching tightened his grip on the twin blades
strapped to his back. He quickly realized the one lying there was Hugo, not Andrew, which meant that the
scream had cfrom Hugo.
Out of the darkness beyond the streetlight, Andrew slowly walked forward, his clothes nearly spotless except for
a little dirt around his pants. Hugo was sprawled on the ground, his iron gauntlets shattered beyond repair. The
fingers inside were mangled, scrushed, others torn apart, making for a horrific sight. He let out a feral roar
like a wounded beast and lunged at Andrew on all fours. For the first time, Andrew's expression shifted into a
vicious grin. He thrust out his hand like a dragon's claw and snatched ---- Hugo by the shoulder mid-charge.
With one brutal yank, half of Hugo's arm was torn clean off. The scream that followed was louder than any
before, echoing through the alley. Blood spilled from Hugo's gums as he snarled, "ri kill you, you worthless mutt!"
His face twisted in pain, but at this point, he was just a cornered animal. Andrew's palm cdown squarely on
Hugo's forehead with crushing force. Hugo let out a strange grunt, his eyes flashing with fear and panic until the
light within them dimmed away. His eyes rolled back, and just like that, he was dead. Yet, Andrew did not stop
there.
He grabbed Hugo's braids, gave a hard tug, and ripped them free. Hugo's body twitched twice before lying still,
lifeless. Holding the strands, Andrew said with a mocking smile, " Warriors from the western desert collect their
enemies’ hair as trophies after every kill. Guess I've picked up a taste for it, too. But damn, when was the last
tyou washed this? It stinks." His face twisted in disgust. Only two people remained in the alley. ---- Five
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmeters away, the Eastonian assassin stood silent, watching everything unfold After storing his trophy, Andrew
slowly looked up at him.
The opponent's exposed eyes also stared back at Andrew. Previously, he had prepared to draw one blade with
one hand. Now, his other hand slowly reached out, preparing to draw the second blade. Andrew smiled and
nodded. "Not bad. You know one blade won't be enough against me, so you're preparing to use both hands and
draw both swords. But even if you're not just dual- wielding, even if you're the most famous three-sword style
fighter from Eastonia, tonight you'll only have one fate!" The assassin across from him said nothing; only the
sound of drawing blades rang out, crisp and bright.
One could tell these were two fine
swords just by the sound. Andrew
suddenly clutched his chest, pain
appearing on his face as his waist
bent forward. Seeing this, theO Mm
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stand by. It was such a perfect
opportunity to strike was fleeting in
battles between masters. After two
humming sounds, two gleaming
assassin blades crossed as they
slashed toward Andrew. ---- Andrew,
who had seemed injured and unable
to support his body, suddenly
straightened up completely. His face
was full of cold, sinister smiles. The
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The Eastonian assassin had already
committed to his attack and could
not back down. His heart sank with
dread as he realizediéolate {Rat
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him into attacking first. 'Damn it! Go
to hell!" the assassin inwardly cursed.
Then, he felt everything go black as
overwhelming darkness pressed
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