An assassin was supposed to be shadowy, quiet, and difficult to detect. Someone who struck from the darkness before disappearing without a trace.
This old man was nothing like that.
He was loud, arrogant, and completely unrestrained, charging straight into battle with the enthusiasm of a man who had been waiting all day for someone strong enough to give him a proper fight.
Fortunately, he had the strength to back up his attitude.
Boom! Crash!
The Seven-Soul Devil was no weakling either. The two assassins continued exchanging blows at incredible speed, their movements accompanied by violent explosions that shook the surrounding air. In the middle of their fierce battle, the Seven-Soul Devil had already forced his way to within three hundred meters of Marcus, bringing him dangerously close to the Yin-Yang Panda Egg.
