Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 180 Jasiel’s Doom

She thrust a blood–stained dagger into the table.

Jasiel stared at it intently, and he realised it was Josh’s dagger.

Jasiel, on the other hand, had no time to worry about the dagger’s owner. Jasiel fixed his snake–like

Isabelle.

He was replaying her moves in his mind.

Her fighting style was eerily similar to that of Blood Shadow.

eyes on

Flying Shadow leaned against the wall in agony, his left wrist pouring blood, exposing veins and even

bone.

Because of his intense movement, the poison in his system accelerated its effects, causing him to bleed from his orifices. Dark red blood smeared his face. The burning sensation in his chest was making him wish for death.

“You… what’s your connection to Blood Shadow?” Flying Shadow was in excruciating pain; he could barely see the girl’s face through the blood covering his eyes.

Isabelle released Mist Shadow, who was writhing in pain from the poison, letting him fall to the ground and squirm in pain.

“Blood Shadow? Are you referring to the assassin that Dark Shadow captured for his experiments and the one who perished in the Brookhaven Sea?” Your team leader?”

She corrected herself, “Oh, not taken. She willingly let them take her away.”

“What did you say?” Mist Shadow and Flying Shadow looked at Isabella in disbelief, then turned their gaze to Jasiel.

Jasiel wore a stern expression and remained seated. His sharp eyes tried to discern something from

Isabelle.

action was frutile.

and asked, “Surprised? What did your organisation tell

a mouthful of black blood and asked, “What kind of

about to die; knowing won’t make a difference,” Isabella responded coldly.

Shadow was unable to bear the unbearable pain. He collapsed to the ground, reaching out

icy. “After I kill this old

to Jasiel and asked, “What are you waiting for? I’m here to

from those useless bodyguards, almost everyone else is dead. You’ve lived a few extra

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Jasiel’s

snorted coldly and rebuked. “No one is capable of killing

transformed into a lethal weapon, launching a fierce attack

Each move aimed to kill him, with the goal

fierce battle, their skills evenly matched for

the cabin, their shadows intertwined as Isabelle fought with full strength,

cautious and

that the poison had started to take effect in his body. Although he

intending to end Isabella as soon as possible and return to

superior. He became hesitant and started looking for an opportunity to escape, planning to settle

him no

off Isabella’s attacks. His cane had

the side.

voice echoed, “Old man, too many easy days have

Jasiel aimed a chop at her

she twisted and broke his wrist.

pain and attacked

but with superior

if it

“Too slow.”

Jasiel’s arm.

“Still too slow.”

him, breaking his