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In the Name of Empress-Chapter 555 - 338: Fulfilling the Contract (Part 3)
The bald referee struck with a heavy punch.
Hawkeye casually swung the whip in his hand, and the flying axe changed direction, smashing towards the Berserker.
The flying axe sliced towards the Berserker at an unbelievable speed.
Hawkeye certainly wouldn’t easily let go of the offender. The flying axe, like a dancing blade, madly slashed, cutting off pieces of muscle from the Berserker, splattering everywhere.
The Berserker was skinned alive.
However, Hawkeye’s means didn’t stop there. He threw down a special potion, enveloping the Berserker in a red mist, skillfully maintaining the life of the Berserker.
"I said, the eliminated will die as a sacrifice at midnight. Balutus is the first chosen sacrifice, he must die at midnight."
"The survival battle, begin!"
Hawkeye’s methods shocked those who originally wanted to protest or even resist.
This was a super strong power beyond their understanding.
Controlling a weapon to kill an enemy three hundred meters away was already a strong ability. He could also precisely control the rotation angle of the flying axe, letting Balutus endure the maximum pain without dying.
On this night, Hawkeye was the highest Dominator.
Unlike others’ fear, Sofia squinted her eyes, hiding her intent to kill.
She rarely wanted to kill someone so much.
Although she had killed many people, she never tortured her opponents, and rarely killed without reason, always giving the deceased a reasonable explanation.
The Hawkeye referee killed two people as soon as he descended, touching Sofia’s psychological bottom line.
But if it was just that, she wouldn’t have much intent to kill.
There are many rampant powerhouses in this world, Hawkeye wasn’t even too excessive.
What truly made Sofia angry was that Hawkeye floated in the air for too long.
She didn’t like anyone being high and mighty in front of her.
The last arrogant person like this was Christine, who already paid the price.
Hawkeye, you’re next.
Just as Sofia squinted her eyes, Roland’s group of five positioned themselves around her, ready to face their enemies.
In this battleground where only sixty could survive, the thing they lacked the least was enemies.
Roland was striving to buy time for Sofia to recover her strength, but he could never imagine that Sofia wasn’t thinking about the survival challenge, but whether to make a huge move after breaking through to Tier Four.
As Roland and his group formed their formation, the loose alliance formed by overseas Transcendents and Sofia’s enemies finally reached a consensus under the leadership of Ansue and Sword Saint Grosso, surrounding them from two directions.
Ansue stood thirty meters away from Roland.
His gaze fell on Roland’s face, warm and gentle.
He slightly opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Mr. Roland, I have heard of your name more than once overseas. You are a smart person and should know that this is the only opportunity to kill Sofia."
"As long as you step aside, I guarantee you and your companions will all enter the top 11."
"Is that so, what about them?"
Roland pointed to the Spirit Medium, Narudo, and others.
"There are a total of eleven spots, that’s enough." Ansue’s voice was magnetic, as if the best speaker filled with allure.
"Roland, Sofia’s character is strange, unpredictable. If she becomes the only Tier Four in the world, we will all die."
The total number of spots is eleven. Here, there are at least ten qualified candidates. Ansue’s words directly cut off the paths of others.
He spoke calmly, not feeling unqualified.
Isn’t it?
Even though Sofia was strong, her current stamina was not even a third of her peak state, and the continuous wars had exhausted her Heart Power.
This was the best opportunity to get rid of her, and also the last chance.
Seeing Roland not speaking, Ansue smiled and continued to add, "Roland, the Sussex Empire and the Vladimir Empire have long been at each other’s throats, and there is no enmity between us. There is further opportunity for cooperation in the future."
"As long as you are willing, the northern plains of the New Continent can be yours. I have no interest in mundane power struggles, I only want to proceed further on the path of power."
Seeing Roland show a tempted expression, Ansue continued to sweeten the deal, "If you are not satisfied, you can continue to make requests, whether land, wealth, or Divine Artifacts, anything."
Roland did not answer directly but turned to glance at Sofia, asking with a half-smiling, half-questioning look:
"Sofia, they raised the offer, what do you say? Do you want to raise the bid as well?"
Sofia answered Roland with one word.
"Pah."
She despised those who reneged on agreements. Earlier, she and Roland had already reached a cooperation framework, and now he wanted to raise the price on the spot?
If Roland dared to agree to Ansue’s request, she would not hesitate to draw her sword against Roland.
Whether her one-third of stamina could last till the end did not matter to her anymore.
Sofia’s refusal to raise the bid was entirely within Roland’s expectations.
He even felt a bit worried for her gentleness, had she exhausted herself beyond expectation?
In Roland’s eyes, this kind of provocation without Sofia drawing her sword made her condition seem grim.
Seeing Sofia’s extremely poor attitude, Ansue breathed a sigh of relief, he said with a smile:
"Roland, have you thought it through?"
Roland took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Ansue the Wise, I’ve heard your name, I know you’re a man of your word, so..."
Ansue was overjoyed, his eyes flickering with lightning.
Sofia frowned, her right hand already on the hilt, ready to act if Roland reneged.
In the midst of their contrasting expectations, Roland calmly said, "So I’m learning from you, to be a man of my word."
"I have already reached an agreement with Miss Sofia, I cannot break that agreement."







