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Chapter Thirteen Assassin

Missing a hit, the man in black attacked again, all his moves aimed at the vital point. .biqugev

Natasha also took out two daggers and started fighting with him. In just one minute, dozens of rounds were fought against each other.

They are both assassins, and their fighting styles tend to be agile. The fight between them is like a dance on the tip of a knife, kissing death from time to time.

Natasha knew that she couldn't afford to waste any time, and the other party's reinforcements might arrive at any time. Fortunately, the man in black seemed to have just arrived when she returned, otherwise she would be surrounded and there would be no chance to escape.

She twisted her legs and grabbed the man in black's neck. They both fell to the ground at the same time. Natasha inserted a container with a small needle into the man in black. The man in black obviously struggled twice and finally fell to the ground. on the ground.

Natasha lifted his veil and found that he was a very young boy, probably around sixteen or seventeen years old.

She put the boy's veil back on, turned around and left without killing him. Her mission is not to cause conflict, and killing one of the other party's people will not have any impact.

Fortunately, the boy seemed to be just a patroller, or maybe the Bayek family was very confident in the technological surveillance and defense network. Then Natasha just lost some strength and left the manor.

Not long after he left, there was a commotion in the manor.

"Trash! You have tarnished Assassin's name!"

Card roared at the assassins standing in the secret room.

In the secret room, Saren knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth.

"Master Card, I will wash away the shame! Make that woman pay the price!"

He suddenly said that he was the boy who was defeated by Natasha.

Before he finished speaking, he cut off one of his fingers.

When Noh's will entered Leviathan's body, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know why the child was so irritable and didn't dare to ask.

"Back then, the law enforcers sealed our roots, and we who lived in the world gradually lost our mystery. Now that the law enforcers have passed away, our strength has gradually recovered." Leviathan broke the silent atmosphere and said solemnly: "We are not now With absolute power, although we rely on the power of deep bloodline, we gradually become stronger, tracing the memories of our ancestors, and gaining us the experience of time and blood and fire."

"But that's all. Our power has not truly recovered, and we have not perfectly inherited the experience of our ancestors. So although we will not let our existence disappear, we have not yet reached the time to run rampant. Now we The real power is the wealth we accumulate.”

These assassins are all people whose memories have been changed by Leviathan. Of course, for them, awakening is more appropriate.

In their understanding, in order to prevent the inheritance from being cut off, Assassin lodged his power and inheritance in his bloodline, waiting for the opportunity to awaken. Now, they are the ones who are ushering in another change in the times and reopening their roots.

Their memories were changed by Noh, because they were too proud of the glorious history they recognized.

Frustration is not a bad thing.

What's more, this failure was also due to Noh's indulgence.

"I allow failure..."

Leviathan stood up from his chair, his cold and oppressive eyes scanning every assassin.

"But we will not stop and compromise. Even if our ancestors were shrouded in darkness in the past years, they still came through. We will go to the end, and our beliefs and truth will never be erased! We are assassins, in the darkness Walk, so don’t deviate from your creed and walk the original path resolutely, assassins!”

All the assassins, including Saren and Card, put their right hands on their left chests and lowered their heads.

At this time, everyone was standing, Saren also stood up, and Card also turned towards Leviathan.

"We will adhere to our creed, and we know that when others are blindly pursuing the truth... we dress brightly but work in darkness..."

The assassins chanted in unison the creed that all things are false and all things are allowed in low voices, making the basement solemn and solemn.

When only Leviathan and Card were left in the basement, Leviathan sighed to Card: "Card, you are too harsh on young people."

He was referring to Saren cutting off his own finger.

"The fact that he can make that kind of decision proves the weight of his belief." Card's face was serious.

"He's just a proud kid."

"But he's an assassin!"

There was no respectful atmosphere between the two of them like that between master and servant during the day. At this time, Card was like an old but still majestic lion.

"Actually, Saren is good enough."

"Master Leviathan, you are our current leader. The power you have awakened is the strongest among the masters. You must not be flawed, and mercy should not belong to you!"

Leviathan looked at Card's indifferent face. In his mind, this old man was the existence that best fit the concept of an assassin. He smiled, but his eyes were full of indifference, "Master Card, kindness does not belong to me, but I understand Understand. We are assassins, not knights. Our minds are not dazzled by glory. We walk in the darkness, and failure is just normal."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you..." After hearing this, Card relaxed and was no longer so cold, "You are right, you are a qualified leader."

"I don't mind, Card. You don't need to worry about this. Although I am the nominal leader, we are equal. Every assassin is a brother. It is reasonable for you to question me."

Leviathan shook his head.

"Today we only have seven masters. Following the instructions of the ancient prophecy, you and I stayed in New York. Now that the heroic spirits have reappeared, this wait seems not in vain."

Card sighed.

"All the mysteries are in the new capital of the world. The awakening mystery will kick off everything, and its performers must be those who have been sleeping in the years. We have been waiting for this prophecy to come true for a long time, and the prophecy left behind The prophets spent generations of their lives to complete the prophecy from incomplete characters one by one."

Leviathan looked at Card, with a solemn look on his face, "Master Card, although our Assassin's information has been leaked, it doesn't mean anything. We were originally going to be exposed as planned."

"I understand, we are Akiko, and with the protection of capital, SHIELD can't do anything to us." Card nodded, but continued: "Although this is the case, in the future, we should increase the defense level of the manor to let Awakening Eagle Vision and Sixth Sense assassins are scattered throughout.”

He was talking about an assassin who had the ability to connect vision with an eagle and a mysterious sense that approximated precognition.

"Okay, I'll leave it up to you Card." Leviathan did not object, and then said: "Inform the assassins who have financial resources to communicate with each other as much as possible, and improve the intelligence network as soon as possible."

"I understand." Card looked at Leviathan and said with rare hesitation: "The lost information is the inheritance code of the leaders of the past generations. Does it really matter? Master Leviathan, if I am not wrong, can Savior The female agent who was defeated so easily and the person who contacted SHIELD today is very likely to be the Black Widow."

"Almost all the important contents in that handbook are written in secret languages, and most of the contents are the experiences of previous leaders. Card, don't worry about this, we don't pay much attention to the secret library in the first place, right? Our inheritance is Relying on blood, not words. The library is mostly just travel notes. I heard that Savi applied to be a guard because he wanted to read more books collected in the secret room and tell stories to his younger brother."

"And he's not here because you dragged him to training. Card, having said that, you are also responsible for this. You are his master."

Leviathan had a weird smile on his lips.

"Hmph!" Card said with an indifferent expression: "I blame him for knowing that he didn't know the opponent, but he didn't know how to advance or retreat when facing the opponent's strength, and he didn't know how to seek help from his companions, so that Assassin's name was tainted with failure. stains!"

This old man is really stubborn.

In the eyes of Noh in Leviathan's body, Card is a arrogant guy. He obviously feels sorry for his disciple who was almost killed, but he doesn't care frankly. The moment he saw his disciple cutting off his own fingers, Noh You could clearly see his eyebrows trembling and his hands trembling.

Relying on the connection created by gaining power from Noh, feeling Card's emotions made him feel angry, annoyed and distressed.

Noh could only sigh that communication is indeed the most important bridge between people, and the bridge between the master and disciples of Card and Saren is obviously in a mess and needs to be rebuilt.

"Kade, who taught you how to communicate with others? He was really not a qualified bridge repair teacher."