There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

How could the other person not know that he was being tricked?

But now the arrow was on the string and it was too late for him to retreat, so he had to rush forward.

The prisoner made a strange roar to give himself courage, and then threw a punch at Anthony with all his might.

Unlike the people who besieged the restaurant before, those who were taken to Area C by the prison guards had no way to bring weapons, so they could only use their fists to solve everything.

The prisoner's race is Fengti, a race famous for its strength, but in front of Anthony, his strength is still a little insignificant.

Anthony stretched out his left hand, grabbed Fengti's neck in the gap, and held him in his hand like a chicken.

"I gave you a chance to leave..."

Anthony slowly applied force with his five fingers, and Fengti's eyes gradually rolled upwards, and it was obvious that he was dying.

Anthony is not a kind person. He is not so kind that he can turn a blind eye and be a spectator when others want to kill him.

Giving these people a chance is just thinking about causing trouble by killing people. Since these people don't care, then he doesn't care either.

It's just a matter of killing a few people. You can talk to Patton about it when the time comes.

He is...

The freest prisoner!

"Roar!"

With a threatening roar from his throat, Anthony suddenly increased the strength of his left hand. With a click, Fengti's head twisted weakly to one side.

Since then, the first dead killer has appeared.

Anthony threw the dead Fengti into the sky, took a step back, and with his right hand, he hit the falling body of Fengti.

Fengti, who was still in danger after death, was pierced through the chest by Anthony's fist and was knocked away by the powerful force, and happened to fall at the feet of Jeston.

"Oh...should I thank you?"

Jeston raised his foot and stepped on the horn on Fengti's head, then kicked the killer he had recruited aside in disgust.

His pants are very expensive, and he doesn't want to get involved with them if he doesn't have to.

"I can pay one less person's salary."

After saying something that frightened the others, Jeston looked at the other killers lying on the ground and said, "What are you waiting for? The fewer people there are, the more money you get. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

With a smile on his face, Jason looked at Anthony from afar.

With his "inspiring" words, Jeston successfully aroused the desires of this group of desperadoes.

Money is the most moving thing!

The more people died, the more money they would get. Everyone thought that they would not be the unlucky one to die here, so they all rushed forward.

"Then I'll help you save some more money!"

Anthony suddenly stepped out with his right foot and punched Rupert, who was the first to be hit, in the chest. The powerful force made Rupert's eyeballs bulge out.

Every time a punch was thrown, someone would be hurt. Anthony fought in the corridor like a tiger among a flock of sheep, tearing apart those who dared to attack him one by one.

In the melee, a man named Liberi wearing a strange hat quietly approached Anthony.

Her appearance did not escape Anthony's keen perception, and she was immediately grabbed by Anthony, who was red-eyed with killing intent.

"Hey hey hey! Wrong guy, wrong guy! I'm on your side!!!"

Kafka, who was caught off guard by Anthony's sudden "attack", looked at the ferocious beast in horror and shouted loudly, fearing that if he was a step late, he would follow in the footsteps of other unlucky people.

Anthony still had some sense left and recognized the girl who had helped him a few days ago, and threw her aside.

"Stand far away, or you might get hurt by mistake."

Wiping the slippery blood off the clothes in front of him, Anthony pulled the killer aside and started the massacre again.

Because he was so deadly, the damage Anthony caused was terrifying. Lost arms and legs were very common. The bloodiest scene was when he tore a Wolper who was playing dirty tricks into two halves.

However, Anthony is just a human being after all, not one of the chosen ones by the gods, so he can also be injured. He also had a wound on his waist after being ambushed by Wolper.

The corridor was full of blood, with broken limbs and arms everywhere. A few lucky killers were lying in a pool of blood, wailing for help from Jason.

"Twenty thousand, forty thousand, sixty thousand, eighty thousand... Well, I saved nearly two hundred thousand. Thank you very much..."

Counting on his fingers, a black tassel appeared under Jeston's feet. They crawled on the ground like snakes, crawling to the prisoners who were begging for help, and then...

Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around their necks and strangled the survivors to death!

"These amount to three hundred thousand. This is a considerable expense."

Controlling the elemental particles that had completed their mission and returned to his side, Jeston raised his hand to support his hat and said with a smile.

One less person means more money. In the end, he will be the one to kill Anthony. Using these unlucky guys to gain some benefits for himself is his last mercy.

Anyway, he won't get them out after the mission is accomplished. Having money but no power here is like a time bomb. It's better to just die like this.

So as to avoid suffering later.

"You...are one of Hyde Brothers' men?"

Adjusting his breathing, Anthony took the time to recover his strength in preparation for the upcoming battle.

As the only "remnant" of Simon Company, Shan certainly knew who wanted to kill him, and speaking now was just a way to delay time.

"Tsk...you're half right."

Seeing what Anthony was thinking, Jeston had no intention of stopping him and let Anthony recover his strength.

Anyway, there will only be one final outcome, whether Anthony recovers or not, he will die.

"We can't beat him. This guy is the assassin leader recruited by the Hyde brothers, Jeston Williams. We have to find a way to break out and see if we can find a prison guard to delay him."

Kafka moved closer to Anthony and whispered the information she had gathered.

Looking up at the bright light above his head, Kafka gradually became anxious.

"Mina...did she get into some danger?"

The time agreed in advance had long passed, but there was still no change in Mansfield, which made Kafka a little anxious.

The shadow of the little Liberi suddenly appeared in his mind, and Kafka regretted his rash behavior of bringing the other party into the game.

She is just a construction worker, and it is a bit difficult for her to do something that is suspected of being illegal.

"I can't find it... It's been so long since the incident happened, but Barton still hasn't arrived. If I'm not mistaken..."

Anthony raised his hand to wipe the blood mixed with saliva at the corner of his mouth, then stood up with his chest out.

He knew Patton well. It was impossible for him not to show up after so long. Now that Jeston was here, there was only one possibility...

"The prisoners in Areas A and B should have started rioting..."

Patton was distracted by other things!

The other party must have been fully prepared to come in front of him, and there was no chance for him to escape.

Of course, he couldn't escape.

He finally got a chance, but he still had a grudge to take!

"correct..."

Coming back to his senses from his speculation, Anthony saw the prison guard hiding behind him, who waved at him.

"Do you know the girl in the back? She said she knows your friend named Hemer."

Anthony asked in a low voice after implicitly pointing out Talina's location to Kafka.

"Huh? She...she knows Hemer?"

Kafka looked up and saw Talina hiding behind Jeston.

After carefully searching his mind and making sure he had not missed anything, Kafka slowly shook his head.

“I don’t know…”

Volume 6: Chapter 54: I Thought You Were Late

Talina had never appeared in front of Kafka, so she naturally didn't know Talina.

Just because Talina knows Hemer doesn't mean she has to know the people around Hemer.

The same goes for Kafka.

"Then keep an eye on her for me. If she makes any unusual movements, notify me immediately."

Whispering to Kafka, Anthony's eyes fell on Jason.

Although Talina had helped him a few days ago, he didn't know her identity and couldn't tell whether she was an enemy or a friend. In this case, it was impossible for him to gamble whether Talina was a friend.

"Leave it to me..."

Nodding, Kafka stepped aside to make room for Anthony.

She knew exactly how much she was capable of. She could fight in melee combat, but she was completely clueless in this kind of elite one-on-one fight.

"Have you finished telling me about your funeral arrangements?"

With his fist covered with a layer of iron, Jeston stood in front of Anthony and got into position.

This is a stage that belongs to him alone, a stage that can allow him to rise to fame in one step!

"Master! It's time to start!"

Talina stood behind with a camera in her hand, pointing the lens at Jayston.

This was Jeston's request, saying that his employer wanted him to confirm Anthony's death with his own eyes, but Talina guessed that this was probably just a drama put on by this narcissistic and conceited guy.

For this purpose, he spent a lot of money to get a camera from outside.

It’s a public account.

After receiving the news from Talina, Jeston pinched the brim of his hat and pushed it up, revealing his eyes with dark circles due to staying up late.

"Okay, it's time to end. How do you want to die?"

His eyes became fierce, and Jason suddenly bent down and rushed towards Anthony with his legs moving.

Seeing that the enemy was coming with great force, Anthony did not dare to be careless. He tried his best to find the enemy's figure in order to find the best way to deal with it.

But Jeston was too fast. By the time he found him, Jeston had already appeared in front of him.

The fist covered with iron element was swung forward with great force, but was caught by Anthony who reacted in time.

The broad tiger paw wrapped around Jeston's fist, but Anthony was pushed back by the force it carried.

Such a great strength...

Feeling the numbness in his palm, Anthony grabbed Jason's hand with all his strength, trying to pull him back and destroy his balance.

Unexpectedly, Jeston stood there motionless, not to mention being pulled down, he didn't even shake.

"I don't have enough strength..."

Jeston chuckled and pulled hard at his grabbed hand.

laugh...

There was a sound like a sharp blade cutting through something. Anthony felt a pain in his palm and subconsciously loosened his hand.

Five cracks appeared on the broad palm, and the wounds were extremely neat, and did not look like they were torn forcibly.

"Good luck."

A layer of tiny blades grew from the tips of his five fingers. Jeston restrained his breath and put his hands behind his back in a pretentious manner.

Only Talina, who was in charge of taking pictures from a distance, could see clearly that Jason's hand hidden behind his back was shaking constantly.

“It was almost broken…”

He covered his mouth and laughed secretly, realizing that the false information he had given earlier had worked.

At this moment, Jeston was also surprised at Anthony's great strength, and was glad that he did not get too carried away, otherwise at least some parts would have been lost here.

After this brief encounter, both sides gained some understanding of each other, and after preparing themselves, they fought again.

Fists and feet swung down, and each of them left their own marks on the other's body. For a while, the fight was very lively.

Although Jeston's personality is a bit bad, his strength is real. The fact that he was sent by the Beach Umbrella Company to carry out this mission also indirectly proves how powerful he is.

But Anthony is not a pushover either. Even after a fierce battle, he still fought against Jason on equal terms with his ferocity.