Death had fought many battles during his life. Born with a Brain Crystal Power that allowed him to escape any danger, and to be even deadlier than he should have been with another Brain Crystal Power.
However, despite having killed countless people, stolen countless items, and infiltrated any place, there was nothing he could do to get rid of the man following him.
Death shadow hopped, corner by corner, shadow by shadow as he tried to put distance between him and June.
The clone had a murderous glint in his eyes as he stared at his target.
June had a singular focus: to fulfill his master's wish. And June didn't want to do anything else but unleash carnage, to stain the halls of this place with the blood of his enemies.
The clone was driven by the relentless determination to kill the assassin.
In the unforgiving world of an assassin, survival hinged on foresight and cunning, qualities Death had honed to a razor's edge.