"According to your rules, I killed your boss, so he is your boss now?" Moser put his hands in his pockets.

With his weapon put away, he looked like an ordinary handsome boy. It was impossible to imagine that he just hanged and beat the Assassin King and Ghost Rider.

A group of assassins looked at each other, as if they wanted to see if others had any other opinions.

After looking around, no one dared to speak.

They had all witnessed the battle just now, and with a wave of their hands, there was a heinous real sword energy.

As the world's number one killer organization, they know more than others, knowing that there are gods, gods and ghosts in this universe.

But the damage caused by the sword qi slash, which is bigger than a person, is still there.

They want to rebel?
That kind of slash was in front of them, and they couldn't stop a thousand more, they could only be turned into nothingness under this slash.

Why do they fight, all they can do is surrender.

One person knelt down, and immediately, another person made the same movement.

Gradually, everyone knelt down neatly.

"How many people are going to take the fountain of life?" Mercer asked.

Although I don't know why he asked this, but now that he is the king, many assassins honestly raised their hands.

Moser glanced around, there were twenty people, he nodded, "Okay, come out, let me report that you are still a few days away from the time to take the medicine."

"I have another week."

"I have five days left."

"I have another day."

"I, I'm going to take it today..."

As the last assassin spoke, his body began to twitch.

"Oops, the blood poison has started to attack, is there still blood in stock!" Seeing this scene, those assassins already understood what was going on, and someone shouted.

"It used to be there, but now it's gone..." A weak voice came from the group of assassins, and all the assassins were stunned for a moment, their eyes turned to somewhere behind them.

Where their gazes were gathered, there was a large puddle of unreasonable blood, and it was easy to suspect that some behemoth was injured and flowed out.

"The blood bank is destroyed!"

Everyone was terrified, that big puddle of blood was the blood they accumulated, and it was used on this day. If the men in black were not interested and did not give them the fountain of life, these blood would be the antidote to suppress their savage nature.

"So it's called blood poison. The blood bank was destroyed in the battle just now. I didn't notice it at all."

Moser got up and walked in front of the assassin who was having a blood poisoning attack. The blood in the eyes of the latter quickly rose, the whites of his eyes turned red, and his expression became more ferocious.

Seeing Moser approaching, the assassin's extreme bloodthirsty impulse made him unable to maintain his sanity, and he rushed towards him with his ferocious mouth open.

This behavior made the assassins around feel terrified. One of the characteristics of blood poison is that the mind is infected, and no matter whether the opponent is strong or not, he will swarm him.

Moser's battle performance just now is completely different from theirs. In a head-on conflict, the winning rate is zero!
"Very well, ready-made examples are here."

Moser slapped the assassin with his palm, and the air around the latter froze in an instant. He fixed him in mid-air when he flew into the air, and wanted to click his pause button suddenly.

"I don't like this bloodthirsty and violent control method. You don't have to be bothered by this kind of thing in the future. It's time to update it."

A black ball the size of a little finger condensed in Moser's palm and threw it at the assassin.

The black ball stuck to the back of his hand, and slowly melted into his body under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Seeing this weird scene, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what happened.

But this picture is too weird, and it doesn't look like a good thing.

Moser didn't explain, and looked at the assassin in front of him with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face.

Ten seconds later, Moser released the spatial confinement after receiving feedback from the mass of black light matter released in his mind.

The assassin named Karl fell from mid-air, knelt down on the ground, panting heavily, feeling the changes in himself, he said inconceivably, "I, I'm all right? That bloodthirsty feeling is gone!"

His words stirred up thousands of waves like a stone, and all the assassins were in an uproar. They hurried to him, and one or two touched his body to check his physical condition.

"The blood poison is really gone!"

"Unbelievable!"

"This is a blood poison that can't be suppressed even if you suck it. How is it possible that it was eliminated!"

Everyone's voices became more and more startled, and everyone present was tortured by blood poison.

They also thought about solving it by themselves, sucking powder, and smashing small pills. No matter how big the dose is, they can't suppress the onset of blood poisoning at all, and they will die from overdose instead.

Just when they were excited, Moser raised his hand and threw out a lot of black light balls, which stuck to their bodies without falling.

He is using the phagocytosis of the black light virus to swallow the blood poison in these people.

For the black light virus, these things are great supplements, which can just replenish the black light substances that have just been lost, and can also play a role in controlling these assassins.

Moser will not take back those black light viruses. Putting them in their bodies can not only remove the blood poison, but also strengthen the other party's body, and help them do things later, which can also be more efficient.

Otherwise, living with blood, this kind of thing is still too outrageous, the whole thing is like a vampire, and it is almost impossible to go out during the day.

After 1 minute, everyone felt that the shackles that had been imprisoning them in their bodies suddenly opened, making them feel like they were choking on food, and the relief brought by dredging.

Without the restriction of blood poisoning, the onset of blood poisoning is more terrifying than the onset of drug addiction.

"My subordinates greet you, my lord!"

Some assassins immediately knelt down to Mercer to show their submission.

"See you sir!"

Everyone knelt down in unison. The battle between Moser and the Ghost Rider was a stick to them before, but now helping them get rid of the blood poison is a carrot.

With the stick and carrot, they have already obeyed the young man in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.

If they were beaten to the server, maybe they still have objections in their hearts, but they can't afford to resist in the name of clearing the blood poison that has plagued them for many years.

Because some people went to the hospital to see, this kind of poison has no cure at all!
But Moser untied it, showing that his method was far superior to that of the previous king of assassins.

Such a person, they obey!

Seeing everyone kneeling down, Moser nodded in satisfaction. Before he could speak, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, which made him smile.

"Gain power, League of Assassins! 』

"Activate the card, Shadow Corps! 』

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