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"Baris...."
The increasingly urgent alarm caused Davey's expression to become inscrutable.
At the same time, a hint of amusement emerged in the chief's voice. "You seem unaware, but long before you appeared, my organization had deeply entrenched their roots everywhere in the world. I can assassinate a crown prince of a small country with just one signal."
Boom!
Suddenly, a blinding light blew off the chief’s entire right arm; it was a high-level Divine Magic, the Sacred Spear.
"You are a meticulous piece of shit."
"Thank you for the compliment."
The severed part of his body dissolved and scattered like smoke. Even though part of his body was destroyed, the chief remained composed.
"This body is a mere facade. Killing me changes nothing. And there is also nothing more naive than to think a direct attack would work against someone as strong as you." The chief added, "Remember this. I’m more of a strategist, and I have no intention of fighting you physically."
Emotion drained from Davey's face. Only a cold fury was left behind.
On the other hand, the chief smirked. Only his mouth was visible, with the rest of his face obscured by the darkness.
"Since I can’t afford to fight you either right now, I’ll get going, but I’ll need that first."
"..."
"And if you care about the lives of your dear ones, don't pursue me and my organization...
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