Chapter 77
The female assassin managed to hook a leg behind his, tripping him and flipping the positions.
Now she was on top with her knees pressed into his sternum. She raised her hand, which was quickly beginning to coat with ink like frost, and prepared to execute a point-blank attack.
Alex struggled to breathe, the exhaustion from fighting Gnash earlier on was finally beginning to catch up on him. His muscles felt like blocks of lead, and the cold radiating from her was beginning to slow down his blood.
He looked up at her, seeing the lethal intent in her obsidian eyes, and realized that he was only seconds away from a cold grave.
His mind began to race with every opportunity that he could use to stop this. He even considered using his body recovery water to get a quick healing, but he ruled it out. There was just not enough time to buy and drink the body recovery water.
