The moment she saw the strange man, Xio's body moved. Instead of trying to get past him and rush out of the room, she immediately ran towards the only window in the attic, jumped up and hit the center of the wooden window with her elbow.
The heavy elbow hit seemed to hit invisible cotton, eliminating all power and bouncing her whole body back.
The thin-paneled windows remained untouched.
"I really didn't expect to see 'Arbiter' working alone. Do you have Sequence 7? No, it should be Sequence 8."
The man in the windbreaker opened his hands slightly, making a hug gesture, and stepped forward with a faint smile on his face.
"No need to try again," he looked at Xio, who was still trying to open the window, and tried to dissuade him. "This place is completely closed. No one can go out except me, and no one can come in. After I deal with you and this idiot, the doors and windows will open naturally."
He looked at Baelen, who was tied to the chair, with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man, but the latter still had panic on his face, his eyes were blank, and he turned a deaf ear to the man's words.
"So who are you and why are you helping this trafficker?"
Xio patted the wooden window again and gave up after confirming that not even a sound could be heard. He turned to the man at the door and asked.
She didn't panic because she was not alone.
"You don't know who I am, but you come here to take advantage of my subordinates and try to get information from him?"
"Entrusted by others, just earn some Gold Pound."
Xio replied casually, looking around, but still couldn't see any movement from Irene Watson who was hiding nearby, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"I'm curious, how much did the other party pay for your life? Is it worth it?"
The man in the trench coat took two steps forward and said with a sneer, but in the next moment, he pushed forward with his left hand and said solemnly:
"Forbidden Here is invisible!"
Invisible waves surged out of his body, and a figure suddenly appeared about two meters behind him.
"Slow!"
Filthy Devil words spat out from Angel's mouth. Her eyes seemed to be filled with lava, and her brown eyes turned into bright yellow. Although the man she was staring at subconsciously turned aside when she heard the noise, she was still hit, and her movements immediately became extremely Slowing.
When Harras sneered, Angel's "Malice Induction" noticed that the target of Beyonder, who had escaped from the Capim Mansion, turned to her. She did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack, shouting different "commands" almost at the same time as the other party.
The next moment, a long Ice Spike appeared in her hand and she waved it out.
Harras flashed the same light as when he "Imprisonment" came here. His slow body immediately accelerated, barely avoiding the sharp Ice Spike pointed at his head. Ice Spike penetrated into the floor behind him. The cold air spread quickly, forming a gradually spreading layer of ice on the ground.
"It's you again!"
Seeing "Witch" appear behind him, Harras's face was filled with anger. He still remembered the morning when he ran away like a lost dog, and the reason why he changed from a Beyonder bodyguard who enjoyed luxury every day to a wanted person hanging out in East Borough.
What answered him were several Black Flame flowers that were much larger than the last time he saw them.
"Exile!"
Another word Ancient Hermes appeared. The target was not a certain person, but Black Flame flying over. A majestic force pushed all Black Flame away, revealing Angel behind it.
Harras took out his huge gold-encrusted revolver from under his windbreaker like lightning, and fired it without even aiming. In the huge gunfire and roar, the body of Angel, who was pointed at the gun, seemed to be pulled to one side by a huge force, and instantly left the original position. A hole was made in the wooden wall of the attic behind her by a large-caliber bullet, but it was not penetrated by "Imprisonment".
The ice layer created by Ice Spike behind him gradually spread, and soon came to Harras's feet. He took two steps forward to avoid being affected by Frost. The right hand holding the gun continued to track Angel's fast-moving body, and said new words in his mouth:
"Imprisonment."
His voice was not loud, but his will was firm. Angel, who was targeted by him, felt something was wrong and quickly changed direction under the pull of the spider thread, then hit the invisible wall and landed on the ground again.
Imprisonment is effective!
Compared with second-hand "Arbiter" like Ms. D, Harras is obviously better at this.
"Release!"
Harras raised the gun with one hand and pointed forward with the other. At the moment when the effect of Imprisonment was cancelled, the golden revolver fired two shots, one in the chest and one in the head, accurately hitting Angel who could not avoid it, beating her into pieces of glass on the ground.
It seemed that he had already expected the result. Without any hesitation, he immediately rolled away from the place, avoiding another Ice Spike that came from behind, and then aimed the revolver behind him, aiming at Angel who used Mirror Substitution to avoid the attack.
Facing him was the same black muzzle.
"Bang——"
The "Good Luck" pistol with the hammer opened in advance was fired first. The large-caliber bullet with half the power hit Harras's chest. After penetrating the skin and muscles, it was stuck by the sternum, preventing him from being shot through the heart.
"Mental Piercing!"
Ignoring the severe pain in his chest, Harras gritted his teeth and launched Beyonder Ability, which directly attacked the opponent Spirit Body. The eyes of Angel, who was about to fire the second shot, showed Affliction, and there was a brief pause in his movements.
That's it now!
"Death!"
Ancient Hermes announced the opponent's outcome. Harras made a fist with his left hand, veins bulging on his arm, and used all his strength to strike out in a posture that the opponent could not resist or avoid. His whole body was pulled up by some kind of force, dragging out an afterimage and crashing into Angel, who was stunned in place.
"Pfft——"
As if the sound of a knife cutting flesh was heard, Harras's fatal punch hit Angel on the shoulder.
But it was as powerless as a gentle touch.
The Bone Spur held in Angel's hand has expanded into a Bone Sword that is more than one meter in length. Against Harras's self-charged body, the blood-stained sword tip protrudes from his back, flashing a confusing dark red under the dim light.
In the corner of the room, Xue, who was hiding from Frost, stared blankly at the two figures who were gradually separated. She did not expect that in less than half a minute, the man in the trench coat who had been so arrogant before and threatened that she would die here would be "dead" as she said.
As the Beyonder who published Prohibition died, the "Imprisonment" effect around the attic also disappeared immediately. The wooden window that had been smashed several times by Xio finally released the pressure on his body and flew out with a bang, leaving only a hollow window. The cold wind at night blew from the outside, allowing the cold but dull attic to get a small amount of fresh air.
"He just... seemed to know you?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, Xio looked at the tall figure of Irene Watson and asked a question without thinking.
Angel looked back at Bounty Hunter coldly. The expression on her face gradually returned to its previous indifference. Just as she was about to speak, there was a "clang" behind her. Baelen suddenly jumped up from the wooden chair and rushed towards the half-open door that had lost "Imprisonment" at a speed that was not inferior to the two people fighting just now.
He didn't know when he had secretly cut the rope that was tied to his body. Now he waited for the best opportunity, knocked open the wooden door without looking back, rushed out of the attic, and sprinted towards the window.
This trafficker is not going to go downstairs floor by floor, because he will inevitably be stopped by the two people who jumped down at the door. He wants to jump directly from the window to the street. Whether it is to get into the sewer or escape from the alley, it is better than staying here!
The next second, the strong man with brown skin flew back faster than when he rushed out. There was a dagger stuck in his chest, and blood was pouring out of the wound.
It was the dagger Angel gave to Sherman.