Listening to the War God of Heaven, the waiter acted remarkably composed, not showing a hint of panic.
âAs expected from the leader of the Four Great War Gods of the White War Department, you are the first one to know this secret,â the waiter calmly said.
In the face of the other partyâs calmness, the War God of Heaven also maintained his composure, not rushing to take action.
Where there are people, there are shadows.
Since âShadowâ refers to more than one person, even if he were to subdue the âShadowâ before him, the remaining one or more could potentially exact revenge.
Inside the bar, a crowd buzzed, for a top-notch assassin to run rampant here would undoubtedly be a disaster.
The God of Heaven War, however, seemed unhurried and said calmly, âThinking to play a game of cat and mouse? Arenât you overestimating your abilities?â
Upon hearing this, the waiter gave a light smile, âWe wouldnât dare to underestimate the famous War God of Heaven, but we are just trying to survive. You can capture me now, but can you bear the consequences, such as turning this place into a hell?â
âAre you threatening me?â The War God of Heaven looked at the waiterâs face and spoke impassively.
âYou can consider it that way. Or, you could try to find my compatriot in this crowd,â the waiter responded boldly.
âShadowâ has never been just one person, but no one knows how many there are, even the members of the Deathz organization are in the dark.
In this world, apart from Yama, the leader of the Deathz organization, the War God of Heaven is the second to know the secret of âShadowâ.
As for the others who knew the secret of âShadowâ, theyâve long been their victims.
âYou have three minutes, War God of Heaven, take your time.â The waiter confidently stated.
The bar was filled with thousands of people, coupled with the dim environment and the flickering lights, identifying the members of âShadowâ among all these strangers would be virtually impossible.
In the waiterâs view, the war power of the God of Heaven War was top-tier. Just sensing the almost invisible aura of strength emitting from him was enough to chill oneâs spine.
He had only ever felt this sensation before from Yama, the mysterious leader of the Deathz organization.
However, being one of the most elusive assassins, he was extremely confident in his comradesâ ability to remain hidden.
Even the War God of Heaven didnât know whether his own companions were male or female, tall or short.
Not to mention three minutes, even if he was given three hours, he wouldnât be able to find them.
Saying this, the waiter picked up an hourglass and mockingly placed it in front of the War God of Heaven.
The sands in the hourglass trickled down, time ticked by.
But the War God of Heaven remained completely unfazed, not even bothering to look around.
Blasts of music were ear-piercing, the boisterous atmosphere reeked of decadence, and the multicolored disco balls overhead kept swaying incessantly.
The bar roared with life.
But the War God of Heaven seemed out of place there. He didnât drink or dance, nor was he prowling, like other men, in search of prey. He was like a floating leaf in the midst of a turbulent river, swaying but never losing his original radiance.
âThree minutes, thatâs too long, I donât need it,â the War God of Heaven smiled lightly and flicked his hand; the hourglass beside him was hurled like a cannonball in a certain direction.
Hmm!?
The waiterâs expression froze, surprise flashed in his eyes, before he had a chance to react, the War God of Heaven was already standing before him, grabbing him.
Although âShadowâ itself was quite strong and even held the strength of a titled war god, in front of the battle-hardened War God of Heaven, he seemed as weak as a chick.
In the next instant, the War God of Heaven was already carrying the waiter and in a swift move, chased after the thrown hourglass.
The whole process took less than a second.
It happened so quickly that those who were still dancing failed to notice the disturbance.
By the time they reacted, a muscular figure was seen holding a waiter and standing directly on the DJâs platform in the bar.
The few DJs, who were still spinning discs, immediately took off their headphones and looked at the War God of Heaven blankly, clueless about the situation.
âThe shadow lives in the darkness, and its true self must be bathing under the light. I guessed right, didnât I, Shadow?â the War God of Heaven said indifferently.
The DJs were dazed, clearly not understanding the War God of Heavenâs words.
But the War God was not in a hurry, he reached out his hand to grab a scantily-clad female DJ.
At the War Godâs speed, a normal person would not have a chance to react.
But, this female DJ managed to dodge at an incredible angle.
This verified her identity, she also was a member of âShadowâ!
When the female DJ saw her identity being revealed, she didnât panic but quickly took a shocked male DJ as a hostage.
âIndeed, the War God of Heaven is skilled. However, if you think you can catch us today, you might be overestimating yourself,â the female DJ dropped her pretense and drew a sharp dagger, pressing it against the male DJâs neck.
The male DJ was scared out of his wits. Who could have imagined that the usually soft and weak female DJ had such a ruthless side? He once groped her, and she didnât even resist.
What was going on?
The male DJ broke into a cold sweat, panic engulfing him.
But the War God of Heaven standing before him was still calm, âAre you threatening me?â
Upon hearing this, the female DJ just smiled coldly and confidently said, âI dare not. I am just hoping you could show mercy and spare us. As long as you let us go, I promise, we will leave the Dragon Realm, never setting foot here again!â
âDo you think thatâs possible?â
The War God of Heaven asked carelessly. But as his words fell, his figure began to blur.
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An afterimage?
Seeing the War God of Heaven suddenly disappear from in front of her, the female DJâs pupils shrunk sharply, a strong sense of crisis flooding her heart.
Thinking quickly, she immediately tried to turn around, only to hear the War God of Heavenâs voice near her ear, âIâve caught you.â
Boom!
As soon as those words fell, the female DJ felt a chill down her spine. By the time she reacted, her throat was already marked with a swipe of blood.
The explosive music still played, the crowd below was still dancing, but now on the DJâs platform, there were two more bodiesâ¦