In a large mansion in a wealthy area, Modila, with three hundred servants, faces four people.

"Are you here to assassinate me too? Naive." Modira was calm, and dozens of heavily armed bodyguards surrounded him as soon as he finished speaking.

With his power, here is already the existence of the earth emperor.

I saw the man with a lightning rod inserted behind his back said: "My name is Victor, you are in danger right now, and the person who really wants to kill you will be here soon."

Later, he told Modila how deep the water in this world is, and people like you don't enter the stream at all.

Modira was so conceited that after hearing Victor's description, his eyes lit up.

He was hit by a meteor not long ago, and there was a red birthmark on his hand. Others thought it was a birthmark, but he knew it was a prison hidden deep in his soul.

The prison has 99 rooms and can hold 99 people. The conditions of detention must be a coma or a non-resistance form of being held in a confinement, or the soul of a dead person can be directly detained.

As the warden, he can learn a special skill from the prisoners, from sliding doors and picking locks, to advanced science, and everything can be learned.

In addition, the amount of alcohol, bed work, language, etc., as long as they are insufficient, are considered specialties.

With such a powerful thing, he not only didn't panic because of the strong earth like a cloud, but became even more excited.

Because he is relying on the strength of others to fulfill his own strength and integrate the strengths of everyone into one.

"Compared between your club and that blue and white club, which one is better?" Modila asked.

"Of course it is the Blue and White Club!" There is no doubt about this.

"Oh, then why should I join you?" Modila asked rhetorically.

"Because they will kill you directly! Stupid!" Victor said angrily.

Modira smiled and said: "You are all that made me leave myself, women, houses, companies, servants...I don't want anything to go wandering with you?"

Seeing the ridicule flashing in his eyes, Victor frowned and glanced at the companion next to him.

"It's another guy who thinks he has unlimited potential. Don't forget it, don't fall into it like last time."

"I think the same way. The eyes of the Blue and White Club are everywhere. They have not pursued us for a long time. They are definitely accumulating greater strength and intend to solve us in one go."

"If you don't let Northen fall in love with him directly, then you don't have to spend more time talking."

Norson is the man with a red rope in his hands, his face changed a lot and said: "No! I refuse!"

"You... forget it. Let's go." said the man holding the mirror.

Helen was bored on the sidelines, she was just a child, and she didn't make any claims about this matter, and she didn't say a word.

After confirming the abandonment of the mission, Victor said: "Modila, as the target of the Blue and White Society, we have done our best. We have already said what should be said. In view of the last time we were betrayed by an idiot, we will no longer do it casually. Save you, because you are not the companion we are looking for."

After speaking, he waved his hand and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Northen, the man with a red string, smiled and said, "Wait for death, idiot."

Unexpectedly, Modira suddenly sneered: "I don't know if I will die, but I will definitely not kill you. I prefer to imprison living people."

Then, with an order, twenty bodyguards rushed up, intending to subdue the four.

Nordson said coldly: "You're going to die! Helen! Kill him!"

Helen was playing with the carpet with her feet dumbly. He had already trampled on the carpet completely, and the hard marble on the ground was sinking into a hole.

Hearing her companion's order, she instinctively refused: "Kill?"

Victor scolded an idiot secretly, and Nordson also thought that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I didn't let you kill, you just need to close your eyes and ‘drive the train’ as before..."

After such a delay, the bodyguards had already rushed up, and the other three retreated tacitly, leaving Helen alone at the forefront.

Helen hurriedly closed her eyes and screamed, and instinctively slammed forward, followed by a scream of broken bones.

"Ah! My hand!"

"It hurts!"

"Puff! Ugh!"

Some people's internal organs were smashed and he vomited blood.

Modila, who was sitting tall, was taken aback and hurriedly took out a pistol and shot. His marksmanship was extremely accurate, and every bullet hit Helen's head.

He had already seen that it was wrong, and the girl casually hit it, and all of his men were disabled.

This ability is very powerful, he wants to get it, and he doesn't care if he is alive at this time, he can die anyway.

"Boom boom boom..."

The bullet fell to the ground, and Helen didn't feel it at all, she was still rushing straight, every step she took was a shattered footprint, and the floor was continuously cracked.

Modira was shocked, as if facing a real train, even if the ‘train’ was just a little girl.

At the moment of the moment, Modila swiftly avoided, his seat was directly smashed, the throne inlaid with a large amount of gold exploded, and the wreckage splashed.

"Okay! Come back to Helen!"

Victor yelled, and Northen on the side said, "Why don't you kill him?"

"If you don't join, let's give up the mission and leave here immediately. You can't stay in the same place for too long, otherwise you will be easily besieged by the Blue and White Society. And if you don't kill him, maybe you can help us hold the Blue and White Society for a while."

After Victor finished speaking, he left with an unhappy expression on his face.

Even though Modila didn't give up, he shouted: "Shoot! Don't worry about that girl, she will only listen to others."

The bodyguards regained their mood and shot dozens of guns at the four.

Victor punched out impatiently, and the scene was dazzling. The whole hall was filled with electric lights. All the bullets were magnetized, pulled together along his fist, and flew out.

Seeing that an entire wall was blown out in the air, Modira was sweating coldly, envy and unwilling.

He realized that if his strength was not enough to capture anyone, then he would not be able to learn the other's specialties, others have the ability to instantly kill him.

After the punch, the four left the scene quickly, and no one dared to chase them.

As soon as he left the house, Victor said: "Napa, change our appearance!"

Napa held the mirror and took a picture of everyone, including himself.

Suddenly everyone's image changed drastically, becoming three gentlemen with a little boy.

They drove to the outside of the city Shi Shiran, intending to leave India by smuggling from the sea.

The suburbs of Mumbai are very simple. Although it is the most developed city in India, there are slums everywhere, and things that can only be seen in various rural areas are everywhere.

On a remote road, they suddenly saw a man riding a horse blocking the way.

Looking closer, they seemed to have seen an ancient knight.

A man in full armor is holding a lance ~lightnovelpub.net~ The tall horse under the hip is also wearing heavy armor.

The eyes of the man and the horse were faintly green, and they were kicking towards each other along the road.

"There is more in India?" Northen said.

"No! He is from the Blue and White Club! I know him!" Victor was shocked.

He is the veteran of the Liberty Club and one of the first to follow Qu Bo.

Regarding the war between the Blue and White Society and the European asylum community, both he and Qu Bo had secretly collected relevant information, so they knew very well.

"I don't know what his name is. He is the leader of the Winter Legion of the Blue and White Society, the main commander of the European battlefield, and he is known as the Immortal Knight."

"Immortal Knight?"

"Yes! He can't kill at all!"

……(To be continued.)