Chapter 371

Absolutely cannot be an enemy!

This guy...

Beneath his arrogant surface, his various calculations were simply too terrifying, too meticulous!

It was as if...

It was as if he had the ability to predict the future.

Before the battle even began, he had already seen through all of his actions; every reaction was within the opponent's control, like a puppet on strings, walking step by step toward the predetermined end.

Terrifying!

Too terrifying!

Mo Ansi felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

A look of terror appeared on his wrinkled old face.

Stretched into an extremely short amount of time.

It didn't give him any chance to waste.

"Open!"

Repeating the same old trick.

In his panic, he could only explode the remaining colored gas on his body, mixed with smoke.

As the test tube shattered.

The billowing thick smoke also obscured his figure.

He flashed backward with all his might, disappearing completely beneath the heavy fog, just like his escape and concealment on God Valley when facing Locke's dual killing moves.

"Thank goodness!"

"Made it in time!"

All his strength and remaining time were used to activate these two methods.

The success on God Valley before.

Had already proven the effectiveness of this move.

As long as he could endure the two instants of space-time freezing, he would return to freedom and could use his jet-propulsion method to soar into the sky, returning to the battleship at top speed, and with the help of overwhelming firepower, he could definitely reverse everything!

Thank goodness...

Thank goodness he made it at the last moment.

Looking at the rolling smoke waves beside him, Mo Ansi's tense gaze finally relaxed.

Swish!

Sword light pierced the air!

In the rolling dust and smoke, a flash of sword light suddenly magnified in his eyes.

"That is—"

【One-Slash Kill: Murasame!】

Mo Ansi's vision froze on the blood-red light that kept magnifying; the bewitching long blade pierced his chest, and bright red blood pierced the air like a red ribbon.

Frozen in time like a small insect in amber, he couldn't do anything, could only watch this scene happen, unable to even recover and erupt.

Akame, an assassin by trade, acted very decisively.

Hit in one strike!

Retreat upon hitting!

Having successfully hit the target and severed a line of blood with the Murasame in her hand, she didn't linger on the result at all, pulling back and retreating wildly, her ghostly speed moving through the smoke like a residual shadow.

Extremely fast!

She disappeared, and the target was completely out of sight.

"I... Ugh..."

When Mo Ansi recovered from the space-time freeze, he was the only one left within the vast dust and smoke.

He couldn't even find the target he was chasing. ### CHAPTER 373