What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 25-24- The so-called strength, flesh and blood flying everywhere!
In the eyes of the man in black, the sprinting Duomi was like a wolf king whose head had not yet grown up. He was not very young, but his ferocious energy was clearly revealed.

It turned out that the dagger thrust out at a tricky angle was forced to defend.

Ding! !

Tiny sparks flew, and the two daggers intertwined, making a sweet intertwining sound.

The first confrontation failed, so the two of them took a few steps back to distance themselves.

The information obtained from the test was quickly processed, and Duomi was slightly confused about the man opposite.

He clearly has the body of an adult and fairly decent fighting skills, but after the fight, he found that the man seemed a little... powerless when attacking?
So much so that the attack that could have knocked Domi flying with sheer force could now only hit him [-]-[-].

Can an adult exert the same power as a human cub who appears to be 7 years old but is actually 13 years old?
That’s too much, isn’t it?

But that's okay, at least the difference isn't that big.

I still have the strength to fight!
"System, use [Siddha Kayn's Scythe of Shadow Stream's enemy-killing experience]!"

As he finished speaking, the scene in front of him flew around. His vision and perception would be synchronized with Kayn's...

It was a long, meandering river in the forest, stretching from here to the city-state of Noxus.

Looking back, I saw countless Noxian soldiers wearing black and red armor and holding swords, guns, swords and halberds pouring up from the lower reaches of the river.

On the other hand, here, there are only a few subordinates wearing black shadow-flow costumes, probably only about fifty, who are as small as ants compared to the legion that often has thousands of people.

At this moment, another deep and rough voice came from his mind: "Kayn, how I miss the smell of blood rolling in the water."

Kayn stretched out his hand, and a ferocious scythe that was just over two meters tall appeared in his hand.

It was covered in blood, and there was a huge eyeball inlaid at the intersection of the handle and the sickle blade. It seemed to be biologically active. Duomi saw it turn with his own eyes.

Such a huge scythe was like a child's toy in Kayn's hands. He easily pulled it out and put it on his shoulder. He looked at the thousands of soldiers below with a smile, his eyes full of disdain, and he said in a bohemian voice:

"Then today is the day to relive it, Laast, just wait by the river, the enemy will be like a falling flower!"

"That's right, let's dye the river red!"

Domi could clearly feel the way Kayn exerted his power. The powerful power flowed through his body and went to wherever they were needed in an orderly manner.

First the soles of the feet.

Kayn led his men to charge against the Noxians. The strong wind in front of him was split by his scythe. He took the lead!
Soon, the weapons met!
Then there’s the arms and core.

Driven by the two, the giant scythe rotated like a meat grinder, removing the heads of the Noxians one by one. The whistling sound of the blade was also mixed with Kayn's wild laughter.

He was like an artist, performing the art of killing among the dead!

The sharp blade separated the skin and flesh, and the head flew into the sky!Internal organs smeared on the ground!

After killing one person and then the next, there is almost no pause, and the scythe will not strike twice on one person.

When there are multiple enemies surrounding him, he will turn into a black shadow and blend into the ground, then emerge from another place and continue to sweep across with the giant scythe and pierce it with sharp blades.

Achieve precise and efficient slaughter.

Domi does not have the physical fitness or scythe-wielding skills of Kayn. The only thing he can feel is Kayn's absolute control over his own power and the battlefield.

No trace of strength is wasted, and no one dies outside the plan. Just like every move made when playing Go, one can find a way out of a difficult situation.

As for those incredible skill effects, perhaps this is another reason why he can survive with ease even when being surrounded and intercepted by thousands of people.

Be bold and careful, dare to operate, and even if you are in a difficult situation, you still stand on the commanding heights of your spirit and taunt the enemy crazily.

Domi felt that he understood the essence.

"Noxian power is a joke." He laughed.

As Kayn's Shadow Step was used again.

The leader of the Noxians lost his target again. He looked around in panic, trying to find traces of Kayn, but the next second, a blood-stained scythe was placed on his neck, and he murmured like a devil. Ringing in my ears:

"Darkness has fallen~"

The picture stopped here, and the crystallization of his thoughts also made a cracking sound.

The flow of time returned to normal, and he returned to his body.

After a battle that lasted for several hours, thousands of people were slaughtered, and even the slightly unfamiliar assassination technique underwent a glorious advancement under the baptism of blood.

They are all born to kill, taking different paths to the same end. [Assassination: Beginner’s first practice → little success]

He weighed the dagger in his hand. Its shape and weight made him feel extremely familiar, like an extension of his hand.

There was a hint of confusion in the man in black's cloudy eyes. He didn't understand why an opponent who was harmless to humans and animals turned into a demon that killed countless people in the blink of an eye.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

Just when the man was feeling doubtful, Duomi suddenly became angry.

Power wanders where it is needed. Yes, that's the feeling. Power comes from the heart and then moves with you!

At this moment, he became the master of his own body.

The force on the dagger even doubled, and the speed was so fast that the man almost didn't react.

The edged dagger cut through the facial skin tissue, and dark-colored blood spattered out. The blood almost hit the neck.

Duomi, who came behind the man, didn't give him any time to react. He relied on his back to attack again.

This time it was aimed at the heart.

Kayn and the knowledge of assassination told him the location of his heart, as if pointing an invisible finger to a place for him, and whispered in a bewitching tone:

"Look, this is the heart, put the dagger in there, insert it hard!
Then listen to the sound of life disappearing, and listen to the last moan of the poor creature!

That will be the spoils of victory! "

puff! !
The bright red flower of the other side bloomed grandly on the man's back, and the cold liquid soaked Duomi's hands tightly holding the dagger, without any warmth of life.

poof...

Pulling out the dagger, the heartless man fell down and made a sound.

At the same time, everything around him became as illusory as a mirror.

Brighter, warm-toned lighting, dwarf bar-like décor.

There were glasses of wine and cheers, and several men in black stood up at the round table, holding high wine glasses made of wood and steel bars, and shouted his name:

"Dominic!"

"Dominic!"

"Dominique Blofeld!"

"Let us celebrate the new member's successful passing of the examination and joining the glorious Fomalhaut Division! Cheers!"

Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons...

"what's going on?!"

In an environment full of feasting, alcohol and celebration, he was the only one standing there, looking so out of place.

This sudden celebration left him confused for a moment.

He wasn't sure if he had returned to reality or was he still in a fantasy?

This concern is not without reason.

because……

The dagger was still in his hand.

The corpse whose heart he stabbed was still lying in front of him.

A corner of the hood was lifted, revealing the face inside. The face was pale, the eyes were protruding, and the words "incredible" were written all over the face.

The gradually darkening blood was even flowing out of his body, forming a pool of blood, dyeing his toes red.

Just when he fell into endless doubts, a man came to him and waved his hand: "Third Young Master, do you have any questions? I can answer them for you."

Duomi slowly raised his head, his icy blue pupils still retained the murderous look from before, making the man stunned for a moment, as if he was the next to die.

A slightly childish voice came out of Domi's mouth lightly, but the cheers in the entire bar stopped abruptly:

"So...are you my next prey?"

(End of this chapter)