The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1883 - 1881: God of Killing Makes His Move

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 1883: Chapter 1881: God of Killing Makes His Move

Indeed, this elder and this youth, this man and this woman, are none other than the Huang Fei who was once abducted by the God of Killing and the God of Killing himself.

Although not much time has passed, the aura of Huang Fei has undergone a tremendous change, with a subtle hint of murderous intent in every gesture and expression.

This kind of murderous intent is different from the bloody killing intent that arises from those who crawl out of piles of corpses.

This is a natural kind of murderous intent.

Without any bloody stench, but even more chilling.

Initially, when the God of Killing said he would train Huang Fei to surpass Wang Dadong, Huang Fei did not believe him. She followed the God of Killing merely to protect Wang Dadong.

However, after following the God of Killing for a few months, she realized that he did not deceive her.

In just a few short months, she unexpectedly broke through to the Saint Realm.

To know that she had always believed the Superhuman Realm Peak was the highest limit she could achieve in her life.

Now she knows that the Saint Realm is just a beginning.

The God of Killing has given her a much broader space.

Of course, she still does not want to be with this demanding old bastard, constantly thinking of escaping.

But no matter what methods she uses, she can’t escape from the God of Killing’s grasp.

In the end, she can only obediently train.

Anyway, after a year, her boss will come to rescue her.

So she simply puts effort into cultivating. By then, together with Wang Dadong, she doesn’t believe they can’t deal with this old fart!

Of course, she doesn’t dare say this to the God of Killing.

After all, the God of Killing is also considered her mentor. If he knows she is training hard just to join forces with another man to overthrow her own mentor, who knows what he would think.

Though Huang Fei doesn’t care much.

In her life, there’s only one mentor.

Even if she calls the God of Killing her mentor, she doesn’t truly recognize him as such in her heart.

The God of Killing continues, "A super strong individual may not be frightening, but a super strong individual who is not afraid of death is extremely terrifying."

What the God of Killing says is true.

The strength of Enzo Shaw is indeed fearsome, but the scariest thing is that he has already disregarded life and death.

Such a strong individual, once they start fighting, will be fearless, possibly even unleashing power beyond their peak.

"You speak so highly of him, does that mean Enzo Shaw is even stronger than you, mentor?" Listening to the God of Killing’s words, Huang Fei pouted discontentedly.

This old fart brags about his power every day in front of her, claiming that by following his teachings, she could become a top-tier warrior within a few or several years.

But now, a mere Blood Emperor is causing him such fear, hence Huang Fei feels very displeased.

However, there is no doubt about the God of Killing’s might, which Huang Fei has experienced countless times in these few months.

It’s a power that can suppress her with just a finger.

Seeing Huang Fei’s disbelief, the God of Killing snorts, "Of course, I’m not afraid of him!"

"Really, mentor, then let’s quickly go save the boss!" Huang Fei was delighted to hear this.

After these months of interaction, Huang Fei has roughly understood the character of this stubborn old man.

Arrogance defines him to the extent that nothing else could.

Just now, he spoke to intentionally provoke the God of Killing.

In the past, when Huang Fei wanted something from the God of Killing, she only needed to provoke him a little.

Yet today, Huang Fei failed.

The God of Killing cynically said, "I may not fear him, but why should I help that kid?"

"Mentor! Please help the boss, as long as you help him this once, I promise to listen to you in the future!" Huang Fei pleaded.

"I won’t help. I have no bond with him, and besides, do you dare disobey me now?" The God of Killing teased.

"Hmph, I think you’re just scared of Enzo Shaw!" Seeing her coaxing failed, Huang Fei continued to provoke.

"Nonsense! How could I fear a creature that’s neither human nor ghost?" The God of Killing’s beard bristled and his eyes widened in anger.

There’s nothing in this world he fears.

"Then why don’t you dare to take on Enzo Shaw, mentor?" Huang Fei pouted.

"I said it’s not that I don’t dare, but there’s no need."

"Claiming to be the best in the world, yet unable to deal with a mere vampire, it turns out mentor is just full of hot air." Huang Fei stopped arguing and muttered instead.

"What did you say!" With his extraordinary hearing, the God of Killing heard her even if she whispered.

Besides, Huang Fei intended for him to hear.

"Mentor, don’t you always brag about being the best in the world? A mere vampire scares you to this extent. I think you’re closer to being the least in the world, hmph!" Huang Fei kept provoking.

"He scare me? A flick of my finger and I could extinguish him!" The God of Killing was almost jumping in anger.

"Talk is cheap, let’s see you truly go and extinguish him!" Huang Fei continued to sneer.

The God of Killing was about to argue when he suddenly realized his precious disciple was provoking him.

Then he said with a smile, "Little girl, you think I don’t see through your little schemes? That kid brought this on himself by offending the Vampire Clan, it’s none of my business."

"Mentor, are you saving him or not!" Seeing her persuasion not working, Huang Fei became angry too.

"Not saving!"

"Fine, if you won’t go, I’ll go by myself!" Huang Fei said and was about to leave.

"I won’t allow you to leave; you won’t be able to go anywhere." However, Huang Fei’s body was trapped by an invisible energy.

Huang Fei wasn’t unfamiliar with this energy; every time she attempts to escape, this energy confines her.

"Mentor, you can trap me temporarily, but you can’t trap me forever. If the boss dies, I won’t live either. You might just have to find another disciple!" Huang Fei gritted her Silver Fang.

After saying this, the energy within her started to riot.

She was actually planning to self-destruct.

"Is that kid really that important to you?" The God of Killing’s expression changed, and he quickly withdrew the energy from Huang Fei.

Huang Fei is the only suitable successor for the Slaughter Devil’s Canon he has found over many years. If Huang Fei were to die, his entire Art of Assassination might disappear with him.

"If he lives, I live; if he dies, I die!" There was no room for negotiation in Huang Fei’s tone.

Seeing Huang Fei threatening with death, the God of Killing finally sighed, "Alright, alright, these old bones should exercise a bit anyway."

Huang Fei’s eyes brightened, her face reflecting intense joy, "Mentor, you agreed to help save the boss?"

The God of Killing nodded and said, "I’m willing to lend a hand, but I have one condition..."