Chapter 1111 Assassin On The Wall
When an ordinary person faces a gun, their first reaction is usually fear. However, Donald found it
rather amusing. "Is he living in the past? Why does Mad Hound still think that a single gun can
intimidate me?" he wondered.
Seeing that Donald was not the least bit scared, Mad Hound gritted his teeth and said, "I know
you''re tough, but don''t forget who you''re up against. If you darey a hand on me, the higher-ups in
Enigma Club will never let you off the hook!"
Donald looked at Mad Hound calmly and replied, "The ones I''m after are your superiors. I''m curious
to see how they n to punish me."
With that, Donald reached for Mad Hound''s neck.
In a fit of fury, Mad Hound fired three direct shots at Donald. However, contrary to expectations, the
bullets did not harm him. Instead, they dropped to the ground just before hitting him.
Witnessing this scene, Mad Hound was dumbfounded. He finally realized that Donald was a high-
level Ste Warrior.
By then, it was toote for Mad Hound to turn around and run away.
Donald swiftlyshed out with a powerful leg whip, hitting Mad Hound without giving him a chance
to dodge.
The sound of a bone cracking echoed as Mad Hound''s spine broke in two. Hey on the ground,
screaming in agony and looking at Donald like a helpless cripple.
Donald pulled out Mad Hound''s phone from his pocket and tossed it in front of him. "Get in touch
with your superior. No matter how you do it, I need to meet the person you report to."
Realizing that Donald was capable of anything, Mad Hound didn''t hesitate. He reached for his
phone to dial a number when a dagger flew towards him from a distance.
Knowing that Donald could stop bullets, a mere dagger didn''t seem like a problem. However, just as
Donald was about to block it, he sensed something was amiss.
To his surprise, the dagger split into three when it was right in front of him. Two of the daggers were
aimed at Donald, while the third flew towards Mad Hound.
"These daggers are infused with Ste Warrior energy," Donald realized. He swiftly dodged to the
side, avoiding the daggers aimed at him. Unfortunately, his evasion sealed Mad Hound''s fate. The
dagger struck his throat, leaving him as good as dead.
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"Those who betray the organization must die," a voice echoed from the direction where the dagger
came from. Donald looked up and saw a man standing atop a high wall, observing him.
Judging by the man''s attire, Donald figured he resembled the assassins from legends. "It''s one
thing for him to dress like this in movies or TV shows, but wouldn''t people give him strange looks if
he wore this in real life?" he thought.
"Those who betray the organization must die. So, are you also from the Enigma Club?" Donald
asked, hoping to engage in a conversation.
However, the man had no intention of interacting with Donald. He turned around, ready to leave.
That was when Donald made his move.
The man, who had already jumped off the wall, instinctively turned around with his pupils constricted
to block.
With a powerful strike, Donald smashed a hole in the thick wall, creating an opening big enough for
a person to pass through. He then threw a punch directly at the man, who raised both hands to
block it sessfully.
Just as Donald was preparing to press his advantage, two daggers flew towards him again.
However, these daggers were not aimed directly at him. Instead, they were plunged into the ground
on either side of him.
"Is this guy''s dagger-throwing skill really that terrible?" Donald wondered.
Lost in thought, Donald suddenly noticed that the two daggers embedded in the ground emitted a
dazzling light. Almost instinctively, he deployed his Ste Warrior force field, sessfully blocking
the two daggers that exploded with a thunderous bang.