The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 325 Death Knocking On The Door

The pressing sanskrit sounds gave Jack a shudder of horror.

He could feel his throat tighten up and making it hard for him to breath.

He slightly opened his mouth trying to suck in air.

When he saw Kotaro's fish scale line, he finally understood.

Tonight was not about luring the enemy away.

He was so focused on the immediate details that he didn't see the bigger picture!

Kotaro already knew, even before Mengpo did!

Only that the first time when they set the stage, Brent noticed it, so then he hid in the shadows just like

a leopard on a hunt, his eyes always on the prey, just waiting for his chance.

When Brent said the person who was able to use and make fish scale line must be a real assassin.

But the assassins that appeared after that fish scale line mechanism clearly did not belong to the top

ones, even he himself ignored this.

Mengpo's appearance was a chance for Kotaro.

Kotaro did not only trapped him, but he also trapped Mengpo as well, quietly, he made Mengpo his

shield, so that he as the first level hunter could transform into a high level hunter, and Mengpo on the

other hand into the first level hunter who hunted prey only.

This kind of forebear was horrific.

Without even noticing it, Jack was sweating all over.

Even his hands were damp from the sweat, sticking.

His focus was on Kotaro.

This kind of fear he had only felt when he was in Black Hell, or when he was faced with Brown.

All seven of the guards were killed.

Now his only reliance was the fish scale line on his right wrist. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Subconsciously, he pressed on the metal with his right finger tips, only by doing so, he felt some sort of

security.

At the same time, Jack backed off a few steps.

"You won't get away."

Kotaro laughed coldy, "As long as I am here, and Mengpo is here, you will be dead by the time they

arrive."

Jack's eyelids were twitching, he couldn't fight back.

Number 20 and 18 on the Azrael List were cooperating, this gave Jack a 0% chance to survive.

And seeing the time Kotaro took to kill those 7 guards, it won't take him seconds to kill him.

It's not that those guards were weak, but he was so strong, that anyone would seem weak compared to

him.

Plus, Kotaro had not taken it that seriously in mind.

The sinister and cruelty of a ninja was vividly shown in Kotaro.

Then...

The night breeze was blowing.

The bamboo forest shook as it blew, and bamboo leaves fell all over the ground.

A few bamboo leaves floated down in front of Jack's eyes, briefly covering his eyes.

But when his sight was restored, Jack's head almost exploded.

Kotaro was gone!

For an instant, Jack's body stiffened, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was extremely vigilant.

Whoosh!

A sound of the wind suddenly was heard.

"Above you!"

Jack's heart twitched fiercely, and a strong feeling of death threat swept through his body.

Almost instinctively, he moved a step to the side, clenched his right hand, and smashed out.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

There was a sense of fulfillment of hitting the sandbag running through from his right fist.

The black shadow in front of him flew out at the same time, and fell steadily to the ground.

"Your battle instinct is very strong!"

Kotaro's eyes shone brightly, it was the only part of his body that was exposed.

Before he could finish speaking.

He suddenly found a ball from his tight ninja robes.

"Vanish!"

It hit the ground fiercely, and the smoke immediately filled the air.

Jack's face changed drastically, and he moved back quickly.

The fighting skills of the ninja were extremely sinister and fierce.

Although they were all pursuing a one-shot kill, it was a far from most fighting skills.

When Brent taught him the fighting skills, he emphasized this point.

At this moment, he was alone, and with a little carelessness, he might end up like the one of the seven

security guards on the ground.

Almost as Jack retreated, thick bamboo leaves suddenly arched up on the smoke covered ground.

It stretched all the way towards Jack's feet.

"Fuck, is there really a place to vanish?"

Jack's pupils narrowed, and suddenly there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

Regardless of the arching bamboo leaves from the ground, and instead of retreating, he rushed

forward and blatantly kicked the bamboo leaves.

Boom!

The arched bamboo leaves exploded instantly, but they were empty.

But where Jack was before, there was a flash of cold light.

"Found it?"

Kotaro exclaimed, and after landing, he rolled on the spot, pulling away from Jack.

Jack stopped and smiled coldly, "You're not a rat, you can't punch holes so fast, but it was just a trick!"

This bamboo forest was cleared by Lone Wolf and his people as soon as they moved in.

There was no such thing as an underground tunnel.

Ninjas were also humans, even if Kotaro was a top killer, they were still humans.

It was impossible for a person to use such a fast speed to dig a tunnel in a compacted ground.

"Die!"

Anger flashed in Kotaro's eyes.

Suddenly, he bent down abruptly, and on his back, a row of darts, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm,

shot over the sky at Jack.

Whoosh!

Jack looked indifferent and waved his right hand directly at a bamboo not far away. The fish scale line

on his wrist was whizzing out.

After wrapping around the bamboo, with the help of the metal box dragging the fish scale line, Jack's

speed increased abruptly, and he moved directly to the side.

However, before he could stabilize his balance.

A dark shadow appeared on the path as if he was expected.

The samurai sword came brazenly across.

Jack's complexion changed drastically, he instantly bent over, and he dodged with the samurai sword

dangerously, it was so close.

Boom!

A sharp pain shot from his left arm.

Jack let out a scream, and he was thrown out directly.

With the help of the fish scale line, Jack staggered and knelt on one knee, his left arm trembling after

he stabilized his figure.

The gunshot wounds were almost healed, but this time the wound was opened again, oozing blood.

On the other hand, Kotaro raised his right foot and bent, maintaining the independent posture of the

golden rooster, looking at Jack coldly.

"You are wounded, you can't use one arm, no matter how horrible the fighting instinct is, it is futile."

"I will have to fight before we know."

Jack raised his right hand and pressed hard on the gunshot wound of his left arm, slowly raising his

hand, and the fish scale line whizzed back into the metal box of his right wrist.

The fight was extremely short.

What he had to do now was not to win Kotaro, but to delay time.

Delay until Lone Wolf brings people here!

"You are dead!"

Kotaro suddenly grinned.

This was not good!

Jack's heart trembled and his face changed drastically.

But before he could move.

Suddenly, there was a dense howling in the dark sky around.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The fish scale line flickering came from all directions.

They wrapped around Jack in an instant, like a sharp knife with a very thin blades, it directly tore

through Jack's clothes and strangled it toward the depths of his flesh and blood.

"Aah!"

The pain caused Jack to throw his head in the neck and scream loudly.

At this moment, he had an extremely strong feeling that death was coming...