In the courtyard, Jones had Huang Ji on the defensive. His attacks were vicious and relentless, leaving Huang Ji no room to breathe.
But as they fought their way into the villa, Jones suddenly found that his opponent was handling his attacks with ease.
What? Has he improved that quickly? Or was he holding back before?
Jones's heart sank. He had never expected a killer who could match him.
Was there really someone this strong in the assassin world who wasn't with the Illuminati?
The top assassins were all trained by the Illuminati. Among independent killers, even the strongest only reached A1.
Without genetic modification, anyone who could train themselves to A1 was already an extraordinary talent.
In terms of raw physical ability, the man before him was only around A2, not even A1. That much fit an independent killer.
But his combat instincts and technique were astonishing.
Jones was clearly faster, yet he couldn't get the better of him. His overall combat rating was S too!
This killer's about as strong as I am normally... Looks like I'll have to reveal Super Jump. Jones's gaze sharpened.
He intended to use everything he had to kill this assassin.
His legs launched him upward in an instant. He leaped more than ten meters like a mantis, landed on the villa's vaulted ceiling, and vanished from Huang Ji's sight.
He grabbed the chandelier to change direction, then kicked hard off the ceiling.
Using the force of Super Jump in reverse, he shot toward Huang Ji like an arrow, the dining knife in his hand whistling down.
The move was blindingly fast: he left his target's field of vision, then plunged down for the kill. It had worked for Jones time and again.
His enemies usually looked up on instinct to see where