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!

growing ever closer gave her the thrill of a fight unlike any

her, the stronger

Rosa, the most lethal

her. She had never

now, Rosa knew that she was facing a difficult enemy. No wonder the old master had told her

running did not exist in Rosa’s

and bent down, drawing two sharp daggers from her ankles. Her leather outfit perfectly showed off her

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

into the yacht in

be lethal to an assassin. Anything

an instant, Philip leaped into the air and landed on the deck, sneering coldly. Faced with this fully-armed woman, he boldly admired her commendable

was such

she should be on display in a bar, not out here trying to kill

but she could see just how interested he was in her by looking

Damn him!

Philip a pervert in

two daggers, both of which looked like ornate antiques. They had illegible runes carved onto them, but anyone could tell at a glance that

chilling light as

at Philip, like a panther pouncing at its prey. She stabbed her

going straight in for the

continued to look calm, his eyes trained on Rosa’s body. Despite himself, he began

only wearing shorts, but with a wave of his hand, there was a flash of silver.

weapons, so she turned around and stepped

flipped in mid-air, she swung her blades in the

the coin back

her with a light in his eyes. Holding his

men

Oh-ho, feisty!

at her answer. He shook his head and sighed. “You can’t beat me, gorgeous. I

did not bother hiding his wild