Chapitre 115: Ruthless

"I'm Gilles… I'm just one of Sir Fabrice's lackeys…"

Gilles said cautiously. He realized just now that this person has an abnormal control with his Aura! He's actually capable of suppressing the 9mm rounds from his pistol!

If that was the case, he might as well give up since he didn't want to die yet. It doesn't matter whether this guy has combat experience or not, there's no way to hurt him with that kind of absurd protection in his body.

Perhaps, if he's carrying a higher caliber weapon, he might have a chance since Cyril surely doesn't have unlimited Aura. Maybe 30 to 50 bullets from a machine gun might be enough already.

"Fabrice from the Kemmer Clan? What does he want from me?"

Cyril recalled the overweight man who gave up the Alchemist's Random Items and Max Stealth Potion to him. He had a bad impression of him when they both met each other's eyes.