Hollywood Zenith-Chapter 1214 : Assault!-3

Samuel made his move and leapt out of his hiding place, grabbing the lady's neck and lifting her up in the air.

His sudden appearance shocked everyone but they held their trigger in fear of hitting their comrade.

"I warned you. People even went to your base to make sure you understood what would happen if you dare encroach in my place again. Haven't Rani told you anything?" He tightened his grip, which made the armor around her neck crack, which was surprising.

"You bastard!" The lady ignored his word and swung her limbs, trying to hit him but it had no affect on him.

"Leave now; I don't want to spill blood tonight. This is my last warning." His aura began to surge, making the whole surrounding area drop several degrees.

Even these elites took a step back, sensing his fearless aura.

"Answer me. Do you yield?"

The lady kept struggling; Samuel was in a dilemma. He really didn't want to be in conflict with their organization but if he let his bloodlust go, he was sure many people here would die or would get captured.

Just as they were standing in a stalemate. He felt someone move; the person was fast, faster than anyone he faced before.

His radar was going haywire but he would never have expected where the attack would come from.

He saw as the lady in his arm screamed before a slender hand came out of her, aiming right at his heart.

The claws look menacing but he felt familiar, thinking Rani herself came to attack him. He didn't have time to think, trying to lean away but the woman still managed to pierce his armor, scratching him with his claws.

The hand retreated and Samuel let go of the lady's limp body. With such a wide hole in her stomach, there was no way she was alive.

"Fire!" Samuel heard a gruff voice before everyone started firing again. His shield protected him but this time they really tried to offload everything on top of him.

Samuel knew his warnings had fallen into deaf ears. He was shocked that they didn't even acknowledge their fallen leader and she essentially became a sacrifice so that the old lady could poison him using his blind spot.

He knew he couldn't hold back anymore and started fighting back. His figure vanished before he appeared in front of the nearest soldier, smashing his face with his fist and making him pass out.

"He is out. He is among us!"

Samuel didn't stop; he was like a grim reaper weaving through their ranks, taking them down in droves. Soon their numbers began to dwindle as he searched for what he assumed was Raani but she remained elusive.

He thought that the poison wouldn't work on him since he had already negated it once but suddenly he felt his body beginning to heat up, which slowed down his march.

"It's working! Stop firing and just encircle him; make sure he couldn't escape." The old lady's voice sounded again, which made Samuel realize that this was definitely not Raani's voice. He remembered what Talia told him.

There were others who supervised different regions around the world, taking on tasks for the organization. They had the same position as Raani and were original Vishkanyas. He might be inflicted by a different blend, probably her specialty, which was why he was effected this much.

He was on his knees feeling the shield flicker in and out of existence making him worried but it seemed like their way of killing their target was similar, watching them die in agony knowing they couldn't do anything about the poison in their bodies.

Still he asked, "Who are you?"

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"I don't a dead man should worry about the living." She chuckled coming closer to him. She might not see the affects of the poison because of his full body suit but she could see the wound was infected turning black, a classic sign that she did indeed hit him.

A normal person might already be dead but it seemed like there was some truth when Rani told her about him being special, which confirmed his identity.

"I will commend your courage, young man. It's too bad that you found out about our secret. The kill order is final for all and everyone so you don't have to feel bad about it."

"Old hag, I am not the one that dies easily so you better not let your guard down." Samuel suddenly stood up but the old woman kicked him, making him fall to the ground. She sat on top of him, removing his helmet.

His silvery white hair illuminated under the moonlight, making him look majestic but his face had black veins that were rapidly moving toward his brain, threatening to make him lose consciousness.

"Not bad. I can see how you seduced our best agent with your charms."

"Talia?"

"That poor girl would have a much worse fate than you who will die soon. Do you know why there are not many of us in this world? It's the ritual; introducing poison into a perfectly fine body leads to such reactions that not many people could endure. It's akin to being swallowed alive by a nest or army ant or being drowned inside hot molten lava. Either way, considering her age, she has less than a ten percent chance to survive." The old woman wasn't worried about telling him her fate.

The more agitated he felt, the faster the poison would act but more than that, she liked to see despair in her victims eyes which was like a healing balm for the pain she had to went through all her life to become immune to her special poison.

"Arrrghhhh...." Samuel screamed but his body doesn't have strength.

" That's right, let it all out. Let me see you beg for mercy for ever thinking of going agaisnt us." She laughed maniacally but Samuel still looked at her with hateful eyes.

His emerald iris began to glow brightly changing hue, it shifted from a wide range of colors before fixing itself on blood red. A red steam began to rise from his body making the atmosphere so eerie that others began to worry.