Suddenly, a drop of black liquid shot out of the house.
The black-clad man at the front felt his pupils contract. He tried to lean back and dodge, but the droplet ahead of him swiftly changed into the shape of an olive pit. The next instant, it began to spin, its speed surging.
Before anyone could react, the liquid silently pierced the man between the brows and flew out the back of his head.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...
A string of faint sounds followed.
In an instant, every black-clad figure froze. Time and space seemed to stand still.
Drip!
A raindrop fell.
The black-clad figures collapsed. Blood slowly seeped from the holes between their brows.
The liquid circled once after completing its slaughter, then returned inside and landed squarely in Nameless's palm.
"Lord Nameless, aren't you curious who sent them?" Maria asked, glancing at the bodies strewn outside the door.
Nameless looked toward the roof. "Those were just expendable small fry. Someone a little more important is up there playing with my Deep Sea Apostle."
"They were all bad guys. Good riddance!" Big Yellow said without concern.
Cheng Xuejie held up the Oracle Stone. "I found out who the guy up there is. Look!"
She projected the Oracle Stone's image in front of them. In it, a bandaged man with his face covered happened to be glaring toward the lens, allowing someone to capture his sinister gaze.
"He's one of the Sweet Potato God's right-hand men, known as the Sweet Potato Leaf King. No one knows his exact strength, but the official estimate puts him between levels 195 and 199. With the Sweet Potato God's Blessing, he might even reach level 200 or higher when fighting for his life. He's an extremely dangerous wanted criminal!" Cheng Xuejie read from the