"I'm going to make you all puppets of my conquest!"

The obese Viscount Quinn held the black Rubik's Cube high and roared loudly.

As his voice sounded, the black Rubik's Cube slowly floated up, and a faint and strange ghost light appeared.

"Hands-on ......"

The masked man hesitated and said in a deep voice.

He didn't know what the dangerous thing was, but he knew one thing very well.

That's ...... It can't be allowed to continue to emit such a dangerous aura.

"Yes, Boss!"

Dozens of "attendants" responded lightly, and then burst out of the translucent fighting qi in their bodies, wielding blades that flickered with cold light, with bursts of whistling sounds, like fierce tigers, rushing towards Viscount Quinn's side.

"Ahh

Faced with the almost crushing force, Viscount Quinn's guards had no ability to resist at all, and only had time to let out a scream, and then they fell to the blades one after another, becoming cold corpses.

In an instant, the smell of blood spread wildly in all directions.

The oozing screams were mixed with the smell of blood, and it was as terrifying as hell on earth.

"Hmph, you think you can stop me by doing this? Dream! ”

Viscount Quinn looked at the dead guards with an expressionless face and said sharply.

In a few more minutes, the guys would break through the guards' blocks and stab the blades around his neck. нéiУāпGê

This is something he will never allow to happen!

"With us, that's ...... enough"

The masked man glanced suspiciously at the black Rubik's Cube floating in the air, and then drew the thorny whip that hung from his waist.

I don't know why......

That black Rubik's Cube always gave him an eerie feeling.

It's like a terrible demon is slowly waking up, and if they don't stop it, I'm afraid that a group of them will die in this hellish place.

Although the mission is to kill everyone in the know, he doesn't want to risk his life.

So...... He's going to do it himself!

Thinking of this, the masked man brandished his thorny whip, kicked his legs towards his feet, and the whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared into the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of the masked man appeared one meter behind Viscount Quinn.

"You're already dead......"

The masked man let out a sneer, raised the thorny whip in his hand, and swung it towards Viscount Quinn's fat neck.

Now, it was as if he had seen Viscount Quinn struggling in pain.

But......

The reality was a little different from what he imagined.

The fat viscount did not show a panicked look, but looked a little expectant.

"You...... I'm afraid it's close to the Golden Level, right? ”

A hint of excitement appeared on Viscount Quinn's face, and he whispered, "It's okay, I also want to try to control what it's like to control a puppet who is close to the Golden Rank." ”

Hearing this, the masked man suddenly felt a violent sense of crisis.

That's right, it's definitely a sense of crisis close to death.

The masked man's heart suddenly sudden, and he hurriedly fled in the direction behind him, as if he had seen a terrifying demon.

At the moment when he just retreated, there was a muffled buzzing sound, and the ghostly light emitted by the black Rubik's Cube suddenly flourished, transforming from a faint ink color to a bewitching purple light, which was very weird.

"Hahaha, enslave them all!"

Viscount Quinn looked at the scene in front of him, stretched out his hand to the silver-level assassins, and roared loudly

With the sound of his voice, with a click, the black Rubik's Cube slowly rotated on its own, as if an invisible palm was manipulating.

After a while, the black cube came to a standstill.

Its six pitch-black surfaces form six strange text patterns.

With a buzz, the six patterns suddenly burst into purple light, and twenty-four purple rays of light emerged, and they burrowed into the bodies of some of the silver-rank assassins like spirit snakes, quickly disappearing.

“…………”

Those who were "chosen" by the purple light seemed to have been immobilized, stopped and stood in place in a daze.

"Hey man, are you alright?"

One of the assassins asked cautiously as he looked at his companion with his hands down.

Merely......

It was not words that answered them, but blades from their companions.

With a muffled pop, the guy who had been stunned a second ago raised his head and slashed at his companion with a wave of the blade in his hand.

"Damn, what's going on with you?"

The assassin clutched his injured arm and quickly pulled back.

He wasn't the only one, the rest of the guys who were chosen by the "Purple Light" immediately betrayed, brandishing their weapons and pounced on their companions beside them, like puppets being controlled.

"Hahaha, it's so much fun to have you guys kill each other!"

Viscount Quinn held the black Rubik's Cube in one hand and smiled like a madman.

Although their strength is almost the same, those who are controlled seem to be dying, and at the cost of injury, they have some advantages.

"What the hell is going on?"

The masked man stared at the scene in front of him and muttered in a low voice.

Those purple rays can actually control people?

This incident was simply unexpected......

In any case, he didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary Viscount Quinn would be in control of such a terrifying thing.

The masked man muttered to himself, "Am I going to run away from here?" ”

His mission is to kill the nobles from the imperial capital, and as for killing others, it is purely to prevent the identity from being revealed.

Now this is the case......

If they are consumed again, I am afraid that they will really be wiped out.

However, he was not willing to leave here like this!

If...... If we can snatch that Rubik's Cube, we might be able to take the place of those guys.

"Everyone calm down, it must be something in the hands of that fat man who controls them, quick, kill that fat man!"

Thinking of this, the masked man's eyes couldn't help but show greed.

As soon as these words came out, the collapse momentum of those assassins' formations was immediately eased, and everyone's eyes were focused on Viscount Quinn.

yes, why are they entangled here?

Just kill that fat man, and their companions will be restored to their original state.

Suddenly, all the Assassins tried their best to block or avoid the "attack of their companions", and shot the hidden weapon hidden in the cuff towards the fat Viscount Quinn.

Puff puff......

In an instant, Gale Town's guards became Viscount Quinn's human flesh shield.

"Damn, hold them off...... Block them! ”

Viscount Quinn shouted in a somewhat flustered tone.

At his command, the controlled Assassins immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

At this moment, the backstage of the entire auction house is like a meat grinder, and every corner is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

But......

Neither Viscount Quinn nor the Masked Man noticed the few pairs of eyes in the corner.

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PS: First update