"Since my skills are not as good as those of others, I have to do whatever I want to kill or behead. If you want to ask me for information about the employer behind my back, you don't have to think about it. I don't know anything. There is an intermediary between us."

The middle-aged man said forcefully.

As a killer who is accustomed to death, he has long thought that one day he would die by accident.

I just didn't expect that this day would come back so early, and that it would actually fall into the hands of a new trainer who had debuted for more than a month.

"I see, then just go away."

When Sato Yun heard the middle-aged man say this, he was not surprised and said calmly.

He believed that what the middle-aged man said was true.

In fact, he had already thought of who the middleman was. He should be the fat man with gold teeth who was meeting the middle-aged man in the bar today.

However, he also knew that the middleman, Fatty Kinya, would probably not know the information about Ryunosuke Onigashima.

Moreover, this kind of middleman involves many people, and if you touch him rashly, you may touch many interests.

Therefore, his main purpose in killing the middle-aged man was just to prevent him from being attacked by a killer all the time.

Now that the main purpose has been achieved and there is no way to continue to obtain information about Ryunosuke Onijima from the middle-aged man, there is no need to continue to waste time.

After Sato Yun finished speaking, he looked at the shelling ninja aside and motioned for it to take action.

The next moment, a shadow spike began to slowly grow from the shadow under the shelling ninja.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing the shadow spikes about to pierce his throat, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.

But it's a pity that Ninja Escape has no intention of stopping, because Sato Yun didn't say he would stop.

At no time, the shadow spike pierced the middle-aged man's throat.

"If you want to ask for mercy, you should have said it earlier. You don't want to die until you are about to die. It's a pity that it's too late."

Sato Yun looked at the middle-aged man's dead expression, sneered, and then stepped forward to collect the loot.

In fact, even if the middle-aged man knelt down crying and begging for mercy, Sato Yun would not let him go. He could clearly see the hatred in his eyes.

Besides, he himself is a professional killer and is too dangerous.

Now that he has taken over the grudge, such stupid things as letting the tiger return to the mountains are absolutely unacceptable.

"Hmm!"

When the crow leader in the sky discovered that the middle-aged man was dead, he immediately shouted and then swooped down like a madman fighting Sato Yun.

During the process, the whole body was covered with rich flying energy, and the momentum also increased steadily.

"It's not Yan Hui, this is the Divine Bird Strike?"

Sato Yun saw the crow leader's menacing attack and made a calm judgment.

The next moment, Ivysaur on the side took action. The six vine whips on her body were quickly covered with rich life energy, completing the strengthening, and then swept towards the incoming crow leader.

Without any accident, the crow leader was knocked down from the air by Ivysaur with a vine whip, and the crazy behavior that broke out after seeing the trainer's death ended.

Next, Sato Yun once again ordered the shelling ninja to harvest life.

But to Sato Yun's surprise, Ivysaur took the initiative to take on this task and personally sent the crow leader on his way with a vine whip.

"Da Na~" (In this way, we are the same.)

Ivysaur said to Sato Yun with a firm look, and then shook off the blood on the vine whip.

Hearing this, Sato Yun sighed, said nothing, and turned to collect the trophies from the middle-aged man.

He and Ivysaur have already formed a tacit understanding, and they can quickly understand each other's meaning even if they don't say certain words.

From then on, he and Ivysaur were no longer just innocent trainers and elves, but officially entered the dangerous and unpredictable world of trainers.

Beauty often only exists in animation, but reality is always cruel.

Possessing sharp weapons and possessing murderous intentions is a test of human nature that not every trainer can withstand. He spends his whole life being an innocent and innocent trainer like Xiaozhi.

In the wild, trainers fight each other fiercely, killing people and grabbing treasures for their own selfish purposes.

Otherwise, with the alliance's current ruling method of monopolizing elven knowledge, how could so many civilian trainers suddenly emerge every year?

It is absolutely impossible for someone who can stand out among thousands of civilian trainers to say that his hands are not stained with blood.

Just like the middle-aged man now, his current achievements naturally include his personal struggle, but most of them are achieved by taking the lives of others.

The trophies on the middle-aged man's body are mainly the space equipment on his body and the contents inside.

The middle-aged man's space equipment is all a ring, there are five of them. The space inside each one is not big, but it is basically full of things.

The five space rings store different things, and the storage classification is very clear.

One stores food and water, one stores various sundries, one stores treasures, one stores books, and the last one stores a diary and a wanted poster.

"Seven of Hearts, I didn't expect that this guy is still a wanted criminal, and he even carries his own wanted warrant with him. Is this the so-called narcissism of criminals?"

When Sato Yun checked the contents of the fifth space ring, he saw the wanted poster inside, and immediately took it out to compare it with the dead middle-aged man, and said in surprise.

7 of hearts, bounty of 2 million, member of the Blood Stabbing Alliance.

This is the few contents on the wanted poster.

"The Bloodthorn Alliance, is it a killer organization?"

Sato Yun stared at the small text descriptions below the amount of the wanted order and frowned slightly.

It's not uncommon for killers to be organized.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of organization is almost similar to an intermediary company, and its main function is to facilitate killers to receive tasks.

If this is the only way, this kind of killer organization is not something to be afraid of, because this kind of organization only treats killers as tools and will not invest any emotions in it.

It is just a tool. If the task fails, it means that the tool has no value. If it is gone, it is gone. There is no regret.

What Sato Yun is most afraid of is that this kind of killer organization talks about relationships. The members in the organization are brothers and family members, so if you kill one, it is likely that a lot of others will pop up behind you.

He had no memory at all about the assassin organization called the Bloodthorn Alliance, and he didn't know what kind of assassin organization it was.

"Forget it, just kill him. It's no big deal. Are you letting someone who wants to kill you just because you're afraid of being hunted down by a killer organization? That's because you're choking."

Soon, Sato Yun figured out the stakes and laughed at himself.

Because the Ring Bear was still fighting Gyarados, Sato Yun hurriedly searched the middle-aged man's trophies and left with Ivysaur, Ninja Shell and Pidgeot Bird.

Of course, Sato Yun also did not let go of the middle-aged man's head worth 2 million.
Chapter completed!