The First Heir

He then turned around and looked at the distant lake surface, his expression turning dark. He curled the corners of his lips into a cold smile and then kicked off against the ground, dashing toward the lake.

Everyone thought he was useless trash.

What they did not know was that he was rich, powerful, and also an inhuman fighter!

Although he was not as good as Rick, he was much better than most normal people and even some trained assassins!

After all, Reed’s demonic training was no child’s play. It was practically a suicidal regiment!

On the surface of the lake, the female assassin codenamed Rosa was also observing Philip at the same time. When she saw that he was rapidly running toward her, she was quite startled!

Was he even still human?

Not only did he run at breakneck speeds, he even ran in a Z-shaped trajectory, making him impossible to aim at!

Bang bang!

Rosa pulled the trigger several times in a row, but the bullets just missed him!

Or rather, he deftly managed to dodge all of them!

Philip ran like the wind and hijacked a motorboat that was heading out into the water. He steered the boat toward the yacht on the lake!

The yacht just stayed on the surface of the lake quietly, as though waiting for Philip!

He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He did not have any time to change at all, and he was not armed either!

The motorboat sailed across the water, spraying water as it went. It was like a sharp white knife cutting through the silent lake, heading straight for the enemy’s heart.

Rosa, the woman clad in leather, raised her sniper rifle and aimed it at the motorboat that was rapidly approaching her!

that was growing ever closer gave her the thrill of a

to her, the

Rosa, the most lethal rose

was how her organization rated her. She had

that she was facing a difficult enemy. No wonder the old master had told her to run if

the concept of running did not exist

down, drawing two sharp daggers from her ankles. Her leather outfit perfectly showed off her S-shaped

she next looked up, Philip was already coming at her on the motorboat. He was less than a hundred meters away from

crash into the yacht in the blink of an

a distance could be lethal to an

on the deck, sneering coldly. Faced with this fully-armed woman, he boldly admired

she was such a

like that, she should be on display in a

anything from his demeanor, but she could see just how interested he was

Damn him!

Philip a pervert in her

of which looked like ornate antiques. They had illegible runes carved

chilling light as the sunlight reflected off them in

pouncing at its prey. She stabbed her daggers at

straight in for

eyes trained on Rosa’s body. Despite himself, he began to sing, “Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how

a wave of his hand, there was a flash of silver. A

was a master at throwing weapons, so she turned around and

her blades in the air. There

the coin back at

her with a light in his

“Dead men

Oh-ho, feisty!

“You can’t beat me, gorgeous. I think you should just tell me

did not bother hiding