Chapter 213: The Old Storyteller (Teaser)
When Phils and the other agent raised their guns at the Lizardman, Sarcho thought that there would be no real fight. And Sarcho's assumption was correct. Only the victor was different from the one Sarcho had in mind.
Before the triggers were pulled, the Lizardman charged forward, swinging their sword, and two streaks of lightning struck the two agents. The electric currents were weak, only producing a faint crackling sound, but they were enough to immobilize the two.
The Lizardman then slid smoothly and slashed both agents’ throats in order, and the depth of the cuts suggested the blade had passed between their neck bones.
Sarcho asked, "...Who are you?"
The Lizardman replied, "Are you asking what I do? Or are you asking for my name?"
"Both."
The Lizardman sheathed their sword and said, "It's tricky. If I tell you what I do, you might find it hard to accept, and if I tell you my name, you probably won't recognize it."
Sarcho instinctively brushed the tip of their fur out of anxiety.
"I need to know what...
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