Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 54 Meeting the Assassin Again
"It's a pity that I only hit the shoulder. If I had used my original pistol from the beginning, the gun would have hit the vital point!"

Holding her original 0.45-inch revolver, Angel walked slowly towards the hiding place of the attacker in front.

Just now, she hastily fired and only hit the opponent's shoulder. When she wanted to shoot again, the attacker simply gave up and continued to attack. His body rolled backwards and disappeared from the rooftop.

In order to cut off future troubles, Angel immediately chased him from the rooftop, jumped over the gap between adjacent houses, and soon came to the position where the attacker set up an ambush.

Obviously, the shoulder injury did not affect the opponent's running speed. There was only a small puddle of wet blood left on the roof, and the man had disappeared.

This did not surprise Angel. She looked back at the battlefield below. The clown in a tuxedo was flexible and had various extraordinary abilities. He was obviously not a low-sequence extraordinary.But he was already stretched under the siege of many people, and from time to time he used the ability to reappear from other places after turning into flames, but Luo Luota would quickly approach him again and get into a fight.

Dunn pressed his eyebrows again, as if he was going to use the "Nightmare" ability again. Klein and Borgia shot to cover Lolotta from time to time, so that the tuxedo clown had no chance to release invisible bullets.

In the distance, Leonard has already run towards the large army with a gun. When he joins the battle, the situation on the field should be one-sided.

At this moment, the spirituality that had saved Angel several times issued a warning of danger, and the shadow cast by the sun on the feet was changing rapidly.

Someone is behind!

She didn't have time to turn around, so she could only stride forward, and at the same time, the right hand holding the gun twisted back and fired aimlessly.

This action saved her own life.

The assailant behind him obviously didn't want to risk his life for his life. Seeing the gun pointing at him, he had to twist his body to dodge, and the malicious blow also missed.

After running two steps, Angel turned around.

The man who attacked her was a man with a hood and a black cloak. His thin body was hidden under the black tights, and the dagger in his hand reflected the afternoon sun, which was quite dazzling.

It was the "assassin" that Angel met last week when he stole the ring at the labor mutual aid meeting.

I thought he was on a wanted warrant and had already left Tingen City, but I didn't expect to run into this guy again in the dock area.

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

It wasn't just Angel who was surprised, even the attacker exclaimed.

"Are you an official Extraordinary?" The hooded assassin murmured, "It's no wonder that Jike has been missing for so long and was captured by you."

What responded to him was Angel's bullet without hesitation.

Facing the gun this time, the assassin seemed to be prepared. Instead of blindly dodging like last time, he tried to get close to Angel while avoiding the direction of the gun with his body.

This allowed Angel to regain the feeling he had against Madam Sharon, but the Hooded Assassin was far from Madam Sharon.

After avoiding the first wave of sneak attacks, she calmly fired a single shot, forcing the opponent to jump and roll to dodge bullets, expending energy. At the same time, she pulled out the dagger at her waist with her left hand, ready to deal with close combat at any time.

The remaining four bullets in the gun quickly bottomed out. Hearing the crisp sound of the "snap" hammer hitting the shell casing, the hooded assassin's eyes lit up, his feet kicked, and he flew towards Angel like a flying arrow.

Throwing away the revolver that was too late to reload, Angel held the dagger in both hands instead, advancing instead of retreating, stepped forward to face the hooded assassin, and activated the assassin's ability "charged blow".

In the last battle, she had already discovered that the assassin in front of her, who was also a Sequence 9, was far inferior to her not only in terms of combat experience, but even in physical fitness.

This is a very counter-intuitive thing. According to common sense, the strength of men is stronger than that of women, even if they are also strengthened by potions.The two are both "Assassins" of Sequence 9, but Angel can surpass each other in strength. The only possibility she can think of is that her body has not only been strengthened by the "Assassin" potion.

After all, what Cole Granger drank before his death was the Sequence 7 "Witch" potion, and before that, his body was strengthened by the Sequence 8 "Instigator" potion.

Although the instigator only gave him abilities such as "instigating" and "persuading", the strengthening of the body is real. The current Angel Granger is likely to discharge characteristics, and when he turns back into an "assassin", he still retains the original body strengthening. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain that she is still a female body, not a male before being transformed by the "witch" potion.

With a "bang", the two daggers collided together, and the power of the "charged blow" launched at the same time concentrated and exploded, causing sparks that were still clearly visible in the sun to splash out from the contact of the daggers.

The superiority of strength allowed Angel to easily block the incoming dagger. With a little force, she blocked the hooded assassin's dagger aside, raised her right foot, and kicked the assassin's waist with a sweep.

There was a soft touch, and the assassin's waist, which lacked the protection of muscles and bones, made a muffled grunt, and flew out sideways like a sandbag, and the dagger fell aside.

Flying a few meters away, his body did not fall in a parabola, but seemed to lose weight suddenly, and continued to fly about one meter above the ground, flying far away.

This is the "lightness" of the assassin!
When the distance was widened, Angel did not catch up. Instead, she took out another pistol from the holster under her armpit. This was a revolver with a smaller caliber that she had just received from Old Neil this morning. After trying to use one round just now, she took it back because she was not used to it. There was no time to reload the pistol that was thrown aside at this time, so she could only use this one first.

Seeing Angel pull out another pistol, the hooded assassin, who had already flown quite a distance by virtue of his "lightness" and the force of being kicked away, released his ability with a strange cry and fell to the ground, which also allowed him to dodge the first bullet.

"Bang, bang!"

Continuous bullets were chasing hands and feet, and the hooded assassin fled in a panic. When he rolled and approached the flue that protruded from the ceiling, Angel finally aimed at him who was unable to change direction, and pulled the trigger.

"Click", the sound of the trigger being fired, Angel was taken aback, didn't this revolver have six bullets?

By the time she realized that she had fired a shot just now to save Dunn, the assassin had already hidden his body behind the brick-built flue and lost track.

This guy can really escape...

Silently, Angel put the dagger in his left hand back into the holster at his waist, took out the quick loader he had prepared from the windbreaker pocket, threw off the revolver's bullet nest, ejected the shell case, and loaded six new bullets with the loader.

Breaking off the hammer to put the pistol in the ready state, she raised the gun and walked slowly towards the flue.

Although the "Assassin" has the ability to hide himself in the shadows, he can't use it under the afternoon sun, and other skills can't help him hide. The opponent must still be hiding behind the flue, as long as...

At this moment, Angel heard a low, depressed Hermetic language.

"Frost!"

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Hearing the approaching footsteps, leaning against the flue, the "Assassin" Randy, who had nowhere to hide, gritted his teeth, and took out the charm that Mitis gave him before the action from his pocket.

If I had known it earlier, I would have listened to that guy Triss and left Tingen City. Why did I come to participate in these crap things of the Secret Order and the official Extraordinary after being bewitched by Mitis!
Squeezing the silver sheet, which was about the size of a half-folded poker card and engraved with intricate patterns, Randy poured a little spirituality into it, making it cold, and then recited the incantation to activate the spell.

"Frost!"

Seeing that the silver piece turned black and the power of frost sealed inside overflowed, he threw the spell in the direction of the official "Assassin" who was chasing him, and at the same time took out a spare short dagger from his back waist.

What the hell is going on with this woman?

Stronger than him, with richer combat experience than him, suppressing him who is also a Sequence 9, he was at a disadvantage in the two fights, and this time he was forced into a desperate situation.

But when this "Frost Charm" takes effect, it's not like he has no chance.

"boom!"

Gunshots sounded, as if right next to my ears.

Along with the sound came a surge of cold air, and the spell was detonated ahead of time!

The severe cold quickly spread across the entire rooftop, and the pre-triggered spell was closer to Randy. The cold that eroded his body made his limbs stiff, and even his joints seemed to be covered with glue, making it difficult to move.

But the opponent must be the same, this is his only chance to fight back!

Randy took out a few pennies and threw them out like a charm just now, still chanting vague Hermes language.This is his usual method of harassing the enemy, and he really deceived the opponent. There were two "bang bang", the crisp sound of the bullet hitting the coin.

Good shot, but pointless, just wasted two ammo.

From the battle just now, Randy already knew that the opponent's pistol was a rare 5-round revolver, and as long as she consumed two more rounds of ammunition, his chance would come.

Gritting his teeth, he jumped out from the other side of the flue, rolled on the spot, and avoided the expected shot.

The "Frost" spell filled the entire rooftop with condensed mist, and the beautiful "Assassin" could be vaguely seen holding a pistol on guard. Randy rushed towards her with a stride, and just after two steps, he suddenly changed direction.

"boom!"

The opponent's last bullet also missed.

Seeing the panic-stricken female assassin who was about to step back and distance himself, Randy was overjoyed, held daggers in both hands, and launched his most important ability, "Death Attack".

The dagger pierced through the air and rushed towards the opponent with Randy's body.

Got it!
The joy of a successful assassination had just spread throughout Randy's body, followed by a spiritual warning that was colder than the power of frost all around him.

what happened?How did she not panic at all?
As if in slow motion, Randy saw the panic in the woman's eyes fade instantly, replaced by indifference.

The opponent no longer retreated, but stretched out his left arm, blocking his hands holding the dagger with amazing strength, and the revolver, which should have been empty bullets, moved forward, resisting the chin of Randy who was fitted forward.

The sound of the hammer hitting the primer and the burning sensation in his jaw were the last signals his brain received in this world.

(End of this chapter)