Chapter 1 The Beginning

Under the relentless attacks of those subordinates, the house where Fang Senyan and the others were hiding shook a few times before collapsing with a roar.

Amidst the flying dust, Reef, crouching low, shielded Fang Senyan as they darted out. Trist's lips curled into a cold smile as two extremely cold beams of light suddenly shot out from his body, connecting with Reef. Reef immediately felt an intense threat and added a suit of Armor of Faith to himself.

Two ice-shaped rhomboid daggers flew along the connecting lines with incredible speed, and the obstacles in between couldn't stop them at all! Reef raised his shield to block, but was instantly stabbed again by the two ice-shaped rhomboid daggers. He was once again frozen into an ice sculpture in the light blue glow that spread like water! However, the illusion of the Sphinx reappeared and instantly spewed out a breath of hot air to completely thaw him.

Just as Trist's subordinates were closing in, Fang Senyan smashed a bottle of potion on the ground. Thick fog billowed up, and the resulting shock wave and subsequent slowing effect stunned the surrounding guys, giving Reef a chance to catch his breath.

Immediately after, Fang Senyan punched the wall of the adjacent house, taking advantage of the collapse of the earth and stone to confuse the line of sight, and once again dragged Reef into it.

This time, the building the two escaped into was quite sturdy, seemingly a brick-concrete structure with thick walls. Trist's close-combat subordinates were all reserve Contractor. Even with superhuman strength and weapons, it would take them three to five minutes to demolish the house, not to mention they had to guard against the enemy's counterattacks and ambushes.

"Damn it! Are these two guys stalling for time?" Trist suddenly had this thought.

Trist was actually the branch leader of a large team, the Skull Society. Within this branch, he, the illusionist who had been killed, the sniper Triss who was currently dueling with the black brother, and the killed Joseph were all Contractors. Cowley and the remaining four were reserve Contractors.

Therefore, when Cowley and Joseph realized things were not good and asked for help in a special way, Trist received it and rushed over quickly, but it was still a step too late. He could only collect their bodies for them.

"If they are stalling for time, then it must be to wait for reinforcements..." Trist's thoughts raced:

"But if there are enemies approaching nearby, our spies planted in the police station by the Skull Society should be able to monitor it via satellite. Although they can't transmit detailed records, they can definitely issue an early warning, so the threat posed by this possibility can be eliminated."

"Could it be that these two guys are so confident in that escaped reserve Contractor that they can definitely kill Triss in a short time and still return to rescue them? ...What a joke! Reserve Contractors and Contractors are completely different types of people! I believe they can defeat Triss, but to defeat Triss in a short time and still have the strength to come back and rescue, the odds are smaller than winning the lottery."

At this time, a reserve Contractor named Ben Johnson said in the team channel:

"Boss, that MT is quite difficult to deal with. That extremely rare dark gold shield also seems to greatly restrain your abilities! He still has at least one bottle of honor potion that he hasn't used. If we continue to entangle with them in this kind of terrain, we will inevitably fall into a protracted battle. Why don't we deal with that reserve gunman first?"

"Get lost! Are you questioning my strength?" Before Trist could speak, the sniper Triss had already screamed shrilly in the team like a banshee who had been poked in a sore spot. In fact, she was originally a very conceited and arrogant person, and was excluded from the core of the Skull Society and ran to partner with Trist:

"I will definitely put that idiot's head in the scope and blow it to smithereens. Before that, if anyone dares to interfere, I will definitely smash his head first!"

Trist thought for a while, he always felt an ominous premonition, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"That's right, this MT's strength and awareness are so strong, if he grows up with enough opportunities, then he will definitely not be inferior to Zeus! That's right!! How could such a powerful MT only gather two people around him? They must be stalling for time waiting for reinforcements! But, how can I miss such a good opportunity?"

With this thought, Trist's face immediately became gloomy, and he immediately took out a walkie-talkie that looked very tattered and old, as if it were from World War II:

"Requesting communication, requesting communication."

"Your call will consume all remaining power, recovery cycle 24 hours, continue?"

"Yes!"

"Connecting..."

"Hey, Judas, please dispatch satellite monitoring immediately to see if there are any abnormalities within thirty kilometers of us, especially the deployment of people who don't belong to us."

"No. I only see a lot of dinosaurs. If you waste your call quota on this, then you are extremely stupid."

"Shut up, Judas, I need you to monitor once every two minutes. Warn me immediately if you find any reinforcements rushing towards us."

"Trist, your energy quota has been exhausted, how can I remind you?"

"Follow the conventional method in the team, four or more consecutive rings will do."

"Twenty thousand universal points."

"Deal."

After the call, Trist felt relieved. Having eliminated his worries, he obviously felt that he had a firm grasp on the other party!

Seeing that at this time, the house where Fang Senyan and Reef were hiding was once again destroyed and collapsed, Trist took the opportunity to continuously fire four ice prism daggers. Although Reef took them all head-on, Trist was very confident in his attack power!

Because, there are also MTs in Trist's large team! As one of the core members of the team, he must have sparred with the MT of his team, and their MT's strength and realm are even above the guy in front of him. So he can be sure that each of his ice daggers can also cause considerable damage to the other party!

Seeing the enemy in front of him once again scurrying into a house, Trist narrowed his eyes, his teeth sharpened, and his smile became even more eerie. His long, scarlet tongue licked back from an ice dagger. At this time, Ben Johnson said again, being tactless:

"Boss, these two guys' behavior is too strange. Don't they know that the only end to doing this is to be slowly ground to death? Would they rather die in such humiliation in order to live for another half an hour? I suggest sending people to reinforce them, and let a few more people from other branches come over to avoid any unforeseen events!"

"Shut up!" A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Trist's mouth. "I can kill them without calling anyone! It's only a few minutes or ten minutes. Do you know how much an MT's equipment costs now? How much would it cost if his dark gold shield happened to drop? For these few minutes or ten minutes, I have to divide this potentially huge benefit to others?"

Ben Johnson was speechless immediately, and Trist said coldly:

"Just do your own thing, damn it, the dust you guys are making is really big... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Achoo!"

The last extremely embarrassing sneeze completely destroyed Trist's cold killing intent and eerie image! Snot and saliva flowed out at once, looking extremely ugly.

Fang Senyan, who was originally closing his eyes and leaning against the wall, suddenly raised his head after hearing this sneeze. The fighting spirit in his eyes immediately burned as strongly as a flame.

"That Ben Johnson and Trist are both very shrewd guys. As long as the cold symptoms appear one more time, they will become suspicious... Then, when the cold symptoms appear again, it will be a great opportunity for us to strike!"

Not long after Fang Senyan finished speaking, a reserve Contractor not far away also sneezed, and immediately, a look of doubt began to appear on Trist's face.

"It's time."

These four words seemed to be squeezed out from between Fang Senyan's teeth. At this time, he suddenly had a golden and translucent armor on his body, which was Reef's Armor of Faith.

In the next second, Fang Senyan had already smashed through the window glass and pounced out, the Demonic Pupil on his finger flashing with light! Trist had been very careful to keep his distance from Fang Senyan before, so Fang Senyan had to close in on Trist at this time and shorten the distance between the two in order to activate the Horn Charge.

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?" Facing Fang Senyan's counterattack, Trist felt relieved in his heart. If these two really wanted to rely on these low-rise houses and be shrinking turtles until they died, then he would really couldn't help but suspect that there was some conspiracy. At this time, the enemy suddenly turned to attack, which was simply like turning over the cards when playing cards.

The enemy's trump cards were exhausted, all the cards had been revealed, and he still had too many trump cards that he hadn't used. This situation was like two people of equal level playing landlord, one showing all the cards and the other playing normally. For gamblers, the chances of winning were almost 90%.

Trist couldn't help but laugh shrilly, inexplicably reminiscent of a snake spitting out a red letter. His figure swayed, and he had already retreated several steps, and also shot out an ice dagger, shattering the layer of Armor of Faith on Fang Senyan's body!

Chapter 12 The Sneeze Returns