The assassin shuddered as the sound of him getting slapped echoed, and his figure slammed into the garbage bin at the corner of the alley.

In that instant, a disgusting scent permeated the air.

The assassin could only feel his face swollen. He wanted to get up, but he could feel a powerful force within himself attacking his body from the inside. He couldn't even straighten up himself.

"I've already sealed all your powers within yourself," Harvey said as he pulled out a tissue paper to wipe his fingers.

"You're not my match, unfortunately. Just give up.

"You can probably tell the reason I didn't kill you is to see just how much planning you've made, and to see where you're from.

"I also want to see if anyone cares if something like this happens in Wolsing. Now that I've achieved my objectives, I have no more use for you."

Harvey sighed as he smiled mischievously.

"You either surrender and tell me everything… Or you can kill yourself.

"Now, there are two paths before you. What w