Chapter 44 Aunt

Du Ya's death meant the remaining assassins were no longer a threat, but to Ye Shikai's surprise, they didn't become scared birds. Even when their leader was killed, they maintained a stable formation and no one retreated. Ye Shikai frowned, realizing these weren't just assassins, but Death Soldiers. However, to Ye Shikai, this was futile. Discarding Du Ya's body, he stepped forward like a tiger diving into a flock of sheep, charging at the group of assassins. Picking up a dagger from a corpse, the assassins turned their guns towards Ye Shikai as he rushed towards them, bullets escaping the chambers.

Ye Shikai chuckled coldly. At such a close distance, a dagger was far more flexible and threatening than a submachine gun. A simple slash across an opponent's throat with his Inner Strength could end a life in an instant. His dagger in hand, like the scythe of the Death God, claimed a life with every strike.