My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

"None of you should make a move!!"

"I'm going to kill them all by myself!!!"

"Anyone who tries to steal my experience points, anyone who gets in my way, will be executed as a traitor!!!"

His arrogant and domineering words fell to the ground.

While the other Night Patrol members were still stunned and hadn't recovered, the Night Patrol Lion charged into the group of Feathered Warriors like a wild beast unleashed.

As if unleashing a superhuman display, he unleashed a flurry of wild, unrestrained strokes.

The mere aftershock of the axe swing was enough to send an 8th-tier Feathered Warrior flying several meters away.

Blood splattered everywhere in the darkness.

Watching this bloody, brutal, yet exhilarating scene.

Oliver was gradually dumbfounded.

"That's too powerful..."

His voice was filled with undisguised shock.

One against ten.

Is this what a true Tier 7 transcendent is like?!

Not far away, Mona turned to a night patrol member responsible for guarding the camp and asked in a low voice with a puzzled expression, "Are we really not going to go up and help him?"

Upon hearing this, the night patrol members stationed at the camp were somewhat unconcerned, their faces even showing a relaxed air of watching a good show.

Then, one of the female members smiled at Mona and calmly asked:

"Little sister, you're a member of the Night Patrol branch in Moonlit City, right?"

Mona nodded obediently.

The woman smiled and pursed her lips, then began to introduce the product with a touch of pride:

"Heh, no wonder you haven't heard of it."

"You should know that this lord is the legendary Night Patrol Lion, a super expert dispatched from headquarters."

"It's said that he even fought against ten kings a few years ago!!!"

"Lord Mad Lion's sequence is a savage beast of the 7th rank of Slaughter, which can make attack power and physical defense equal. In other words, the stronger the instantaneous attack power, the stronger the instantaneous self-defense."

"All he needs to do is keep swinging his weapon. With the skill level of these Feathered Ones, they probably can't even break through Lord Mad Lion's fur..."

"I see......"

Hearing the woman's detailed explanation, Mona nodded in understanding.

No wonder the night patrol members stationed at the camp were all leisurely watching the show.

Indeed, if defense and attack power were directly linked in real time, he could simply attack relentlessly.

Swinging an axe is for defense; killing enemies is for armor.

There's no need to worry about sneak attacks; a simple swing in the air is fine too.

The margin for error is just too high...

Under the shocked gaze of everyone.

The Night Patrol Lion brandished its double-bladed battle axe, its powerful swings causing it to spin like a human top amidst the Feathered Ones. With each rotation of the massive axe blade, several afterimage-like axe beams radiated outwards in all directions.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and severed limbs were scattered all over the place.

There's no mechanism, it's all just numbers!!!

That's right. Even the mechanism that used to switch between defense and attack has now been transformed into beautiful numerical values, hasn't it?

After fighting for less than a minute, many of the Feathered Warriors were stunned by the extremely brutal scene.

Some even began to instinctively back away, staggering and looking fearful.

Mona, Oliver, and others were also filled with admiration.

maybe......

Even Captain Adele.

None of them are as powerful as this Night Patrol Lion...

however--

Standing on a hillside several kilometers away, Weiss, sensing the overall situation of the battle through the wind, frowned deeply, feeling that the situation was not very optimistic.

Although in less than a minute, the Night Patrol Lion had already slaughtered eight Feathered Warriors, a remarkable achievement.

But almost all of them are level 9.

Those level 8 Feathered Warriors were intentionally avoiding the front row positions.

and......

It seems that the 7th-level Feathered Warrior hiding in the shadows is also planning to make a move.

According to information from the wind field, the other party's position never changed, probably because they were hiding in the shadows observing the Night Patrol Lion's weaknesses.

"Can you please stop using your skills on minions...?"

Weiss had a bad feeling.

Meanwhile, hidden in the shadows of the woods, a figure cloaked in black watched helplessly as the Night Patrol Lion wreaked havoc among the crowd, leaving its companions to suffer heavy casualties, yet remaining motionless.

Until the other person's breathing became momentarily disordered.

Only then did he slowly pull out a javelin from behind his back.

A sinister smile played on his lips.

Silently, he aimed his javelin at the night-patrolling lion several hundred meters away.

After assuming his stance, a blood-red, mysterious light, like a ignited flame, slowly rose from the depths of his eyes.

"Shhh!!"

next second.

The metal javelin that pierced through the air pierced the Night Patrol Lion's entire chest.

Like a fleeting glimmer of light.

There was no sound, no warning, and no one could react at all.

Night Watchman Lion swung his axe again, cleaving another Feathered Warrior in two before belatedly realizing he had been hit. He felt a strange chill in his chest, followed by a belated, overwhelming wave of excruciating pain.

He slowly lowered his head in disbelief.

He looked at the gun barrel that had exploded through his chest.

Upon seeing this, the night patrol members in the entire camp fell silent. The previous leisurely cheers vanished, and they were completely humiliated.

"How...how is this possible!?"

Muttering softly, the Night Patrol Lion gradually stopped moving.

His eyes were unfocused, and he didn't move for a long time. His arm, which was holding the battle axe, gradually drooped down.

He realized—

The opponent launched an attack the instant he raised his axe.

It was completely caught in that split second before the defense and attack were aligned in real time.

While the Beast Sequence's attack power to defense mechanism is powerful, it is not without flaws and is far from invincible.

The extremely brief window of opportunity between the weapon being raised and the swing being executed...

We were sniped perfectly!

That's right, the attack power when raising a weapon and gathering momentum is almost zero; it's just an ordinary flesh and blood body.

A few seconds later.

The black-robed, feathered figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

He carried the remaining five javelins on his back, their metal shafts gleaming coldly in the night.

The pace was neither too fast nor too slow, yet it carried a suffocating sense of oppression.

An invisible pressure seemed to shroud him, making the air feel heavy and thick.

"Isn't it strange? Why didn't you notice anything at all?" His tone was somewhat lazy and nonchalant, yet it clearly carried throughout the entire entrance area of ​​the camp.

"because--"

"I am a Rank 7 Transcendent who has comprehended two mysteries!!!"

Even in a head-on confrontation, your chances of winning are 0%.

As the man in black robes finished speaking.

Everyone present was utterly horrified.

Two mysteries.

That's the level of the Ten Kings!

Mona's face turned pale instantly.

She silently retreated a few steps.

Step, intending to immediately return to the caravan and lead Elune and the others away from this place.

However, she took a step back and found that she had nowhere to retreat.

Before I knew it, the area behind me was completely blocked.

It turned out that the other night patrol members had retired even earlier than he had.

They had all shielded him and brought him to their sides.

Fortunately, Oliver was still ahead of him...

Oliver, it's up to you.

Mona thought to herself.

At this moment, Oliver did not want to back down.

His legs had gone weak.

Looking at the black-robed, feathered man who turned to stare at him, Oliver felt a surge of despair.

"What......"

"You want me to fight at level 7!?"

however.

Seeing these useless night patrol members, the black-robed winged man did not rush to slaughter them.

Instead, he grinned and let out a cold laugh, his tone carrying a hint of disdain and amusement.

"Haha, you don't need to panic so much."

"I have naturally not reached the level of the Ten Kings."

"I mean that my two killing sequences each comprehended one secret, not that a single sequence has two secrets, understand!?"

"My first sequence is a 7th-tier Killer Breaker."

"The second sequence is the 8th-tier Killing Eagle Eye."

"With the blessing of these two mysteries, my attacks can penetrate everything silently, without anyone noticing!!"

"Even if a level 6 superhuman stands in front of me, as long as he is facing away, I can kill him instantly with one blow."

"Not to mention a mere 7th-tier, zero-secret savage beast..."

As he said this, he raised his hand and casually rubbed the remaining metallic dust off his fingertips.

Then, his cold gaze slowly fell on the Night Patrol Lion lying in a pool of blood.

"Then—I'll accept these kill points!!!"