Dragon

Dakar Vilam watched his last men being slaughtered in front of him without him being able to do anything, his heart was cold blooded and his hands wanted MoShen's blood.

Meanwhile, MoShen had a surge of power enter his body once again as he killed the last two members of the group, Now, only the Dakar Vilam was left that he had grasped.

"Now it's your turn to die." MoShen whispered in Dakar Vilam's ear, sending a chill down the spine later.

"Unfortunately, your head won't be intact because I will need it as a mission completion item, I don't know who you hurt but I have to kill you"

"So someone sent us."

"Yeah, I'm an assassin, nothing new to you right, but as said, your head is what I need, if there's a way you can live without a head then keep on living."

"What if I pay you double what they pay you?"

"Double? why do I need to double when all it takes is to kill you and get you your spatial ring and entertainment house as mine."

"Ten times over, how about that."