The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

Upon entering this strange dome, they saw a long, narrowed path welcoming them. Walking to the end of the narrowed path, the assassins can see many strange symbols engraved on the walls.

The assassin was a group of killers; they were fearless as their attention only focuses in the front of them, where the light shone brightly.

In this quiet place, their footstep sounded so loud with some collision chain from their hidden weapons. Their body was hard to see with their black-clothed seemed blended well with the darkness in this narrowed path.

When the light slowly entered their body as they arrived at the end of the narrowed path, a vast open area was seen. The floor looked made of stones, covered with some moss, while some floors were cracked.

From the look, the place was built a long time ago. Some of the structure on the wall was broken, with a few pieces of debris scattered around the floor.

The dome has no ceiling but is covered with some leaves, which block most of the sunlight to enter. But at the end of the open area, there was the brightest area where no leaves were covering it.

Upon taking a closer look, there were spotted small stairs that lead to the slightly higher floor, with a stone chair that looked aged standing in the center.

When the assassins saw this, they were delighted as their eyes spotted the target they wanted was sat on the stone chair with his head lowered.

"It's him! quickly! " One of the assassins shouted excitedly as his fingers pointed at the boy that sat on the stone chair.

The other looked at him and nodded, but their steps were halted when they heard what the short-haired woman said.

"Stop, don't you think it's a bit strange?" She asked, her glimmering eyes scanning around the area and found nothing.

She then narrowed her eyes, trying to see the boy's expression without approaching him, only get darkness covering his face.

"What are you afraid of? We are almost there! Just slice his neck, and our mission is done!" The other assassins shouted at her impatiently.

"Miss, can you share your thoughts about this?" While the other assassins were displeased by her decision, only one assassin seemed to use his brain as he asked the woman.

The short-haired woman glanced at him and scanned him from the bottom to the top and give him a faint smile," Look, did the boy look scared?" She pointed at the boy that was silently watching their conversation from afar without any attention to run.

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"He not crying even look at us as his head still looking down, did you find this is too strange?" The short-haired woman continued as her forehead began to showing wrinkles.

"He was scared to the point became mute,  hahaha" The other assassins laughed when they heard her." Look, there is no way he can escape." He added while stretching his hands to the side.

The short-haired woman ignored the assassins as her eyes staring at the assassin who asked him. She crossed her arms below her bosom, making her boobs more protrude.

"Maybe this dome has a hidden mechanism? " The assassin replied confusedly as his eyes looking around, trying to prove his guess.

An erupt of laughter was heard from the other assassins; their eyes almost shed a tear when they listened to what their comrades said.

"Pufhaaa, are you a kid? Did you still believe that myth?"

"Look, how old are you? Even with your black clothes, we can see hair growing in your bottom part!"

"Dude, let's end this fast; I want to drink a beer."

The assassin's face began turning to red when he heard his comrades and now lowered his head embarrassedly. While the short-haired woman shook her head and was disappointed with his answer.

"Let's go!" Without any reasonable reason, the short-haired woman has no authority to stop them. All of them were experts in this field, with their body a 2nd class swordsman; they quickly crossed the open area and arrived in the front of a stone chair.

All of them were waiting, scanning the boy curiously.

"What are we waiting for?" Without waiting for a reply, one of the assassins unsheathed his sword and slashed toward the boy's neck

* blast *

The blood spurted out from the headless body. Like a small fountain, the body keeps spitting blood, making the floor around it wet with blood while the assassins already stepped backwards.

"Finally, we did it!" One of the assassins cried happily while the other rejoicing.

The short-haired woman looked at them with pity. She had received detailed information from her boss about the mission that was given to the assassins.

For several years, they tried to assassinate the Master Witch's family, only get a failure. Making the king enraged and starting to behead the assassins one by one who failed the mission, then replacing them as if they were a doll giving them the same mission.

The short-haired woman sighed; she shifted her attention toward the boy's head on the ground that was not far from his main body, only to see his eyes open wide with his mouth curled up.

The short-haired woman was horrified a bit with her body unconsciously taking a step back while her breathing became rough.

What is that? The short-haired woman thought. She shifted her attention toward the assassins and found they did not notice her.

"What happens, miss?" But not all of them ignore him as one of the assassins who was embarrassed before asked.

"No..thing." The short-haired woman replied as her face paled and peeked at the head on the ground," Can we go ba..ck now?" She continued with her shaky voice, making the other assassins shifting their attention toward her.

"Yes, but I need to carry his head to prove our capability to our king." The other assassins replied in disdain. He already noticed her legs were trembled with her face paled.

It's obvious she was scared to death in this dark place. All women are the same! He grinned secretly as he thought about this.

*steep* *steep*

When the assassins took a step forward and bent down, wanted to pick up the head, his body froze when he saw the head blasted into a pool of blood.

"Hey, what is that? The other assassins asked, his voice contain slightly surprised while pointing his fingers toward the boy's body.

The assassin, who was closer to the body, immediately taking steps back and draw his sword; unlike his comrades, he looked at the body warily. The other assassins already noticed this as they also unsheathed their sword.

"A.. demon.." The short-haired woman finally let out a hot breath of fear; her courage from before already vanished when she noticed the smiling head with her knees already on the ground with her eyes bulged out, watching the scene in horror.

While the pool of blood around the body and from the head slowly sucked back into the body. The blood then began to sprout out from the neck and surprisingly formed the frame of the head and neck structure.

"Oh my god..." The short-haired woman exclaimed. Before she realized it, the assassins already charge forward and slashing the boy's body.

*slash * *slash*

All of them were fearless as they began to slash each part of the boy's body.

*thump* *thump*

One by one, arms and legs fall to the ground from the boy's body. The assains then stuck their weapons toward the heart only to meet a hard surface.

*clank*

"Ah.. sorry to keep you waiting." Suddenly a hoarse voice was heard through the dome, echoing numerous times and ringing in their heads continuously.

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