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!

was growing ever closer gave

Philip got to her, the stronger her

the most lethal rose

how her organization rated her. She had never once

By now, Rosa knew that she was facing a difficult enemy. No wonder the old master had told her to run if she could not beat him before

did not exist

bent down, drawing two sharp daggers from her ankles. Her

she next looked up, Philip was already coming at her on the motorboat. He was less than

motorboat might crash into the yacht in

be lethal to an assassin.

deck, sneering coldly. Faced with this fully-armed woman, he boldly admired her commendable

think she was such a

body like that, she should be on display in

demeanor, but she could see

Damn him!

had already labeled Philip a pervert in

antiques. They had illegible runes carved onto them,

as

stayed low and rushed at Philip, like a panther pouncing at

going straight in

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

but with a wave of his hand,

that Philip was a master at throwing weapons, so she

she swung her blades in

coin

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

coldly, “Dead men

Oh-ho, feisty!

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

time, Philip did not bother hiding his wild and commanding