Chapter 229

As the silver spike struck Icarus' chest, it shattered instantly. "This is impossible!" The man stared at Icarus, whose body radiated with a golden glow, his face drained of color. His silver needle was forged from rare Black Iron, sharp enough to pierce half a meter of solid steel. Yet, Icarus' body hadn't taken even a scratch. Instead, his weapon was broken. Icarus was something beyond human. "This is so disappointing. I was hoping you'd put up enough of a fight to make me bleed, but there's no chance for that." Icarus' tone was steady, without a trace of emotion. The man felt his heart pound in terror. He glanced at his partner, who was clutching the stump of her arm, and made a desperate decision. Without a second thought, he turned and ran. He no longer cared about his partner; survival was his only priority. He knew he couldn't match Icarus, and if he didn't escape now, Icarus would kill him. Icarus was no opponent for someone at the man's level. 100 million dollars?