"Kill me? You couldn't even kill me when you had the chance before, and now... hahaha, I advise you to surrender quietly. Today, you won't walk out of this door. Those bombs earlier were just a greeting."

Upon Xiaofan's words, the assassins around Zhu Fan all turned pale, some even looking around to see if they were completely surrounded by Yanhuang Soul's people.

Zhu Fan's expression also changed slightly. If they were surrounded by Yanhuang Soul's people at this moment, it would be all over.

However, he quickly relaxed and revealed a cunning smile.

"Hahaha, do you really think you can scare me? If Yanhuang Soul's people were here, you wouldn't need to stand out and talk nonsense with me. Of course, I've guessed what Yanhuang Soul's people are doing now. The newcomers I sent to re-establish the base must have been targeted by you. Of course, Yanhuang Soul has so many elites, they couldn't have sent everyone, but since you've been to Red Butterfly's training camp, if I'm not wrong, most of the elites have already gone there. Even if Yanhuang Soul plans to come here, they must still be on the way, so I haven't lost yet."

Being seen through by Zhu Fan made Xiaofan frown. Facing more than thirty assassins with only five people, including a formidable Zhu Fan, Xiaofan didn't think his team had the upper hand in combat power. Surviving after so many battles meant their skills were not to be underestimated.

"So what? You're already a defeated army, how much longer can you last?" Xiaofan said loudly.

"Stopping you guys is enough. Oh, right, Black Mantis, don't forget you and Caterpillar are both hit by our neurotoxin. Without the antidote, your days ahead won't be pleasant. But if you kneel down now and admit your mistake, maybe I'll forgive you." Zhu Fan's voice grew increasingly mocking.

"Neurotoxin? That's just a joke. Look, I've got as much of the temporary antidote you mentioned as you need. If you've been controlled by these toxins and can't free yourselves, having to stay with Red Butterfly, now's the time to step out. I have plenty of antidotes for the neurotoxin, and you can remove it permanently by cutting the tattoo off your arm." Xiaofan said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fan's expression changed, and some of the assassins behind him began to waver.

Everyone wanted to live well. Continuing as an assassin surely meant there would be a day you slip up, but surviving peacefully, Yanhuang Soul's people might spare your life.

"Hey... do you think what Black Mantis said is true?"

"I..."

'Swish.'

The first voice of discussion rang out, but as soon as it did, Zhu Fan suddenly moved, turned around and took the life of the speaking assassin.

"Shut up, all of you, don't forget, even if there is a way to detox, there's no turning back for us. Surrender, and Yanhuang Soul's people will lock us up for life." Zhu Fan shouted angrily.

"Anyways, I've told you how to detox. If you don't want to stay with Red Butterfly, detox on your own and leave. I never said you had to report to Yanhuang Soul." Xiaofan chuckled softly.

"Don't waste words with him, he's just stalling for time. Everyone, attack, kill them, the future is in our own hands."

He couldn't let Xiaofan keep talking, or if morale was shaken, he was sure to lose.

"Spread out, be careful..."

Watching the swarm of assassins charge, Xiaofan could only drop a sentence through the intercom before rushing into the group of assassins alone.

The five of them instantly split up, each thinking of drawing as much attention as possible, thus easing the burden on their comrades.

At this moment, Li San's face showed no trace of fear or hesitation. Normally, he feared death the most, but now, he was fighting the hardest.

Renowned for his speed, Li San swiftly weaved between enemies, his Swallow-like agile figure playing the assassins like a fiddle. However, continuing like this was hugely consuming his Inner Strength.

"Old Han, it's time." Lei Xiaolei suddenly shouted into the intercom while sprinting.

"Received. Brother-in-law, get ready." Han Shengjun was not fast, but there weren't many assassins around him. As he ran, he found the time to put on a strange pair of glasses.

"Alright, let's start."

"Damn brats, let me show you the 'Six Meridian Divine Sword'. Three, five."

'Bang, bang.'

As Han Shengjun uttered two numbers, a small explosion occurred in front of the two leading assassins. One's shoulder smoked, while the other's left chest was blown open.

What the hell? Have they seen a ghost?

The assassins preparing to attack Han Shengjun were stunned, looking at him in disbelief. Six Meridian Divine Sword? Impossible! But he merely pointed at two people, and they were hit? Could it really be that mystical?

After exchanging glances, the assassins steadied themselves and charged again.

"One, nine."

He uttered two more numbers, casually pointing a finger.

'Bang.'

'Bang.'

Two more fell to the ground. Han Shengjun dashed forward to stab those not yet dead.

"Hahaha, I'm now invincible, number one under heaven. Who among you isn't afraid of death, come on." Seeing these bastards too scared to approach further, Han Shengjun laughed loudly.

"Brother Han, stop fooling around, the four in front of you don't have bombs on them." Li Kuo said through the intercom.

"I know, I'm wearing glasses that can see the invisible numbers on them. I'm trying to get closer to Xiaolei, help him ease some lines." Han Shengjun muttered in response.

"Alright."

Turns out, it wasn't actually the Six Meridian Divine Sword. It was Han Shengjun's latest development, a new type of ultra-micro bomb.

Just the size of a thumb, not powerful enough to be lethal, but in a battle like this, getting injured meant certain death.

The bombs had ended up on the assassins while Xiaolei quickly moved among them earlier, throwing them around. These thumb-sized bombs, sticking to anyone they touched with strong adhesive, would ruin the victim's day.

However, due to being the latest model and taking considerable time to make, Han Shengjun had only made nine so far. The glasses he wore allowed him to see the number codes of the micro bombs.

But there was a big downside to these micro bombs—they must be within five meters to detonate. So, Han Shengjun carried a signal receiver. Once he got close to the bombs and saw the numbers, he would immediately inform Li Kuo, who would detonate them. That was the truth behind the Six Meridian Divine Sword.

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