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!

scope that was growing ever closer gave her the thrill of

to her, the stronger her lust for combat

most lethal

her organization rated her. She had

she was facing a

concept of running did

bent down, drawing two sharp daggers

her on the motorboat. He was less than a hundred meters away from

crash into the yacht in the blink of an

distance could be lethal to an

into the air and landed on the deck, sneering coldly. Faced

think she was such a killer

body like that, she should be on display in a bar,

before a calm look. She could not read anything from his demeanor, but she could see just how interested he was

Damn him!

had already labeled Philip

carved onto them, but anyone could tell at a glance that they

with a chilling light as the sunlight reflected off

like a panther pouncing at

going straight in for the

Despite himself, he began to

shorts, but with a wave of his hand,

was a master at throwing weapons, so she turned around and stepped on the railing, doing a backflip before landing

swung her blades in the air. There

the coin back at

and then looked at her with a light in his eyes. Holding his

men don’t

Oh-ho, feisty!

answer. He shook his head and sighed. “You can’t beat me, gorgeous. I think you should just tell me who sent you here,

not bother hiding his