บท 2416: Striking Terror

Klein Zyrus clenched his neck in an effort to stop that invisible hold from choking him to death, but it was no use as he hung in mid-air, shaking his legs as his tongue came out.

"Le-let me go..." He managed to scrape out these words as he gasped.

"Since you met a dead end, there's no need for a way out. Just die."

Davis spoke in a hoarse, ominous voice as he clenched his fist, causing the darkness that enveloped Klein Zyrus to seep into his body, devouring him from within.

"You are… Dead End?" Void Terror's voice echoed from the hidden layers of space.

His doubtful voice instantly ignited a memory fragment within the youths' minds.

'Dead End!? The second-ranked assassin that abruptly soared to prominence in this half a year period!?'