American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

But he couldn't even touch the hem of Jessica's clothes.

All he could do was shout wildly, trying to provoke Jessica into coming down and fighting him fair and square.

"Coward! What else can you do besides buzzing around like a fly?!"

"Come down! Fight me!"

In mid-air, Jessica seemed genuinely enraged by his shouts, a hint of impatience appearing on her cold face.

"as you wish."

Before she finished speaking, her figure plummeted to the ground like a meteor, carrying an unparalleled momentum, and crashed straight down towards the old man with the stick!

"Well done!"

The old man was overjoyed at the sight!

This is the opportunity he's been waiting for! As long as the opponent lands and enters his attack range.

He has hundreds of methods, using the essence of his life's martial arts.

Tear this arrogant woman to pieces!

His internal energy circulated wildly throughout his body, his eyes blazed with intense light, and he assumed his strongest defensive stance.

Prepare to unleash a devastating, deadly strike the instant Jessica lands!

However, his smug expression lasted for less than half a second.

Because Jessica's falling speed far exceeded his expectations!

That wasn't a fall, it was a dive!

Before he could even react, a dark shadow, accompanied by terrifying wind pressure, enveloped his entire body.

"not good!"

Alarm bells rang in the old man's mind; his master's instincts made him want to dodge.

But it was too late.

Jessica's figure, like a bombshell, crashed directly into him, 097.

No, to be more precise, it was Jessica's knee strike that landed squarely on his arms as he was in a defensive stance.

"Bang—Crack!!!"

The dull thud and the crisp cracking of bones rang out almost simultaneously!

The old man was very proud of his arms, which were the result of his life's work.

Faced with Jessica's unreasonable impact, they were like two fragile, withered branches, instantly shattered!

"puff!"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding train.

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281: Give up? You're invincible!

It slammed hard against the iron cage railings more than ten meters away.

"Bang!"

The sturdy alloy railing was deeply dented by his impact, making a loud bang.

The old man's body slid down the railing to the ground like a lump of mud.

His arms were twisted in a bizarre posture, blood gushed from his mouth, and his breath instantly weakened to the extreme.

The entire venue fell into dead silence once again.

Everyone stared in disbelief at this dramatic scene.

The smug martial arts master, ready to decisively kill Jessica...

Just like that... he was defeated in one move?

No, this isn't just a quick kill, it's a complete thrashing, a total crushing defeat! It's like adults bullying kindergarten kids!

The old man lay on the ground, feeling the excruciating pain in his arms and the churning of his blood and qi within his body; his mind went blank.

My mental state...I'm completely broken!

His pride was in his martial arts, the ultimate skill and speed he pursued throughout his life.

They were so utterly vulnerable in front of the other side!

The opponent didn't even use any techniques; he simply used the purest, most savage power and speed to completely crush this martial arts master!

"Why...why is this happening...々「 ..."

He muttered to himself absentmindedly, his lifelong beliefs collapsing in that moment.

On the stands where the Truth Society was located, the last trace of color drained from the faces of Night Owl and the others.

despair!

Utter despair!

Even the old man with the stick was defeated so easily, what hope do they have?

They've gone from best-of-three to losing both games.

Could it be... that I really have to fulfill that damn bet?

Are you really going to hand over everything the Truth Society has accumulated over hundreds of years, its entire vast underground empire, to someone else?!

This idea was unacceptable to every high-ranking member of the Truth Society present.

"We can't...we absolutely can't give up like this!"

Night Owl gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a mad and venomous light.

He lowered his voice and said to his companions:

"A bet is a bet, but rules are rules, people are flexible! When they take over the territory, we have plenty of ways to make sure they have the chance to take it but not the chance to enjoy it!"

"what do you mean……"

The person next to him understood immediately.

"That's right! This is our home turf! As long as we lure them to headquarters and activate the highest level of defense, even a god would have to stay here!"

The owl's voice was filled with chilling murderous intent.

"At that time, not only the three of them, but the entire Assassin's Guild will pay a bloody price for what they did today!"

Several high-ranking officials exchanged glances, all seeing the same ruthlessness and determination in each other's eyes.

As Jessica walked step by step toward the dying old man in the iron cage, she seemed to be preparing to deliver the final blow.

The owl suddenly stood up and, with all its might, shouted:

"We concede! We concede the second game!"

This cry, filled with resentment and humiliation, echoed throughout the entire Colosseum.

Inside the iron cage, Jessica, who was about to finish off the old man with the stick, paused slightly, raised an eyebrow, and looked towards the Truth Society's stands.

The old man on the ground, upon hearing the words "admit defeat," first showed a hint of humiliation and anger in his eyes, and wanted to retort.

But when he met the strange look in the eyes of the night owl.

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282: Being targeted? Counterattack!!

He instantly understood something when he saw that strangely meaningful gaze.

Admitting defeat is merely a temporary measure.

The real killer move is yet to come!

The resentment in the old man's eyes slowly faded, replaced by a deeply hidden malice.

He struggled to his feet, and with the help of two Truth Society members who rushed into the iron cage, he stood up.

He said to Jay and Sica in a hoarse voice:

"...We...lost. According to the bet, everything of the Truth Society belongs to you. Please...come with us to complete the handover."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"Oh my god! Zhen 097 really admitted defeat!"

"The Assassin's Guild won? They gained control of the entire Truth Society? This... this is like rising to the top in one fell swoop!"

"From this day forward, the League of Assassins will likely dominate New York's underworld! The future is limitless!"

Representatives from countless forces revealed undisguised envy, jealousy, and even a hint of greed in their eyes.

That's the Truth Society!

A behemoth that has dominated New York for centuries, its influence permeating every aspect of life!

However, it is different from the envy and jealousy of others.

Jessica looked at the group of Truth Society members who had suddenly become "cooperative," but a cold, all-knowing glint flashed in her eyes.

One second this group of people were shouting for war, and the next second they just gave up so easily.

This terrible acting is an insult to her intelligence.

She was almost certain that the so-called "handover" was nothing but a trap.

She was about to expose the other party's ridiculous trick when she suddenly felt a gaze from behind her.

She turned around and met Lin Feng's eyes, which held a faint smile.

Lin Feng didn't speak, but gave her a barely perceptible look, signaling her to "accept".

Jessica understood instantly.

She understood; Lin Feng hadn't failed to see through the other party's scheme, but rather...

He doesn't care at all.

He even wanted to see what tricks these ants could come up with.

Since the boss wants to see some excitement, she might as well play along.

Thinking of this, Jessica withdrew her cold gaze.

She nodded to the old man, who was enduring the humiliation, and said indifferently:

"Lead the way."

Fox also came down from the stands and went to Jessica's side.

She also sensed something was wrong, but after seeing Lin Feng's signal, she remained silent, her eyes filled with vigilance.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of thousands of complex gazes from the audience.

Lin Feng, Jessica, and Fox, along with Stick, Night Owl, and other high-ranking members of the Truth Society, left the noisy arena.

They went to what they called the "Truth Society headquarters".

Behind them, the murmurs continued for a long time.

"Just like that? Will Truth really accept this?"

“Hey, I don’t think it’s that simple. The Truth Society is notoriously ruthless and vindictive. They won’t let this go.”

"This is going to be a good show! Maybe this is just the beginning of the real drama! Who knows, after tonight, either the Assassin's Guild or the Truth Society will disappear from New York completely!"

"Quick! Follow them and see! Maybe... we still have a chance to take advantage of the chaos and get a share of the spoils!"

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283: Just kill them all!