I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

The characteristic they embody is that they have a "second life".

They are more valiant and powerful than ordinary superhumans. Although they cannot unleash unimaginable invisible techniques, they can negate the effects of most invisible techniques.

In general gaming terms, it's like the enemy has multiple health bars and is immune to debuffs. Although they don't have a Noble Phantasm, their base stats are so high that their normal attacks are more painful than their Noble Phantasms.

The leader of the liquidators thought that the key hunter would choose to rush up and finish Jenny off. If the key hunter did do so, Jenny, who appeared to be in a terrible state but was actually fully healed, would be able to hold him off, and then swarm him and kill him.

But the Key Hunter didn't do that, or rather, he used a highly lethal method from a safe distance to empty Jenny's second health bar as well.

“Be careful, the key hunter may possess some kind of dangerous intangible magic, or a strange artifact,” the leader of the liquidators said.

They hurriedly returned along the same route, and as they passed through the alley, a series of footsteps suddenly came from both directions.

The Vienna police had blocked them from both sides, completely surrounding them.

“...It seems Jenny’s information was wrong,” Joffrey said in a low voice.

The leader of the liquidators didn't say anything. The fact that the Vienna police were here could only mean that the exiles were asking for a higher price than they had expected—perhaps a year's life.

Thinking of this, the leader of the liquidation group felt a vague anger rising in his heart.

This anger likely stems from the lack of appreciation shown to the exiles.

When the girl named Snyder arrived at the headquarters of the Reckoners organization with a box of oranges from the citrus groves of Sicily, who could have imagined that she would become the Reckoners' "ace assassin," second only to the leader, Defour, a few years later?

Defour passed on his skills to her, gave her the richest territory, and declared her to be his successor... This was the treatment that all liquidators dreamed of, but she ruthlessly discarded it.

Why is it that what I cherish is worthless in your eyes?

Are you trying to think you're superior?

Who do you think you are?!

The leader of the purge clenched his fist and swung it at the high wall beside him.

The fist struck the rough stone wall, but it was the seemingly solid wall that emitted a mournful sound.

Amid the exclamations of the police and the screams of ordinary residents, the head of the liquidation team reached out and straightened his collar before stepping over the rubble.

His eyes were cold: "Let's go."

168! Skadi's Explosive Punch!

Even a fool would know that we can't just let them go.

The exile folded up the small brass binoculars in his hand and stuffed them into his pocket.

“Outer city west, 21st district, Hawke Street.”

【The Mirror of Pathfinding】

[A rare object resembling a first-order lamp.]

[Description: The paths in the waking world differ from those in the Sun House, but they share the common characteristic of being equally winding and difficult to traverse.]

Clearly, the exiles used this magical lamp to locate the liquidation team in real time.

Li Lin grabbed the exile's wrist, then spread his arms and took a step forward, plunging into the golden-purple twilight that resembled clouds.

In an instant, their figures appeared not far from the liquidator squad. The moment their feet touched the ground, the exiles had already pulled the triggers of their pistols, simultaneously spitting muzzle flashes towards the foreheads of the four liquidators.

In Franz Clark's memory, this was a rather practical blade technique, but unfortunately Master Li didn't know it.

The moment he put the exile down, Li Lin's figure instantly distorted, shrank, and flew forward.

It was a hummingbird that looked as if it were covered in lost rose-colored embers; it was more like a sun than a shooting star.

The scorching sun blinded the eyes of the liquidators. Then, Li Lin released his Animagus and rushed to the three liquidators who had been hit in the forehead, slapping each of them.

The Avada Kedavra enchanted on the palm of their hand swiftly and decisively took away their second health bar.

The leader of the liquidators dodged the exile's shot and, at the same time, slid along the ground again, creating distance.

He held a short knife in his hand, blocking his way, clearly to guard against Li Lin appearing suddenly.

"Damn it, this guy actually built a Thornmail!" Li Lin's eyes widened, and he cried out in a pitiful voice, "Snyder, snipe him, snipe him!"

The exile said nothing, but simply raised his pistol to eye level with his brow.

"The soul is often captured by money or beauty, but I prefer silver and lead."

With a silent hum, fire and ash flowed through the gun barrel, penetrating the primer of the brass bullet and enchanting the bullet at the tip.

The Invisible Art: The Man with the Gun.

She kissed the muzzle of her gun, then drew it, pointed it at the leader of the purge, and fired again.

"Invisibility magic?!" The squad leader was shocked, then enraged—how could the Purger use invisibility magic?

They were all forbidden from entering the Mansor. From the moment they left their names in the Book of Ashes, they were cut off from the possibility of becoming a follower of the Divine Star and were destined to be separated from the bizarre and wonderful Mansor.

The leader of the liquidators angrily swung his knife, a savage roar erupting from his mouth and nose. His breath was like thunder, his muscles tense like steel, and his fury propelled his body as he slashed the short knife in his hand at the bullet in front of him.

The metal clashed with the metal, a piercing clang suddenly erupting from the sky, and a hideous wound appeared on the back of the leader's hand.

He staggered backward, lowered his arm, and switched the knife to his left hand.

While the intangible arts and great secrets are wondrous, they pose less of a threat to the Purgers than one might imagine. However, when they fall into the hands of this traitor who knows the Purgers intimately, the danger becomes unimaginable.

Compared to ordinary liquidators, the petty bosses held more ash bills.

“It’s no use,” the head of the liquidation team said. “I’ve already passed on your message.”

"A bill of exchange?" The exile tilted his head. "You've already burned it?"

"It's a wonder you remember," the head of the liquidators replied coldly. "Run, if you can still escape."

“Of course they’ll keep running, thanks to you for thinking of them.” The exile chuckled. “But before that, we need to offer your corpse as a tribute to the great astrologer.”

Different celestial beings are pleased by different rituals, and the three celestial beings in charge of war are most fond of the corpses of their enemies.

The leader of the liquidators said nothing, but pressed his thumb against the hilt of the dagger, bowing slightly like a cheetah about to be released from its cage.

Hua la la la——

The sudden sound of pages turning drew everyone's attention.

"You guys do your thing, leave me alone." Li Lin lowered his head impatiently, smeared some saliva on his finger, and wrote in Tom Riddle's diary.

He needs to seek off-field assistance.

What happened?

Tom Riddle's realization was clearly somewhat caught off guard.

“I’m lying in ambush for someone. Tell me what to do next?” Li Lin wrote.

Which unlucky soul have you set your sights on this time?

Tom Riddle was shocked, then realized he had no reason to be so flustered.

[Beat him to death with sticks.]

"well said!"

"Snapped!"

On the other side, the leader of the liquidation team could no longer tolerate the strange atmosphere and drew his gun to fire at Li Lin.

Having received Tom Riddle's approval, Master Li drew the Lamentation Spear, gripped the crowbar in his right hand, and a large number of metal armors flew out from the dark green table in front of him, instantly transforming into a damaged version of Gundam that was over three meters tall.

when--

The leader of the group was a sharpshooter, but unfortunately, he couldn't break through their defenses.

This is clearly not the method of awakening a phase, but is closer to the extraordinary ability of casting a phase.

The exiles suppressed their doubts and fired repeatedly at the leader of the purge.

However, someone was faster than her.

"Hey!"

A loud roar erupted from the chest of the "metal warrior" beside her, followed by the intense smell of burning.

Molten gold flowed over Li Lin's armor, instantly transforming the seemingly ridiculous armor into a majestic garment, as shockwaves and gusts of wind propelled him upwards.

Blood splattered on the shoulders and forearms of the leader of the purge, yet he felt no pain. He tried to retreat, but was pulled back by some indescribable force. He stood rooted to the spot, like a statue.

[Melting Techniques Part 1: Iron]

[Effect: Pulls the metal.]

Iron is the foundation of all things, as solid as the unmoving earth, around which all things revolve and flow endlessly.

【The Art of Melting Gold, Part Two: Steel】

[Effect: Pushes metal.]

Steel is the ultimate substance, majestic as a noble emperor; all things lie between it and change, endlessly.

"Hey! I'm going to blast you all apart! I'll blast you bunch of scum-like liquidators apart!" Li Lin descended from the heights with a breath as swift as thunder, slamming his fist into one of the liquidators' chests. "Watch me use my damn hellish sword to obliterate you, you bastard!"

Metal protruded from the surface of his gauntlets, transforming into spikes that pierced the chest of the head of the purge.

The head of the liquidators suddenly felt a sudden, inexplicable panic—the pain was secondary; the real fear stemmed from the "key hunter" before him and his unpredictable style of doing things.