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Chapter 655

"Kevin Voss, 876?"

As soon as he heard those two names, Mo Jinhao's demeanor immediately changed to a gloomy one. This was especially so after hearing 876's name.

Mo Jinhao still couldn't hide the shame that he had suffered at his hand in spite of the many years that had passed since the events that led them to sign a truce with the Union.

"Are you saying that the ones that are responsible for all of this are either one of these two?"

Mo Jinhao's voice turned ferocious as he gazed at Hemlock's back.

The burning anger that he had been hiding deeply came rushing out all at once. Hemlock turned around before he could say anything else.

"Calm down. It's still a hypothesis, and even so, I believe that the one that is most likely the culprit is Kevin, not 876."

"Uh?"

Mo Jinhao tilted his head when he heard Hemlock's words.

"Why do you think so?"

"By now, we both know 876's real identity. Ren Dover, right?"

"Correct."

Mo Jinhao calmly nodded his head as his face turned expressionless.

The rage that had just a few seconds ago been bubbling to the surface of his body had already subsided and retreated to the depths of his being once more.

Hemlock secretly nodded his head when he saw this.

It was this particular trait of Jinhao that made him an especially scary individual. He was someone capable of holding a grudge for a very long time without losing sight of himself. A very important trait for someone so high up in an organization.

"According to the information we have, Ren Dover is the rightful successor of the Keiki style, and based on the reports you've shown me regarding the demons whose contractors have been killed, the demons' injuries do not indicate that their attacker was a practitioner of an incredibly fast sword art."

"At least, from what I've figured, the demons did not experience a sharp, singular pain, a trait that symbolizes the essence of the Keiki style. Furthermore, with someone who is now ranked 18, killing a bunch of rankers should be a trivial thing."

Hemlock perfectly laid out his train of thoughts to Jinhao who further questioned.

"So you think it's because of this that it isn't 876?"

"Not quite."

Hemlock shook his head.

"876 may be employing a different art on purpose in an effort to erase his traces."

"That makes sense."

Mo Jinhao's body relaxed further onto the sofa he was sitting on as he asked.

"...If that's the case, why do you think that it's more likely Kevin Voss who is the culprit?"

"Simple, really."

curled into a thin

to my knowledge, Ren is a close friend of Kevin Voss. If I were in his position, I would have known that by concealing the Keiki style, Kevin Voss would become a target of suspicion, putting

him as the reports claim, he would never do this;

said

Jinhao's brows relaxed after hearing Hemlock's

he isn't the leader

after hearing his assessment. There were still a few things that did

that's the case how should we

Knock━! Knock━!

of his sentence. Both his and Hemlock's heads turned

raspy rang

I have

the moment he heard the voice while Hemlock's

Jinhao a glance, he waved his hand in the direction of the door as

there anything you need,

"I do. I do."

to Hemlock, seemingly unbothered by his Jinhao's

a very interesting idea, do you want to hear

***

expression was that of defeat as he stared at the human standing

life expected to lose so badly to a human, and not only that, but he also never expected to have his core imprisoned inside of

thought, he could

the human walk all over him just because his life was in his hands. He wasn't like the other traitorous bastards

do you need,

in a chilly tone as he looked at the

him, the human opened his mouth

It's Ren. I would much

the pupils in his eyes began to constrict ever so

with rage as he recalled the fact that the human before him had completely dashed any hopes he had

When the time comes and he

Suriol's mind, his life

long as he could kill Ren,

his thoughts as he pointed

reason I called you is because I want your help. Tell me how to open this

"This is…"

pointed it out to him. To be

"Ah, I see."

he tried to think of something, a plethora of different ideas rushed through his head

want to enter

"Isn't that obvious?"

their eyes met, Suriol felt a chill run down his body, and behind his closed lips,

out whatever it was that

.

I might as well

teeth and decided

"If I tell yo—"

"No."

was cut off before he could

at him with an all

that will stop you from taking

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