Chapter 25 So It Turns Out I Am The Clown

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After Ghost Douluo took Su Yi back from the Bandit den to Spirit Hall Academy, he looked at Su Yi who was sitting there cultivating Spirit Power and looked at Su Yi's eyes.

He didn't know how to describe this little guy, he seemed to be born to kill from the moment he was an embryo.

His character is naturally cold and ruthless, and there is almost nothing that can move this little guy.

Even though he was cold and silent in the Supreme Pontiff Palace, when he killed for the first time, he didn't recover for a long time.

As for Old Chrysanthemum, he killed someone for the first time, and he vomited so much.

And this little guy took him to kill for the first time.

He entered the Bandits' den, composed of 50 people. None of them made it alive.

He killed all these people at once, without the slightest change in expression.

It was still as ordinary as it was as if the Bandit who had killed nearly 50 people was killed, as if eating and drinking water, without any response.

His coldness, in front of this little guy, was not enough to look at.

It is simply that 1 is in the sky and the other is underground.

Moreover, his tactics to kill the Bandits were clean and neat, with no extra moves at all.

Every attack will kill at least 1 person.

Every 1 of his blows was directed at the enemy's vitals.

What horrified him most was when the dust interfered with everyone's sight.

This little guy got into the dust, appeared behind the enemy silently, and then killed him with a single blow.

Knowing that the dust was slowly dissipating, his sight recovered a little, only to realize that there were so many people around.

It was this little guy who let him see what is called the art of killing.

Silent kill, stealth kill.

Every attack means that a life disappears in his hands.

This kid is simply a monster.

Looking at Su Yi who was sitting there cultivating, Ghost Douluo couldn't help thinking: If this kid reaches Spirit Saint, he could easily and successfully assassinate a Titled Douluo.

If this kid comes after him, he will immediately begin hearing the God Of Death's knell and his presence approach.

He will be so worried about him that he will not dare to eat or sleep and find it difficult to sleep and eat. In the end, he might be driven crazy and commit suicide from the pressure of knowing he's coming after him.

After all, the hidden snake is the one that gives the fatal blow.

No, this kid is more terrifying than a poisonous snake.

Being stared at by him is equivalent to having the Death God's scythe around his neck, a personal invitation from the God Of Death, Doom and Slaughter.

No wonder this kid would be surprised in his eyes when he was teaching him Killing Arts, he would look at him like that.

No wonder when he said he was afraid, the kid didn't say a word, but looked at him with even stranger eyes.

He was simply kicked by the donkey in his head and flooded into the water, and he could actually regard the boy's foolish eyes as his fear.

At that time, the way he looked at his eyes was definitely looking at the eyes of a big fool.

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