What?
The Prime Minister began to tremble. “Y-you guys are the Demon Slayers?”
The leader laughed and answered, “You are right!”
But I thought...
The Prime Minister immediately felt his head lighten.
The Demon Slayers are still alive?
Turns out Zeke Williams was right all along.
All of the leaders of Eurasia, including myself, have been mistaken!
The Prime Minister felt like he had aged a couple more years as he was hit with an intense sense of regret and self-
criticism.
All of a sudden, the Prime Minister seemed to think of something else.
His blood began to boil.
Warily, he asked the three of them, “So there are only the three of you in the Demon Slayers? Hmph, you think you
can wreak havoc in Eurasia with just three people? How delusional!”
The leader of the trio chuckled in mockery, “Who says there are only the three of us? Sorry to disappoint you, but
we have twenty members in total.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“The rest are just occupied with their own missions at the moment.”
In a flash, a look of terror dawned on the Prime Minister’s face.
The rest are occupied with their own missions? Does it mean they are off to assassinate the other leaders of
Eurasia?
The government would easily be overthrown, and the country would go into a state of paralysis even if just ten of
its leaders were taken down, let alone all of them.
Eurasia is heading into an apocalypse!
Right off the bat, the Prime Minister’s reaction was to take out his phone and inform the Secret Service to protect
the other leaders.
However, the Demon Slayers were not so kind as to give him the opportunity to do so.
At their leader’s order, all three Demon Slayers in the room charged toward the Prime Minister.
Violence broke out in the room.
At that exact moment, Tim Gunn was just about to leave his house for the ceremony.
His driver, Arnold, raised a question to his master, “Mr. Gunn, I have requested protection at the SSS level, and it
has been approved. Do you want to activate it now?”
Tim Gunn waved his hand dismissively. “No, it’s fine. No need to waste taxpayers’ money on this. Level S protection
should be enough for our current trip. Other than the Demon Slayers, no one can actually come close to hurting us.
In my opinion, Level S is more than enough.”
Arnold believed every word his master had said. “That makes sense. Okay, then I will arrange for Level S
protection.”
The two of them then set off.
Level S protection called for three top-rank bodyguards to lead the way in front of Tim’s car.
As Tim had spent the whole day dealing with official matters and was exhausted, he fell asleep in the back seat not
long after the car went on its way.
Suddenly, a boom came from outside. Tim jolted awake at the deafening noise.
The waves resulting from the explosion outside the vehicle were so strong that they made him feel dizzy.
He opened his eyes wide and saw the world around him spinning.
“What’s the matter?” Tim exclaimed.
Arnold turned his head around.
To Tim’s horror, there was blood coming out of Arnold’s eyes, nostrils, and mouth. His face was as pale as paper as
he gaped in complete terror.
“Sir, the car in front was blown off!”
What?
Tim’s body involuntarily shuddered as he looked ahead.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe vehicle driven by the bodyguards had vanished into thin air.
Where their car should have been, a two-meter-deep hole had formed, and the surrounding ground was scorched
and charred.
It was unmistakable that a huge explosion had just occurred moments ago.
Boom!
A vehicle descended from the sky and landed into the large hole; it immediately burst into flames and the remnants
burnt on.
That must be the bodyguards’ car!
Crap, it’s an ambush!
A deafening hum rang inside Tim’s head.
Yet, he managed to get ahold of his senses in a couple of seconds. He shouted to Arnold, “Arnold, hurry up and
reverse the car! We have got to run!”
Okay!
Arnold began to reverse.
However, before the car could move, a muscular arm had punched through the bulletproof window and clasped
Arnold’s neck.
Tim hadn’t had time to react when the man snapped Arnold’s neck with just one flick of his hand.