"Is that all there is to it? It's not like that. ”

Somewhere on the battlefield, Javier looked at the killers around him who had fallen to the ground in a pool of blood, and his cold face showed a faint look of disappointment.

The battle situation at the scene was extremely tragic, or rather unilaterally tragic.

On this blood-stained land, these formerly menacing killers no longer had their former majesty, and they fell to the ground in all directions, or their throats were cut by wind blades, or their hearts pierced by spears, and some were even cut in two with weapons.

No one was able to survive three moves under Javier's men, and naturally no one was able to save his own life.

The Imperial assassination troops were wiped out.

No...... Probably not.

When he saw the young man who was covered in blood but looked old and standing up again, Javier was a little surprised to be honest.

This young man, who was obviously overdrugged, should be the leader of this team, and this conclusion can be drawn from his skills that are far superior to others.

He's the only one who can make it to the third move under Javier, and most of the other guys are one-trick deals.

Because of this, Javier focused on "taking care" of him, and the third move was not insignificant, even if he was replaced by a powerful warrior like Dajdala, there was absolutely no reason to survive.

The boy, however, stood up again, struggling, with all his might.

His body was already in tatters, his wounds were torn, and his blood was like a column, and he could barely maintain his balance only by supporting himself on the ground with a long knife, but his eyes on Javier did not waver in the slightest, they were still so pure and determined.

I don't know how he was brainwashed, but the look in his eyes seemed to determine that Javier was the culprit who caused the chaos in the country, and it must be a righteous thing to kill Javier.

This kind of desperate loyalty is already a pathology.

"In this group, you're not bad."

Whispering words of admiration, Javier strode toward the boy.

The young man watched Javier approach in silence, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he did not hesitate to raise his knife and slash at it, but his movements at the moment were undoubtedly flawed in Javier's opinion, because of the serious injury, he even had a little deformation in his posture.

Missed slightly, allowing the boy to slash through the air, and at the same time, Javier slammed him in the abdomen with a punch, completely incapacitating him to fight.

"Goo!"

The boy opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then Javier grabbed him by the neck and lifted him upward.

With his feet off the ground, he tried feebly to break Javier's pincer-like palms, but he couldn't.

"You...... Damn the evil party......"

The boy glared at Javier with resentment, and there was no sign of resignation in his eyes, and he struggled to spit the words out of his throat.

"Yes, you're right." Javier looked at him expressionlessly, "I never thought that I was a good person, or that the identity of the evil party was more suitable for me. ”

After speaking, his palm violently exerted force, and the young man's cervical vertebrae suddenly made an overwhelming cracking sound.

Feeling that the young man in front of him had completely lost his life, Javier let go of his palm and let the corpse fall to the ground with a thud.

"In this chaotic world, the concept of right and wrong is vague, and some people just have different positions." Javier muttered, "You may believe in your own rightness, but I'm sorry you're in my way, so I have to kill you." ”

The boy could no longer speak, his sloppy eyes were half-closed and half-open, and he seemed to be still staring at Javier, and in the cold moonlight, this scene seemed quite terrifying.

Javier shook his head, after experiencing countless hells, he naturally would not be afraid of such a thing as corpses, he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving only the battlefield of blood and fire behind him was silent.

The Imperial Assassination Force is not a weak force, but it is more than a little short of wanting to kill itself.

Since Earnest had the guts to set up an ambush here, he should have prepared absolute force against himself.

It may be possible for the weak to fight back against the strong, but this is only a rare case after all, and Earnest is not a person who will bet on low odds.

It's just that Javier doesn't understand a little, judging from his investigation of Ornest, except for the card Estes in his hand, there is no power comparable to the strongest power in the empire, does he have any hidden hole cards?

No, maybe there really is.

Recalling the last time he met a man and a woman who appeared to be brother and sister on the shopping street, Javier concluded that they were also part of the Empire's assassination force, but the two were not seen by the killers who had attacked him earlier.

Is it because you are thinking too much?

With these questions in mind, Javier had already turned several messy streets in a row, and the most important thing now was to find the other companions who had been scattered first, after all, not everyone's strength reassured him.

In order to avoid unnecessary accidents, it is better to gather all the members of the "Falcon" together.

At that moment, Javier suddenly stopped moving forward.

He could hear undisguised footsteps in front of him on the right, slowly closing the distance from far to near, clearly coming towards him.

Who could it be?

Thinking so, Javier simply stopped where he was, staring intently for the man to arrive.

After a while, a slightly emaciated figure appeared in his field of vision.

It was a man, of medium height, who was wearing a dark yellow stone ghost mask on his face, so he couldn't see his true face and couldn't guess his exact age.

He had pale hair that stood out in the dark, his head bowed slightly, his hands naturally drooping downward, and he was walking towards Javier step by step, his movements like a marionette.

The surrounding environment was already very weird, coupled with the strange behavior of the person in front of him, the two added up, and suddenly created a rather terrifying atmosphere.

Javier frowned, silently looking up and down.

Of course, he didn't know Huerter, but the mask on the other party's face did, which was recorded in the imperial documents.

Emperor, Super Power Squirting Balzac.

It is said to be an imperial tool that can burst out 100% of the holder's potential, and the power of this imperial tool varies from person to person, depending on the degree of potential limit of the holder.

If it is used by an extremely talented warrior who has not yet fully grown up, the power that can be exerted is absolutely terrifying, and vice versa.

This Imperial Tool is currently kept by Earnest in the Imperial Tool's storage room, but the reason why it appears here at this moment is naturally self-evident.

"Who are you? If you come to kill me, at least give me your name. Javier said in a deep voice.

Javier's question went unanswered, but it did succeed in getting Huerter's attention.

As if a switch had been turned on, Huerter suddenly raised his head, and the red and black heterochromatic eyes behind the mask erupted with the purest bloodthirsty killing intent, and an inhuman roar brewed in his throat, and then roared out a piercing sound wave of destruction!

"Ahh——!h

Seeing Huerter behave like this, Javier understood that the person in front of him could not communicate.

He was probably one of the victims of the Empire's human experiments, his nerves were severely damaged, and like the fortified infantrymen, he was incapable of complex thinking, only knowing how to obey the orders of his master, or obey primitive instincts like wild beasts, blindly destroying and killing.

The next moment, the roar stopped, and Javier suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being targeted by something dangerous.

For no reason, Javier saw Huerter suddenly disappear in place, and then appeared in front of him as if teleporting, his steel-like fist wrapped in a terrifying wind, slamming down on his face!

The speed at which Huerter burst out in an instant was extremely terrifying, even with Javier's physical fitness, he couldn't do this, and this fact made his pupils constrict instantly!

However, Javier's reaction was not slow, I saw that his left fist suddenly clenched, the bone joints exploded, and it was also a punch, and the momentum was like thunder!

The two fists met in the air, and they collided violently, and an explosion almost distorted the air, and spread a circle of fighting qi around it!

In just a split second, both of them were shocked back three steps by the powerful anti-shock force, and each step made a deep shoe print!

Neck and neck!

Javier shook his numb wrist and raised his brow slightly, experiencing this strange feeling in some disbelief.

This strange power is his innate talent, every time he fights, he has the advantage, and he is unreasonable to crush the enemy I don't know how many - this is the first time, someone can actually compete with him in strength!

Realizing this, Javier's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Huerter again, full of jealousy and solemnity, as well as a hint of joy at seeing the hunt.