Chapter 115: All Fear Comes from Insufficient Firepower

The attack came so suddenly that Wayne had seven or eight guns pointed at him simultaneously, with crossfire no less, that he slammed on the accelerator in terror, wrapping himself in the Death Knight's Vest System.

Bullets whizzed and flames exploded; Wayne stepped out of the car, his heart still pounding with fright.

His eyes gleaming with malice, he looked toward the assassins and spotted the Death Knight. The assembled crowd must have prepared themselves for their imminent demise.

Zzt!

Two sedans, one after the other, raced to the scene, slamming to a stop ten meters away. The drivers, following the Death Knight, each wore an expression of utter horror.

They held their pistols, unsure whether to shoot or not.

"So it was me they were after..."

Wayne murmured, raising his hands and spreading a tentacle-like Death Essence.

The sound of gunfire erupted, and the scene descended into chaos.