But there was no other way, Gao Xin’s strength was a bit too unexpected, killing both of them outright, they had to lay all their cards on the table.
Now that it’s finally taken care of, though not satisfying, they must secure the Swamp Crocodile.
The Swamp Crocodile stepped forward, "Tai Sui, aren’t you being a little too confident?"
"You clearly could have killed the Viper, but you still gave him the chance to play his trump card..."
Gao Xin’s body was blurry like a wax figure under high heat, riddled with cracks and dark red, viscous blood.
Yet he still calmly said, "I’m just giving you an opportunity to keep your promise."
"We agreed to kill him together. You can choose not to keep your word, but I will."
Upon hearing this, the Swamp Crocodile trembled.
Viper was startled, "Don’t ss around! Swamp Crocodile, Tai Sui is as good as dead. If you dare to touch , what will you use to fight Ling Sha?"
He rembered that the Swamp Crocodile had promised Gao Xin to kill him.
The Swamp Crocodile let out a long sigh, "Did you actually believe I would keep my promise? Isn’t that a little naive?"
As he spoke, he had already raised the large blade towards Gao Xin, and both Viper and Iron Hand let out a sigh of relief.
Viper laughed, "Promises are bullshit! What kind of promise exists in this ga of atonent?"
As soon as he said this, Iron Hand’s face suddenly changed.
With a hum, the Swamp Crocodile swung his large blade, having already tripled the power frequency!
"Boom!"
"Puchi!"
The horrifying strike swept past.
But Gao Xin didn’t even budge.
The Swamp Crocodile turned around gracefully, his blade cutting through the Viper like a landslide!
Viper was already less powerful than the Swamp Crocodile, and now he was completely caught off guard.
He was shocked, his head flung up high once more.
"Bakagagaga!" Viper shrieked hysterically.
He was nearly driven mad; the Swamp Crocodile was actually killing him.
"Since promises are bullshit... what use is there in keeping you?" Swamp Crocodile growled with lethal intent.
Viper’s pupils shrunk, realizing his words had enraged the Swamp Crocodile.
Gao Xin had helped him, always emphasizing the favor he owed Gao Xin.
In return, the Swamp Crocodile had repeatedly promised to help him kill the Viper.
Indeed, everyone on Cri Prison Island knew promises were not to be trusted.
Swamp Crocodile might not be a man of his word, but there’s always sothing to be said for contrast.
Gao Xin had never betrayed the Swamp Crocodile, and even now, he rembered their agreent to kill Viper together.
To this end, he had spared Viper’s life, giving Swamp Crocodile the opportunity to fulfill his promise; such principled integrity was staggering.
This left the Swamp Crocodile in awe; he didn’t think Gao Xin was foolish, but rather, such people were precious on the island.
On Cri Prison Island, those who still upheld such character were supre beings, lords in their own right.
Only insignificant weasels lacked honor; true champions were as good as their word, or else who would dare ally with them?
Swamp Crocodile had seen such dignitaries before, so he did not think Gao Xin was foolish, but rather admired him.
By contrast, Viper regarded promises as rubbish, claiming there were no promises in the ga of atonent.
Then what about their agreent to divide Gao Xin’s money, was that also nonsense?
Working together to defeat Ling Sha and leaving alive, was that also nonsense?
Within this team where Viper could backstab at any mont, what use was there for Viper?
The Swamp Crocodile was already displeased with Viper, cooperating with him only for mutual benefit, but since the team lacked sincerity, it was better to take action and eliminate Viper first, fulfilling the promise made to Gao Xin.
"Aaaaah! Swamp Crocodile you bastard!" Viper roared, extrely unwilling to die.
Swamp Crocodile no longer wished to listen to his ranting and with another slice, he cleaved Viper’s head open on the spot.
Iron Hand, in mid-air, turned green with fear.
He knew sothing was wrong as soon as Viper spoke those words, but it was too late.
Thinking this, he looked at Gao Xin... could it be that this was his plan all along? Gao Xin had the power to kill Viper alone, yet he had been pulling the Swamp Crocodile along from the start.
Was it to guard against the scenario of Swamp Crocodile teaming up with Viper, to divide their team at the critical mont?
"Swamp Crocodile... With Tai Sui as good as dead, are you planning to divide the money by yourself?"
Iron Hand shouted, feeling that things were going awry. He flew higher and higher until at last he clanged against the tal do and hung there.
His arms were magnetic, capable of adhering to tal.
Situated high above, more than a hundred ters from the ground, he was relatively safe.
The Swamp Crocodile glanced at him and realized Iron Hand was not easy to deal with.
In this ga, he along with Ling Sha and Tai Sui were the top-tier power players. Iron Hand, seemingly low-key, was actually second only to them with nurous tricks up his sleeve.
Especially that Energy Cannon, which only Gao Xin could restrain; it was remarkably effective against them, and taking a hit was no small matter.
With this thought, the Swamp Crocodile looked towards the Demon Blade in Gao Xin’s hand. With that weapon, Iron Hand was nothing to fear.
So he sighed, "Tai Sui, it’s a pity. Soone like you, if you could keep on living, would definitely beco a significant figure on Cri Prison Island soday."
"I once considered forging an alliance with you, but Fujihara Tomohiro is my big brother, we are ultimately not the sa kind of people."
"I have already killed the Viper for you; you might as well give your head. I’ll grant you a swift end," he said.
As he spoke, he advanced with his blade, ready to slay Gao Xin.
"Whoosh!"
"Clang!"
"Pfft!"
The Swamp Crocodile’s large blade ca down, but Gao Xin unexpectedly raised his hand in an instant. The Demon Blade cut through the attack, and a spinning slash passed by.
Gao Xin, whose body had seed as hardened as cent, now moved with the agility of a swimming dragon, instantly passing by the Swamp Crocodile’s body.
The Demon Blade’s plasma light edge was incredibly sharp, easily lting through the Swamp Crocodile’s Exoskeleton Armor, decapitating him in one swift motion!
"Eh..." The Swamp Crocodile gaped in horror as his head flew off and rolled away.
He was caught off guard, not expecting Gao Xin to be so formidable.
With such a turnaround, Iron Hand lost his color in shock, and the spectators like Ling Sha were also astounded.
Was it actually possible to turn the tables? Gao Xin, who was of the Tiger Level and had been poisoned, was supposed to be dood. How could he still have such fighting power?
When had he cured the poison?
"Tai Sui..." The Swamp Crocodile’s head fell to the ground. His eyes were staring blankly, his pupils trembling.
Gao Xin looked down at him, "You should be saying it’s a pity for yourself, a pity you followed the wrong person."
The Swamp Crocodile twitched, in disbelief.
If he had known that Gao Xin could counteract the poison, he would have definitely turned against him. If the two of them had joined forces, even Ling Sha would have been no threat.
More importantly, Gao Xin was trustworthy, and together they could have survived.
Regrettably, he hesitated and underestimated Gao Xin.
Iron Hand exclaid in horror, "Did you break through to True Tiger? No... Even if you did, you shouldn’t be able to cure the poison that quickly..."
"Could it be... Could it be..."
Gao Xin smiled, "The Poison Bloodline, I have awakened it too."
"Pfft!" The Swamp Crocodile spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was dumbfounded; an awakening of a gene module during combat was the mark of a true genius.
And what’s more crucial was the match to the Poison Bloodline!
Because it’s only with the Poison Bloodline that one could easily negate the poison, otherwise it wouldn’t be so fast.
How incredibly small the odds must have been! Could this man be fated by destiny?
Gao Xin looked down at the Swamp Crocodile, "You were right about one thing, you and I are indeed not of the sa world."
"I’ll grant you a swift end," he said.
As he spoke, the Demon Blade descended.
"I... don’t..." The Swamp Crocodile heard the familiar words, his eyes filled with rage and extre unwillingness.
But all he had left was his head; he could only watch helplessly as the Demon Blade penetrated his brow.
With that, four out of the five-mber group were eliminated, inheriting a total of 14 points to Gao Xin.
Only Iron Hand was left, shrinking onto the ceiling, trembling in a corner.
What was there left to fight for?
He was inherently vulnerable to the Demon Blade, and their plan to ambush Tai Sui had already failed.
From combat strength to awareness, from strategy to people’s hearts, Gao Xin maxed out everything, controlling the whole scene. Whether it was the team of five or the Black Knight, he played them in the palm of his hand.
This so-called soft persimmon of a Tai Sui was, in fact, the ultimate boss of this ga!
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