The Super Warrior

Chapter 310 Waiting for your return



Jason looked at the empty sleeve and the gaze in his eyes became complicated.

“You don’t have your right hand, but you still have your left!” Jason raised his eyes and stared at Single Arm’s reddening eyes, his voice resounding, “Where is your Blood Sword? As long as you hold your Blood Sword in your left hand, you will still be Single Arm, the King of Killers who cut down the strongest enemies in a matter of minutes!”

Single Arm’s left hand on the table, the bones of his fingers are almost twice as big as those of ordinary people, and the fingers are long, like a bushel, so that a hand whether holding a gun or a knife, will be extremely stable.

At this time, the fingers of this hand shrank one by one, and finally clenched into a fist, the arm with veins exposed, like a gnarled dragon coiled, extremely hideous, permeated with a terrifying boundless power.

But finally, Single Arm’s fist snapped loose, as if deflated, and he said, “Satan, you don’t know, he’s too strong! Too terrifying! In that battle four years ago, I couldn’t fight back at all, and he severed my right arm and seriously injured me. If it wasn’t for a sudden, monstrous fire at the last moment, and he had to retreat, I would have been dead! I guess he thought I died in that fire, but I escaped anyway, and that fire burned half of my face and body. From that point on, I came here.”

“But you are not alone, you are not alone, you have me, and the Satan Operation Group behind me! If you continue to cower here, then you will live under his shadow for the rest of your life, are you willing to live this kind of life?” Jason shouted angrily as he said, “If you don’t rekindle your fighting spirit, how do you know that you won’t be a match for him in this lifetime? A truly strong man should die on the battlefield, not as a wasted man making and selling wine!”

“Satan, if you still think of me as a friend, then son of a bitch stop it!” Single Arm rises in anger.

Jason took a deep breath to calm his mind, he stared at Single Arm and said slowly, “Okay, then I won’t say anymore. I have only one thing to say, when you hold Blood Sword again, come to me! I, forever waiting for your return!”

Single Arm eyes flashed a strange light, the body of the long-cooled blood, but at this moment is in the stupidity.

He didn’t say anything, just nodded gently.

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Jason picked up his glass and drank it with Single Arm.

“When did you come to New York?” Single Arm asked.

“Just got here, not even a day ago.” Jason said back.

“The other day I heard the news from the dark world, Night Shadow, Bounty Alliance and the Assassination League have issued a joint hunt for you and the Satan Operation Group. Single Arm opened his mouth and continued, “The Assassination League has a branch in Manhattan, New York, and the person sitting there is Sovereign!

“Sovereign? Just a lapdog under Slaughter’s hand. Even if he knows I’m coming to New York, so what?” Jason sneered.

“As far as I know, Sovereign has already opened the second level of its own secret realm of power.” Single Arm stared at Jason and said, “And you, the last time you came to me, a year ago or so, you had already reached the peak of Extreme Power Mirror then, why are you still at the peak of Extreme Power Mirror now? Are you deliberately suppressing it?”

“Yes, I’m still suppressing it and have been trying to wait for a suitable opportunity before breaking through.” Jason said truthfully.

Single Arm eyes flashed a trace of admiration, he slowly said: “Among the legendary powerhouse of the dark world, as far as I know, there is only one person who has suppressed his extreme power mirror for more than a year before breaking through.”

“Oh?” Jason looked over at Single Arm.

“Night King!”

Single Arm said in a deep voice.

Whew!

Hearing this name, Jason also could not help but take a deep breath.

Jason has not yet killed the “Satan” in the dark world when the name, Night King is already a giant in the dark world like existence, he is like an insurmountable mountain, suppressed in the heart of all the strong people in the dark world.

No one knows how strong Night King really is, and no one knows his realm of strength. There are rumors that Night King has broken through the ninth secret realm of power, and his own strength has reached a whole new level.

Only, these legends have been unable to confirm.

Because over the years, Night King seems to have disappeared into thin air, has begun to gradually fade out of the dark world.

In their place, the rapidly rising Night Emperor, Lady Darkness, Assassination League’s Slaughter, Shura Sanctuary’s Bishop Shura, and the mysterious and unpredictable Union chief of the Bounty Alliance are The legendary powerhouse.

“A branch of the Assassination League is located in New York, and you are hiding in the middle of New York. As they say, the most dangerous places are often the safest places.” Jason said.

“Slaughter always thought I was dead. In fact, everyone in the dark world thinks I’m dead, too.” Single Arm’s tone was bland, then said, “So I’m very quiet here, even the guests who come here to drink, unless I used to count a few friends, the rest do not know my true identity.”

“This chapter of the Assassination League is in New York, didn’t you have any idea all along?” Jason asked, narrowing his eyes.

Single Arm drank another glass of wine before saying: “This part of New York is an important stronghold of the Assassination League, and in addition to Sovereign sitting on top of it, there are at least three or so God-level assassins sitting in the shadows. As for the rest of the killers are countless. How easy would it be to kill this division of the Assassination League?”

“So although you’ve been living in seclusion here all these years, you’ve actually been secretly investigating and keeping tabs on this branch of the Assassination League, right?” Jason asked.

Single Arm was silent.

Sometimes, silence is a way to acquiesce.

Seeing Single Arm’s reaction, Jason was relieved to know that the King of Killers, who once reigned in the dark world, was still alive and well, and that there was still hot blood in his body, only that this hot blood was lying dormant all these years, looking forward to the day when it would completely explode!

A legendary powerhouse, should not have been as old as a wasted man, silently waiting to die.

Should be on the battlefield to kill the strong enemy, nine deaths and no regrets!

“Is it possible that you’re here in New York on some kind of mission?” Single Arm asked.

Jason shook his head and said, “It’s not a mission. I came to New York to fulfill a promise, to find a beautiful woman. But in the middle of it all, something interesting happened. A few mysterious assassins infiltrated the hotel where I was with the beautiful woman, in an attempt to target her. The assassins were so clever and skillful that I couldn’t find out who they were. In the sparring match, they did leave behind this thing. You help me to see.”

With that, Jason flipped his right hand and placed an item on the wine table.

It was a four-square Shooting Star Dart.


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