Chapter 323
Dune's face turned ashen.
He had never anticipated that his venomous fangs would shatter.
Those fangs were his trump card, his ultimate weapon.
It was through his agility and those fangs that he had secured the 13th position on the underground leaderboard!
But now, his fangs were shattered!
"H-how is this possible?" Dune stammered, panic flashing across his features.
But as a professional assassin, his mental resilience was strong, and he quickly regained his composure.
The fact that his fangs had broken was now irrelevant—he could still kill Icarus with venom!
The real danger lay not in the fangs themselves but in the venom they contained.
Often, he just needed to make contact with a target; a single spray of venom could seep through the skin and lead to an instant death.
With that thought, Dune aimed the broken ends of his fangs at Icarus and released a jet of venom.
The venom struck Icarus' neck.
"Got you!" Dune exclaimed, a triumphant grin on his face.
As the venom mad
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