World's Strongest Martial Warrior

In just a short while, he had already chased out of the ruins of Blood Devil Palace.    

He felt the direction the bloody figure had fled in.    

Just as Peter Parker was about to continue his pursuit, a ghost-like black-clothed man suddenly appeared in front of him.    

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"    

Looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, Peter Parker's eyes slightly narrowed.    

The man in black was short, about 1.6 meters tall.    

However, the aura emitted from his body was not weak at all, and it also carried a strong killing intent that reeked of blood.    

This kind of bloody killing intent was clearly not something that an ordinary person could possess.    

"Block your path? I'm not that bored."    

The man in black curled his lips and looked straight at Peter Parker. "You're the one who took your head."    

Peter Parker narrowed his eyes. "I do not know you. I have no grudges with you. Why do you want to kill me?"    

"As an assassin, I do not need a reason to kill."    

The man in black smiled slightly. "Someone spent five million Low Grade Crystal Stones to take your head. I just used money to save people."    

"Hehe, five million Low Grade Crystal Stones is indeed a huge amount of wealth."    

"However... if you want to take my head, I'm afraid you are not qualified."    

"Even if you have the life to take this five million Low Grade Crystal Stones, I'm afraid you won't have the life to spend it!    

Peter Parker smiled coldly.    

He looked indifferently at the black-clothed man in front of him. "I'll give you a chance. Tell me who hired you to kill me. I can consider sparing your dog life!"    

"Kid, you still dare to boast shamelessly in front of me when you're about to die!"    

"Ever since I started my career, I've received countless assassination missions, but I've never failed them. Die!"    

The black clothed man smiled contemptuously, and his feet directly took a strange step on the ground.    

In the next moment.    

He appeared in front of Peter Parker. He held a dagger with a cold light in his hand and slashed at Peter Parker's neck with lightning speed.    

However...    

The man in black's attack was very fast, but Peter Parker's speed was even faster.    

As soon as his attack was launched, Peter Parker's figure disappeared into thin air like a ghost.    

The man in black's pupils suddenly contracted, and an inexplicable chill instantly rushed into his heart.    

Before he could do anything.    

An extremely oppressive and terrifying fist force had already fiercely landed on his back.    

Puchi!    

The black-clothed person violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His entire person flew several dozen feet away in a miserable manner before stabilizing his body.    

He turned around and looked at Peter Parker, who was standing proudly behind him. His eyes revealed an expression of extreme shock.    

"Dammit! That bastard Seth Weaver actually dared to plot against me!"    

The black-clothed man was extremely furious.    

When they accepted the mission, Seth Weaver told them that their target was a Spiritual Opening Level One brat.    

But this guy in front of them only needed one strike to defeat him!    

With his Spiritual Opening Level Four strength, he couldn't even withstand a single move from this kid!    

Such terrifying strength.    

Was this something that a young Spiritual Opening Level One brat could possess?!    

Just as the black-clothed man was filled with shock and anger, Peter Parker's cold voice instantly resounded in his ears.    

"I've said it before. With your little ability, you won't be able to kill me!"    

"I'll say it one last time. If you don't want to die, then tell me who hired you."