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Chapter 130 The White Death

"They failed?" one of them roared in exasperation.

"The enemy is too strong!"

"What I'm most worried about now is whether they'll betray us, and then everything will be over."

"No, they are all highly trained assassins who know how to clean up the mess."

"What if they get caught?"

"They'll commit suicide, believe them? That's all we can do now."

"Since the enemy is so strong, how should we complete the mission?"

"The only way is to bring 'him' out?"

"Who?"

"White Death!"

The room was silent; no one spoke. The White Death was a figure existing only in legends.

"It seems we have no choice but to get him out, no matter the cost!"

"It can only be the!"

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"He's dead!" a Cardia commando exclaimed.

Kayans rushed to the Shadow Warrior in one stride and saw that the Shadow Warrior had already passed away, with white liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"He took poison!" Kayans said helplessly.

“These three assassins are quite capable, so the person who hired them must be a powerful force,” Russell analyzed.

“They failed this time, but next time they will definitely send an even more capable person!” Kayan said after thinking for a moment.

"To be honest, I'm already having a hard time dealing with these three. If they send out an even stronger enemy, I'm afraid we won't be able to handle it." Russell didn't want to die here.

"That's what I've been considering too. Putting aside the next opponent, these three alone are not people that we ordinary Star Realm soldiers can handle. Luckily, we have you, otherwise we would have failed. That's why I requested reinforcements from the Ministry of Military Affairs."

"You're injured?" Young Master Wayne appeared out of nowhere.

Russell glanced at him and smiled, saying, "I'm fine."

Young Master Wayne glanced at the butler and said, "He was injured protecting me. Perhaps we should give him something to express our gratitude."

The butler approached Russell, frowned at his tattered camouflage uniform, and said, "If you had a good set of armor this time, you wouldn't be in such a sorry state. I think we should give you a set of 'armor'!"

Before Russell could even offer a word of refusal, Kayans immediately said, "That's wonderful! But I wonder what the quality of the armor you sent is like?"

"Our group is researching a new type of composite armor. This armor is not only highly defensive but also very lightweight. Although this armor is still under research, we have already produced quite a few samples and tested it many times. Its quality is indeed much better than your shell armor."

Kayans was overjoyed and said: That's great! What do you think, Russell?

Russell nodded and said: "I am indeed troubled by not having a suitable tactical armor right now. I would really appreciate it if you could send me one."

The butler nodded and said, "I'll have a designer come over right away to design a suitable suit of armor for you."

The Wayne Group's designers quickly helped Russell take all the measurements and then went back to design.

Russell told them to keep the design as simple as possible, as he wanted to wear the appropriate armor as soon as possible.

Three days later, a black suit of armor was delivered, and Russell was able to put it on with the help of two commandos.

This is a completely new type of battle armor, with a black helmet, upper body armor, armored pants, and specially made boots.

After Russell put it on, Kayan thought: Not bad, it's almost the same as our tactical armor, except for two extra arm guards.

Russell glanced at the two gauntlets and laughed, "If I had had two gauntlets like these a couple of days ago, I would have been much more than able to deal with those three assassins."

Kayans smiled and said: It looks pretty good, but I don’t know how strong its actual defense is.

"What did the Ministry of Military Affairs say?" Russell was very concerned about this matter.

"There's been no response from the military affairs department," Kayans said, shaking his head.

“Then there’s no hope. Let’s just protect Young Master Wayne!” Russell felt that the imperial bureaucrats were slow to act, and it would take a long time before they sent anyone over.

"That's the only way!"

As time passed, the powerful assassin they had anticipated did not arrive, which made Kayans and his men somewhat complacent.

Actually, it wasn't that the enemy didn't come, but rather that the strongest assassin, White Death, was really too difficult to invite. It took a lot of effort to finally get White Death and these mysterious people to come.

Wayne Tower is the largest building in this hive city, with tens of thousands of employees inside. Every employee must undergo rigorous checks to enter, and these checks are carried out by both the building's security guards and the Cardia commandos.

"Come here!" the assault team member shouted at a slightly disheveled middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately looked terrified, rushed over, and said: "Sir, you were looking for me."

"what for?"

"I'm a cleaner inside, mainly responsible for cleaning the toilets," the disheveled middle-aged man quickly said.

The commando carefully observed him, nodded, and said: "Show me your badge."

The middle-aged man immediately took out his "work badge" and handed it to the assault team member. The team member glanced at it and said, "Okay, you can go in now!"

The disheveled middle-aged man immediately went inside.

The commando had no idea that the person he released was the infamous assassin "White Death." White Death had disguised himself as an ordinary staff member, and that person had naturally been dealt with by White Death.

As a top assassin, he is not a reckless fool but a person with extremely high intelligence.

Kayans and Russell were naturally unaware that their most powerful enemy had quietly infiltrated their ranks.

The White Reaper did not act immediately but observed for several days. During these days, he saw almost all the Star Guardians, especially Russell, whom he observed many times in secret.

After meeting Russell, he understood why the three Shadow Warriors had failed. The Star Army seemed incredibly powerful, and if he had chosen to confront them head-on, he probably wouldn't have been a match for them.

Naturally, he also met Young Master Wayne. Although the "White Reaper" had the nickname of the Grim Reaper, he was not bloodthirsty. Perfectly completing the mission was what he pursued. Of course, if anyone dared to stop him, he would let them taste the blade.

His plan was to kidnap Young Master Wayne quietly, and he didn't have the time to deal with the Star Guardians.

However, there is a problem: no matter where Master Wayne goes, the "giant" always follows him, and he must find a way to distract the "giant".

“The enemy won’t come!” Russell thought this more than once.