My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

Dustin's face remained impassive.

These two men standing across him probably thought of him like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

What a pity for them because they could not have been more wrong.

"Wolfin... top ten on the assassins leaderboard," Dustin said indifferently.

"Today you'll learn there's always a bigger fish in the sea."

With that, Dustin pulled out a chair and sat down casually.

Wolfin's face darkened.

How could this man be so dismissive after knowing who he was?

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"Is that his bodyguard?" Wolfin's guard was up as his eyes flitted to Drake.

"Better to strike first!" Suddenly, Wolfin charged at Dustin in a flash.

Just three seconds!

He was confident that he could eliminate Dustin and escape unscathed in three seconds.

As he closed in, he tightened his grip on his knife. His gaze was locked on Dustin.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure descended from above.

It was Drake!

"Fool!"

Drake's roar shook the air as his overwhelming aura burst forth like a tidal wave.

In an instant, Wolfin froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Such an aura was monstrous!

Wolfin instantly realized Drake was far stronger than him.

His prowess was comparable to the top three assassins on the assassins leaderboard!

'No wonder the Medical Sage only needs one bodyguard... He is formidable!' Wolfin thought.

He was stunned. But little did he know that within the ranks of Hell Hall, Drake's position was not particularly high.

Drake's spinning kick soared through the air like a thunderclap. Wolfin did not dare to fight him head-on and quickly retreated.

"This can't last for too long... I can't beat him," Wolfin muttered.

Speed was his greatest weapon as an assassin, and he was a master in the art of stealth and precision strikes.

Wolfin made his next move. After a brief exchange with Drake, he found an

opening and darted toward Dustin with everything he had.

Drake had only missed him for half a second.

Wolfin thought that was enough for him to attack Dustin.

"The Medical Sage's head is mine!" Wolfin roared and laughed. Dustin was so

close to him that he almost thought victory was certain.

His cold blade was almost at Dustin's throat.

At that moment, Dustin finally reacted.

His gaze changed.

Bam!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura exploded from Dustin like a dam bursting.

It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded. The sheer intensity of it shook the

room, as if the very air had been shattered by its force.

Wolfin's pupils dilated in pure horror and disbelief.

How terrifying was his energy?

The overwhelming and ferocious aura of killing intent filled the entire space. It was suffocating and all-encompassing.

How many lives had been taken, and how many souls had perished to form such an intangible yet devastating presence?

Adding to it was the commanding and earth-shattering aura of a true king almost as if he stood above all living beings!

Wolfin had encountered countless terrifying individuals in his life, but even the most terrifying of them did not possess even one percent of the sheer oppressive force exuded by Dustin.

This was the presence of a man who towered over life itself. He was a king among men.

'How can such a scary person exist?' Wolfin thought as fear engulfed him.

The renowned assassin had lost his edge the moment he came into contact with Dustin's aura. His confidence was stripped away and that left him trembling with @hease.

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"No wonder the assassination of the Medical Sage is considered the number one highest-difficulty bounty in the assassin world..." Wolfin finally understood the reason behind it.

Clang!

The blade in his hand was sent flying.

In that fleeting moment of distraction, Drake closed in and disarmed him. Drake struck Wolfin's leg with a swift and brutal kick. The sickening crack of shattered bones echoed through the air.

Then, Wolfin collapsed to his knees before Dustin and was completely immobilized.