The headquarters of the International Killer Society, in the lobby.

The whole hall was silent, silent, and even if a pin fell to the ground at this moment, everyone present would be able to hear it.

At this moment, the eyes of more than fifty of the world's top killers all fell on the tentacle monster, and when they saw the appearance of the tentacle monster, their expressions changed.

"This ...... This ......"

More than fifty killers, all of them are the world's top killers, they are all first-class strength, but the scene in front of them shocked them to an incomprehensible extent, and they couldn't even say the whole thing.

Everyone present knew more or less the strength of the tentacle monster, even if any of them faced the world's top killers, I am afraid that they could not guarantee that they could hurt the tentacle monster in one round, and they asked themselves that they did not have this strength.

However, the cold youth did it.

"How is that possible?"

"Impossible?"

“……”

Every top killer in the world had a shocked look on their face.

The black widow's gaze fell on the cold young man's body, and his eyes were full of deep jealousy, the cold young man was a terrible opponent, and for the black widow, it was a very terrible opponent.

The eyes of the world's top killer sitting opposite Black Widow were also slightly condensed, and the hand holding the wine glass was slightly stunned, and his expression was also very solemn.

There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the tentacle monster's mouth, and there was a small scar on the neck, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the scar, and in an instant, it stained the tentacle monster's clothes red.

"When the ......"

The dagger in the tentacle monster's hand fell to the ground, making a metallic crashing sound, and he turned his body slowly, his eyes full of disbelief and surprise: "What...... How can it be? ”

"Nothing is impossible in the world!" The cold young man slowly turned his body around, his eyes stared at the tentacle monster coldly, and said lightly.

"You ......"

The tentacle monster pointed at the cold youth, he never imagined, he never thought that the cold youth could seriously injure him with a single blow, and even he felt that his life was gradually passing.

Strong, at that moment just now, the tentacle monster felt the strength of the cold youth, incomparably powerful, he was not his opponent at all, the gap between them was a world of difference, and it was not a grade at all.

Even, regret rose in the heart of the tentacle monster, yes, he regretted it very much, regretted why he did it with the cold youth.

The moment the blade of the long sword slashed through his neck, he regretted it very much.

"Why?"

Regret?

What's the use of regret, there is no regret medicine to sell in the world.

Now, the tentacle monster just wants to know why, he obviously didn't offend that guy, why? Why did he want to do it to himself, he didn't understand, he wanted to ask before he died, he didn't want to be a ghost who died unjustly, he didn't even know why he died.

"Woo ......"

The long sword turned in the hand of the cold youth, the sword was unsheathed, the cold youth glanced at the tentacle monster, his expression was as cold as ever, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you are going to die, then I can let you die to understand, why did I make a move?" Why did it deal with you? ”

"Why?"

Blood spurted out of the tentacle monster's mouth, bright red blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground, his eyes gradually became blank, he knew that he was going to die, he really wanted to die, and roared: "Why? Why kill me? Why? ”

Dead, about to die, the tentacle monster felt that his life force was losing little by little, and even his mind was a little blurry, the more tired his body became, the more tired he became, and he could fall to the ground at any time and not wake up.

The cold young man stared at the tentacle monster with a pair of cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Everything is your own death, soul envoy, he is a taboo, he is a legend, no one can mention him, let alone insult him, since you have insulted him, then you must pay the price!" ”

Soul Messenger?

It's actually a soul messenger.

The tentacle monster didn't expect, never dreamed, that the cold young man made a move on him, it was because of the soul envoy, because he had just said bad things about the soul envoy, and his disdain for the soul envoy, which led to his own death.

"Haha, Soul Hooker, Soul Hooker!" The tentacle monster laughed wildly, but in his laughter it was sadness and indignation, and he roared angrily: "A man who has been missing for a long, long time, a king of killers who has been missing for a long time. It's because of my disdain for him that I caused my own death, haha, haha......"

The tentacle monster was like crazy, laughing wildly, he really disdained the soul envoy, very disdainful, in his opinion, that guy was just a killer who had been missing for a long time, but he didn't expect that he just mentioned it just now, and he caused himself to be killed.

"Soul Envoy, you don't deserve to lift his shoes, your disdain for him, you are yourself looking for death if you cause yourself to be killed!" Nighthawk looked at the tentacle monster with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you look for death yourself, how can you blame others, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself for arrogance and ignorance!" ”

Before, Nighthawk secretly guessed that the cold young man's shot had something to do with the Soul Envoy, and now that it has finally been verified, it seems that the cold young man in front of him must have some special relationship with the Soul Envoy, otherwise he would not have killed the tentacle monster.

"Nighthawk, Nighthawk, what ****** you count!" The tentacle monster was furious, and he roared wildly: "You are just a dog, a dog of the soul messenger, even if the owner is not there, your dog will make a few noises, and your dog has disgraced the face of all our world's top killers!" ”

"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and you are still shouting here, you really deserve to die!" Nighthawk smiled coldly, he was not angry at all at all at the words of the tentacle monster, a person who was about to die, a person who was about to die, he would not be angry with him about this, let alone a dead man.

"You ......"

The tentacle monster's lungs were about to explode by Nighthawk's attitude, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was like a blank piece of paper, and his hand pointing at Nighthawk was trembling, trembling constantly.

"Humph!"

Nighthawk snorted coldly and put the long knife in his hand into his waist, directly insulting the tentacle monster.

One action, one look, almost made the tentacle monster angry to death, blood flowed down the tentacle monster's neck, his mind was already dizzy, he knew that his life was about to disappear, and he was about to leave this world.

"Damn it, damn it!" Hate, the tentacle monster is very cold and young, but he hates Nighthawk even more, staring at Nighthawk with blood-red eyes, and roaring: "I die, I will also pull you to be my back, you will die for me!" ”

With a roar and a hideous face, the tentacle monster picked up his dagger from the ground, and with all his strength, threw the entire dagger out, and the tip of the dagger stabbed at the back of the nighthawk's heart with a cold glow.