He will be the one who lives on this.

If I were to categorize it, it was on the circus side.�A generic term for hitmen who use athletic abilities to deceive opponents.

At first glance, I was curious about who it might be, but it was only a fleeting thought.�Knowing the name of an active assassin is no different from having seen all the balls.

Xenoger blocked access by putting up a screen with spider webs.�As he learned the rhythm, he began to predict his movement little by little.

From then on, the tide turned.

Xenoger approached the woman, jumping from wall to wall like a spider.

The dagger flew in an off-beat rhythm, but it didn�t shake anymore.�The last dagger was twisted around his neck and caught in his mouth.

�Quack!�It was pretty good for a circus.�

Digging into the woman�s arms, Xenoger lifted his upper arm with an inverted joint.�He grabbed the woman�s face with his hand that went over his shoulder, pushed her in, and slammed the back of her head against the wall.

A thud was followed by a slap in the woman�s face.�Fragments of her porcelain skin fell to the floor.

Xenoger moved his three left hands quickly.�He squeezed her neck with one hand and tucked her hand underneath her into her skirt.�There were no genitalia.

The hand in the middle grabbed her breast and squeezed it.�As the silk clothes were being ripped off, I felt the texture of a lumpy cushion similar to fat.

Her bare chest was flat, and her bony ribs were exposed underneath.

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�I knew it would be like this.�

As the woman pushed her head out, Xenoger mercilessly slammed the back of her head into the wall.

With a series of dull sounds, all the porcelain skin covering the face fell off.

It was the face of an ugly man.�No, the sexes could not be distinguished by appearance.

There were no eyebrows and no eyelids.�Only the eyeball stuck in the eye socket moved left and right.

�Hehe, is this a face specialized in disguise?�You are as hideous as I am.�

The mysterious assassin raised his voice for the first time.

�Oh, you will see it for the first time.�I�ve been looking at your ugly face until I�m sick of it.�

Xenoger�s expression crumpled.

It was the line he had given to Arius the other day.�If it�s psychological warfare, you shouldn�t be shaken.

But a thought popped into my head.�The children of Theraze are always accompanied by one bodyguard.�But he had never seen Uorin�s bodyguard before.

�No, it can�t be.�Didn�t catch my senses?�Where were you hiding?�

The assassin changed his voice again.

�What are you talking about?�I was always behind you.�

Xenogur�s face went pale.

I knew for sure who the owner of this voice was.�It was an unknown official who was ordered by Zeon to deliver orders. JrNovels.com