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Chapter 179 This is where things get interesting.

Chapter 179 This is where things get interesting.

"Oh no, get out of the way!"

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Bullseye pushed off the ground with his right leg, and like an arrow released from a bow, he quickly rolled to the side.

And while it was rolling out.

Three throwing knives, gleaming with a cold light, were also quickly flung away by Bullseye.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

Almost the instant the bullseye landed.

Three gleaming throwing knives struck the bullseye, piercing the eye sockets of the three gang members who had entered the elevator.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Three throwing knives, almost level with the ground and disappearing into their eye sockets, instantly took the lives of the three gangsters.

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same.

The other four gangsters who had gathered around the bullseye were also killed by the three submachine guns and fell forever in a pool of blood.

"Damn it, what just happened?!"

In just a few seconds, the seven henchmen who had been surrounding him all fell into pools of blood, a scene that immediately turned Bullseye's face frosty.

However, what Bullseye cared about more than the deaths of his men was...

The strange reaction of those three henchmen after they entered the elevator.

Those who can enter the third basement level of the Fisk Tower are all carefully selected by Kingpin; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are his most trusted confidants.

While these people enjoyed treatment that Kingpin could hardly imagine, Kingpin also firmly controlled their lives.

under these circumstances.

Knowing Kingpin's nature and terror so well, they would never easily betray the underground emperor of New York.

Not to mention, he betrayed three people at once.

"Wait, it seems like they started acting strangely after they entered the elevator."

Recalling the scene in the surveillance footage of Fisk Tower, where he bowed and scraped before the stranger wearing a clown mask.

A wild guess flashed through Bullseye's mind that he found hard to believe.

"Could it be that those three people were facing the same thing as that security guard, all..."

Before Bullseye could even continue his speculation...

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bullet drew a graceful arc in the air, instantly turning a corner in the elevator and heading towards the target not far from the elevator.

The moment the bullet aimed at the bullseye left the barrel, the bullseye felt a strong sense of crisis approaching him, and a faint stinging pain appeared in his left chest.

Almost instinctively, Bullseye's body twisted forward abruptly.

He narrowly avoided the bullet that was aimed at his chest.

"Bullets that can curve... The Assassin Brotherhood?"

Looking at the bullet embedded in a nearby pillar, Bullseye quickly recalled the Assassin Brotherhood, which had been entrenched in New York for over a thousand years but had recently been dismantled by the police.

Bullseye's eyes quickly turned cold, then he sneered.

"So what if you're an assassin from the Assassin Brotherhood? If you dare offend Kingpin here, you'll still die."

Suppressing the anger in his heart.

Without hesitation, Bullseye pulled the pin on the three high-explosive grenades hanging on his waist and threw them into the elevator that might be hiding important criminals.

If you want to hide, then hide forever.

Three grenades traced an arc in mid-air before landing precisely on the riddled elevator.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the three grenades with their fuses pulled were thrown into the elevator.

Three bullets, gleaming with silver light, struck the three grenades in mid-air with tremendous force.

Then, accompanied by a loud "boom".

The three high-explosive grenades were detonated prematurely in mid-air.

The shockwaves from the simultaneous explosions of the three high-explosive grenades swept through the luxuriously decorated elevator lobby at the elevator exit like a hurricane.

Even the three high-explosive bullseyes that were thrown were blown away by the powerful shockwave.

In the flickering light of the fire.

Bullseye seemed to see a strange figure wearing a clown mask appear in the firelight.

"not good!"

The moment Bullseye saw that figure, his heart pounded with fear.

Overwhelmed by a sense of impending doom, Bullseye flicked his wrists, sending two gleaming throwing knives, each gleaming with a chilling light, crossing in mid-air in a deadly "X" shape before hurtling toward the heart and head of the clown Erin, who had appeared amidst the flames.

Seeing the two deadly throwing knives flying towards him in a crisscross pattern, a hint of fear seemed to appear in the eyes of the clown Erin, who had just appeared in the firelight.

But just as the two throwing knives were about to touch him, that look of fear, yet strangely, transformed into a mocking expression.

next second.

To Bullseye's astonishment, the figure of the clown Erin appeared as if by suddenness, and then abruptly vanished in the firelight.

It was like a phantom.

It was as if all of this was an illusion, and that the clown Erin's figure had never appeared there from beginning to end.

"How is that possible?"

As he watched the figure of the clown Erin disappear into the firelight, Bullseye's eyes flashed with disbelief.

Followed by.

Because it exerted force in mid-air and lost its balance, the bullseye rolled heavily on the ground twice with a "thud" until it hit the wall next to it with a dull thud before coming to a stop.

Despite the pain, Bullseye sprang to his feet with a quick, sharp movement, scanning his surroundings warily.

But apart from the elevator lobby, which was a complete mess from the shockwave of the explosion, and a few scattered corpses, there was nothing else "standing" in front of him, let alone any eerie figure with a clown.

He scanned the area but couldn't find any bullseye of the clown Erin's figure. Yet, he didn't believe for a second that what he had just seen was just an illusion.

His gut feeling, like a thorn in his side, was clearly telling him that he was being watched by an extremely dangerous person.

After scanning the area again, she still couldn't find any trace of the guy wearing the clown mask.

Bullseye ran without hesitation toward another passageway in the elevator lobby.

While running erratically, Bullseye kept a wary eye on everything around him, and his gloved hands had somehow produced two strange black throwing knives.

Are you looking for me?

Just as Bullseye was about to reach the entrance of the passage.

A mocking voice suddenly rang in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, the clown figure he had glimpsed in the firelight of the explosion suddenly appeared beside the entrance to the passage.

He was standing with his arms crossed, staring at me with a bored expression.

When Bullseye saw the figure blocking his way, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

Go to hell!

Bullseye, roaring inwardly, swung his right hand violently.

The uniquely shaped, jet-black throwing knife appeared before Erin's eyes with incredible speed, like a shooting star in the night.

As the strange, jet-black throwing knife was flung away.

Bullseye pressed down with both feet, his whole body like a car slamming on the brakes, the soles of his shoes dragging two tracks nearly a meter long on the ground.

Then he stopped on a red diamond-shaped brick.

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"Such speed! Is this your trump card?"

On the other side, looking at the black throwing knife that had appeared in front of him in an instant, a hint of admiration appeared in the voice of the clown Erin.

have to say.

He was Kingpin's top assassin.

Bullseye does indeed possess some abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

At least.

The speed at which the throwing knife was launched even amazed the clown, Erin.

The speed of this throwing knife even surpasses the flight speed of paper knives imbued with magical abilities when a potion is used to create paper soldiers.

Just as the clown Erin was marveling at the speed at which the black throwing knife was fired.

Bullseye's strange black throwing knife also pierced the "clown's" body hard.

"boom!"

Almost the instant the black throwing knife pierced the clown Erin's body, an explosion even more powerful than the three high-explosive grenades that had exploded simultaneously erupted.

The sudden burst of fire blasted the entrance to the passage leading to the third underground level into ruins...

"How is that possible?"

Seeing the entrance to the passageway, now almost completely destroyed, in the distance, Bullseye's eyes were filled with disbelief.

What shocked him was not the power of his specially crafted explosive throwing knife.

Instead, it was the clown's figure that, at the moment of the explosion, seemed like a phantom, suddenly disintegrated into complete fragments and vanished in the flames of the explosion.

phantom!

Another illusion!

What's wrong with that guy?

"Is that all?"

Just as Bullseye was feeling uneasy, a slightly disappointed voice suddenly rang in his ear again.

"If that's all there is to it, then let's leave it at that!"

Hearing that voice suddenly turn cold, a hint of coldness and madness appeared in Bullseye's eyes.

"Heh, I admit your strength and those bizarre methods are a bit beyond my expectations."

"But killing me won't be that easy."

"You arrogant fool, you'll be buried with me!"

In a frenzied roar.

A mad glint flashed in his eyes as he silently pressed a special button beneath his bodysuit.

The instant that button was pressed.

A faint electronic notification suddenly rang out in the elevator lobby.

next second.

Numerous electronic bombs buried beneath this elevator hall were immediately activated.

"A bomb? What a cliché..."

"Huh!"

He had only spoken halfway through his sentence.

The red diamond-shaped brick beneath Bullseye's feet suddenly disappeared.

Along with the figure with Bullseye standing on that square brick, they plummeted downwards at an alarming rate.

While falling at an extremely high speed.

Bullseye simultaneously flicked the black throwing knife he was holding in his left hand upwards.

If the clown Erin were to give chase at this moment, he would face the terrifyingly powerful explosive throwing knife.

With the power of this throwing knife.

If the paper doll hadn't been used to withstand the explosion, the clown Erin would have been severely injured, if not killed.

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at the same time.

Bullseye, who had just fallen into this secret passage, instantly transformed the madness in his eyes into coldness, and a slight sense of relief.

From the moment the Joker Arryn took the elevator down, to Bullseye leading his men to shoot through the elevator, and now their desperate escape.

Actually, not much time had passed.

It might not even take a minute.

But in that short minute, the clown Erin put extremely intense pressure on Bullseye.

Until the very end.

He even had to rely on the traps in the elevator lobby to deal with the clown, Erin.

In fact, after realizing that the clown Erin might have manipulated the security captain and his three henchmen through some unknown means.

Bullseye, who was born an assassin, didn't want to face the unpredictable Erin head-on.

He didn't want to be controlled by the Joker Arryn through unknown means.

and so.

The battle that followed.

While trying to deal with the clown Erin, Bullseye is also gradually leading Erin into the trap he has set.

This includes deliberately using explosive throwing knives to destroy the passage leading to Kingpin's location, which leads to the third underground level.

And deliberately feigning a willingness to die together to mislead the other party, while simultaneously activating this special escape route by pressing the detonation button in the elevator lobby, and then escaping through this route.

Even the explosive throwing knife he threw at the end, intended to stop the Joker Erin's pursuit and destroy the entrance to the escape route, was within Bullseye's calculations.

He was able to become Kingpin's number one assassin.

Bullseye possesses more than just the ability to assassinate silently and the power to fight.

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boom!

As the bullseye, which had just fallen to the bottom of the tunnel, rolled rapidly to the side, the explosive throwing knife, which had just flown out of the tunnel, also exploded, emitting a terrifying burst of fire.

The extremely powerful explosion destroyed the only passageway.

The bullseye, which had rolled several meters away, was then thrown several meters further by the shockwave of the subsequent explosion.

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"Huh!"

In the elevator lobby, after witnessing Bullseye's series of combined actions, he escaped through a special passage.

Feeling the sense of crisis coming from almost all directions.

In a flash, the Joker Erin realized that everything that had just happened was Bullseye's performance, or that it was all part of his plan.

However, after seeing all this...

Instead of feeling ashamed and annoyed at being tricked, the clown Erin's face showed a refreshing surprise thanks to Bullseye's actions, which gave him a sense of light at the end of his disappointment.

"Calculation and traps?"

"That's more interesting!"

"But to think you can bury me in this room full of bombs seems a bit of an underestimation. Do you really think I didn't do anything?"

(End of this chapter)

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