Chapter 11: The Gathering of Purple-Grade Experts
Editor: Atlas Studios
At this moment, Lilia was as shy as an ostrich.
She lowered her head.
Betta could not help but gulp when he saw the beautiful deskmate before him.
No man could withstand such a scene, right?
Betta could not help but put his hands on the shoulder of his deskmate.
Lilia felt a warm hand on her shoulder, and she shivered uncontrollably.
After all, this was her first time doing something like this, so she was somewhat nervous.
She could feel his masculine breath on her face.
Lilia felt her mind go blank.
Something seemed to be ringing in her mind.
She could feel the man in front of her gradually approaching her.
Lilia looked up instinctively.
At the next moment, the two youths looked at each other in the empty classroom.
This gaze seemed to last for a very long time.
His gaze was extremely deep, like a bottomless pit.
Her eyes were clear and sparkling, as if they contained all the stars in the universe.
The next moment, Betta leaned forward.
Lilia's soft lips quivered and she closed her eyes in panic.
Betta, on the other hand, slipped his tongue into her mouth without hesitation.
Since he had already kissed her, he might as well kiss her to his heart's content.
She found something soft entering her mouth and rubbing against her tongue.
Lilia's mind was in a mess.
She wanted to struggle, but her body gradually weakened.
She wanted to say something, but her mind was blank.
Helpless, she could only continue to close her eyes and quietly accept the other party's actions.
After a while, they slowly separated.
Betta looked at Lilia quietly, while breathing heavily.
On the other hand, Lilia felt as if her face was burning up as if she had a high fever.
She did not dare to look at Betta. She could only take a step back and frantically said.
"Since we've already kissed, I'll take it that you've forgiven me."
With that, Lilia ran out of the classroom like a flustered little deer.
Watching Lilia leave, Betta subconsciously touched his lips.
The soft touch of Lilia's lips seemed to linger in his mouth.
"This girl is pretty interesting."
At the Demon Hunter Union.
In the conference room.
Six eldery men sat at a large round table.
If an ordinary person saw this, they might think that it was a few old people in the nursing home drinking tea and chatting.
However, if an experienced mutant saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.
Because these six people were all the Purple Grade experts in the world!
The president of the Demon Hunter Union—McCray.
Vice-President of the Demon Hunter Union—Haraus.
Cardinal of the church—Cathy.
The principal of the No. 1 Middle School in New York City—Infiniti.
The president of the Cannon Master Association— King of Guns.
Also, the President of the Association of Mage—Goddess of Magic.
It was worth mentioning that out of the six people present, only the Goddess of Magic was female.
At the same time, she was only 40-year-old, the youngest of the six.
Furthermore, the Goddess of Magic seemed to have a magical spell that could maintain her youthful looks.
Now she looked no different from a 25-year-old young woman.
"Since everyone is here, let's begin the meeting."
As the president of the Demon Hunter Union and the initiator of this meeting, McCray glanced at everyone and spoke in a deep voice.
"What happened? Why did you call me over from the West Coast?" Infiniti frowned.
McCray gave him a fleeting look but said nothing.
As for the Cardinal, Cathy, she sneered and said.
"Everyone else can say that, but you can't."
"What do you mean?" Infiniti was slightly taken aback.
"Today, Mitchell brought me a piece of news."
"Your school was attacked by two Cyan-Grade Great Demons, did you know that?"
"What?" Infiniti stood up with a shocked face.
As the principal, he had no idea that something had happened to the school.
"Okay, Cathy, tell me the details of what happened."
McCray cut him off when he saw that Infiniti was getting agitated. He motioned for the meeting to continue.
Hearing McCray's words, Cathy looked at everyone and said slowly.
"Today, our church's pastor, Mitchell, was attacked by two Rank-1 Cyan-Grade Demons during his lecture at No.1 Middle School.
"Infiniti wasn't there at the time. There was only one Cyan-Grade expert in the school, Colt. The others were all Green-Grade."
"Initially, there was only one Cyan-Grade demon and Colt could handle it."
"After that, another Great Demon appeared."
The King of Guns frowned.
"I know Colt's capabilities. It shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with a Rank-1 Cyan-Grade demon."
"But if he were to deal with two at the same time, I'm afraid that…"
He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he wanted to say.
If he had to deal with two at the same time, Colt would probably be dead by now.
At this moment, Infiniti's expression became very unpleasant. However, he still sat in his seat and was not agitated.
Cathy glanced at Infiniti, paused, then continued.
"However, just as Colt was about to lose his life, a mysterious expert appeared to help him."
"Not only did he use a protective superpower to block the fatal blow for Colt, he even killed two Rank-1 Cyan-Grade Great Demona instantly."
"According to Mitchell's description, he couldn't even see the mysterious expert's moves clearly."
"No, to be precise, he couldn't even see where the mysterious expert was attacking."
Upon hearing this, the King of Guns frowned and said.
"What is this mysterious expert's ability?"
As soon as the King of Guns finished speaking, the others looked at Infiniti filled with curiosity.
Instantly killing two Great Demons without exposing his whereabouts was not something anyone could do.
However, after mentioning the expert's ability, Cathy's face became serious.
"According to Mitchell, the mysterious expert seems to be…"
"Only at Rank-3 of the Cyan Grade."
"That's impossible!" Infiniti frowned and immediately retorted.
He would believe if a Rank-3 Cyan-Grade expert could deal with two Rank-1 Cyan-Grade Great Demons.
But then again, instant killing was not impossible.
However, not only did he instantly kill the two Great Demons, but he also did not expose his tracks at all.
This was definitely not the strength of a Rank-3 Cyan-Grade.
"I also think Mitchell might have made a wrong judgment."
"This kind of strength should be at least Rank-9 Cyan-Grade."
The vice president, Haraus, expressed his opinion at this time.
But Cathy slowly scanned the crowd and said each word clearly.
"Mitchell had interacted with Colt before he reported it."
"Colt also thinks that this person has the ability of a Rank-3 Cyan-Grade."
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Everyone knew how strong Colt was.
If he were to make a judgment, there shouldn't be any possibility of misjudgment.
In other words, there really was someone who could achieve such an astonishingly difficult instant kill!
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