Chapter 35 (1/2)

The City of Light’s West gate.

Mike walked out of the city gate with a smile on his face. He looked completely defenseless.

However, he was very clear that someone was secretly following him.

As a 30-year-old player, it was not difficult for him to notice the person.

Even if someone was following him, he still walked out of the city as if nothing had happened.

After walking for a while, a group of people suddenly appeared around Mike and surrounded him.

Mike smiled and glanced at them. They were all level 15.

“One, two, three, four… fourteen, fifteen.”

Mike stretched out his hand and counted the number of people around him one by one.

15 people.

“Excuse me, why are you looking for me?”

Mike still maintained a calm smile, as if he was not flustered at all.

The leading sharpshooter named Cold Shot sneered and said, “Someone wants you dead.”

“Oh?” The smile on Mike’s face was still present. He gently pulled out his long sword and held it in his left hand.

“In that case, what are you guys waiting for?”

Seeing this scene, the dozen or so people did not attack immediately.

On one hand, they had to wait for their boss, Cold Shot, to give the order.

On the other hand, Mike’s reaction was too calm.

It was as if he was not afraid of them at all.

After all, they had a total of 15 people!

One against 15, how could he be so calm?

Cold Shot glanced at Mike and said in a low voice, “If you are willing to give us 10,000 federation coins, I will let you go. How about it?”

Mike smiled and said sarcastically, “You’re assassins? Aren’t you guys too unprofessional? You’re actually willing to betray your employer for money.”

Cold Shot did not seem to mind Mike’s sarcasm. He shrugged and said, “It’s all about making money. We will listen to whoever pays us.”

The smile on Mike’s face still remained. He asked indifferently, “So, you’re blackmailing me now?”

“No, no, no. Rather than blackmailing, we’re cooperating.” Cold Shot smiled. There was a hint of greed and confidence in his smile. “If you’re willing to pay me an additional 10,000 federation coins, we can also kill the person who had ordered us to kill you.”

At this point, he paused and added, “We will defeat him until he’s back to level 1!”

Hearing this, Mike revealed a look of surprise. He clapped his hands and said, “That sounds pretty good.”

Being killed in Second World would deduct experience points.

Normally, ten deaths would result in losing one level.

If the player was level 10, it meant that these people would have to kill him 100 times!

10,000 federation coins was not expensive, but…

“But I’m sorry, there’s no need. If you want to make a move, hurry up. If you don’t, I’ll leave.” Mike clapped his hands and said suddenly.

At this moment, the smile on Cold Shot’s face stiffened.

He had expected God Slayer to pay and not for their conversation to have ended so abruptly.

Cold Shot’s expression gradually turned ugly. He snorted coldly and said, “Don’t tell me you think you can deal with 15 of us at the same time!”

This was already a blatant threat.