bullyxtreme Chapter 133 Battle on the Train
Chapter 133 Battle on the Train
"How much do you know about the assassin organizations in this hive world?"
The gang leader pondered for a moment and said: "In this Nest City world, there are countless assassin organizations, but the two most powerful are the Shadow Warriors Alliance and the Black Scythe Alliance. The other one is an individual we all call 'White Death'!"
“I was attacked twice. The first time, there were three people who were armed with short swords, dressed in black, and worked together very closely. The second time, there was one person who killed one of my men to lure me over before attacking me.”
"The assassins in the first attack were most likely from the Shadow Warriors Alliance. I can't guess the second one, but I think the second one is stronger than the Shadow Warriors Alliance. It might be the White Reaper. Only the White Reaper could complete a mission that even the Shadow Warriors Alliance couldn't." The gang leader didn't dare to hide anything and told the truth.
"To tell you the truth, the person who was kidnapped is young master Wayne!"
"Ah!" the gang leader exclaimed. "That must be the White Death God!"
"What makes you so sure?" Russell retorted.
"Wayne Tower is heavily guarded and not open to the general public. The Shadow Warriors are likely to have an inside man, but the White Reaper doesn't need one."
Where can we find the White Death?
“You’ll never find him unless he comes looking for you!” the gang leader said.
Russell frowned slightly and asked: Is he that good?
The gang leader nodded and said: "He can be said to be the strongest assassin in this world. Not only are his killing methods superb, but more importantly, he is very intelligent. There are rumors that the White Reaper has precognitive abilities."
Russell fell silent; he knew just how terrifying a person with precognitive abilities could be.
"In that case, I guess I'll have to go and cause trouble for the Shadow Warriors Alliance? But how do I find the Shadow Warriors Alliance?"
"Finding the Shadow Warriors Alliance isn't too difficult, but they are incredibly powerful, and there are countless experts within them. Even though you are very strong, going there would still be extremely dangerous for you!" the gang leader advised.
"That's not something you need to worry about. Just tell me how to find the Shadow Warriors Alliance."
“You’re very stubborn. Since that’s the case, then I’ll tell you!” The gang leader had no choice but to tell Russell what he knew.
“There’s a bar called ‘Red Mustang’ in the lower level of the hive. You’ll find a guy named ‘Quark’ there. He’s a mole for the Shadow Warriors Alliance, but getting him to talk won’t be easy. You’ll need to use some tricks.”
Russell nodded and said: I understand!
Having obtained the information he wanted, Russell decided not to linger there any longer and stood up to leave.
Russell had just stepped out of the nightclub when he spotted a familiar figure.
The "White Death" was looking at him with a half-smile.
Russell charged toward the White Death without hesitation.
"Hand over Wayne!" Russell roared, then threw a punch at the White Reaper.
The White Reaper easily dodged Russell's attack and then said with a grin: "I'm really sorry, I've already handed Young Master Wayne over to the employer."
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Russell roared, wildly swinging his fists at the White Death.
The White Reaper didn't fight back but kept dodging. His movements were agile and graceful, and Russell's heavy punches couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
"There's something I find strange. You jumped off Wayne Tower and didn't die. That's not something an ordinary person could do," White Death asked curiously.
"If you want to know, then stand up straight and let me punch you a few times!" Russell was still angrily waving his fists.
"How about we make a trade?" White Death asked.
"Exchange?" Russell stopped punching.
White Death laughed: "Yes, tell me why you didn't die from the fall, and I can tell you where Young Master Wayne is."
Russell was overjoyed and said: You wouldn't understand even if I told you. I have a skill called "Ethereal Wings". This skill can make me fly one centimeter. When I jump off the 300-meter Wayne Tower, I can use this skill immediately when I am still more than ten meters away from the ground to remove all gravity.
"You say you can grow wings on your back?" The White Death God was greatly surprised.
Russell nodded and said: What others can't see is the "Ethereal Wings".
White Death shook his head and said, "I'm really confused. How can there be someone in this world who possesses this skill? Are you sure you're not lying to me?"
Russell said coldly: Why would I lie to you?
"I don't know if what you're saying is true or not, but it's possible that you survived."
“Now you should tell me, where is young Master Wayne?” Russell said urgently.
The White Death God chuckled and said, "I was just kidding, but I'll tell you if you can defeat me."
Enraged, Russell threw another punch at the White Reaper.
The White Reaper dodged again and laughed: This is not the place for our duel. Come with me.
After saying that, White Death began to run forward at an incredible speed.
Russell dared not slacken and relentlessly pursued them.
The two chased each other down the street and soon arrived at the passageway of the Nest City train.
Just then, a train sped past. The White Reaper leaped onto the top of the train and stood firmly on it, saying: "Come down, let's duel up here."
Ross hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to jump onto the train. Of course, he couldn't be as graceful as the White Reaper and almost fell, but luckily he managed to grab onto the train frame.
The White Reaper wasn't in a hurry. He waited for Russell to regain his balance before rushing over.
He swung his right fist and punched Russell in the chest.
Russell neither dodged nor evaded the punch swung by the White Death. He thought the White Death looked very thin and small, so how much power could that punch have?
He also swung his right fist and punched the White Death in the face.
With a "thud," Russell was knocked back a few steps, his chest heaving with blood and qi, but on the surface he was unharmed.
At this moment, both of them were greatly surprised.
Russell was surprised by the power of his opponent's punch.
The White Reaper was astonished that his punch had left his enemy completely unharmed. His seemingly effortless punch was enough to shatter rocks.
"Not bad!" White Death praised and charged forward again, his fist aimed at Russell's face.
Having already witnessed the power of the White Death, he dared not be overconfident and hurriedly raised his thick right arm to block.
The White Reaper's punch landed on Russell's arm.
That wasn't all. The White Reaper unleashed more than a dozen punches in a row, each one fast and urgent, leaving Russell no chance to retaliate and only able to parry.
Just as the two were punching and kicking each other, the train suddenly entered a tunnel.
The White Reaper could easily dodge, but Russell was too big to dodge at all.