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.

tell you? That Blood Shadow failed

Shadow spat out a mouthful of black blood and asked,

make

was unable to bear the unbearable pain. He collapsed to the

“After I kill this old man, if you’re still

Jasiel and asked, “What are you waiting for?

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

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Jasiel’s

rebuked. “No one is capable

transformed into a lethal

not defend, but she met his attack head–on. Each move aimed to kill him, with the goal of ending

battle, their skills

as Isabelle fought with full strength, her movements

cautious and

to take effect in his body. Although he only drank a small amount, it was

end Isabella as soon as possible and

He became hesitant

him no such chance.

struggling to fend off Isabella’s attacks.

the side.

“Old man, too many easy days have rusted your

a chop at

twisted and broke his wrist.

pain and attacked

eerily similar, but with superior skills, Isabella held an absolute advantage.

attacks as if it were a

“Too slow.”

dislocated Jasiel’s

“Still too slow.”

breaking his