Chapter 1940

Although Saber Twelve had never seen a gold medal killer, in his imagination, a gold medal killer should be a figure with the demeanor of a master. He was always calm and composed, but at the moment, the gold medal killer's face was full of panic and even a little fear. Saber Twelve looked at Samuel, who was a real master. His carefree smile and the gold-medal killer were clear about this. It was not until this moment that Saber Twelve realized that Samuel did not take the gold medal seriously. Even the entire Black Sheep Organization did not catch his attention. What was an expert? Seeing Samuel, one would understand. "Don't tell me you think you're invincible. The person who gave you this power might be able to exchange a few moves with me, but you... don't have the qualifications," Samuel said indifferently. The gold-medal killer instantly burst into anger. He had never been looked down upon. No matter who saw his strength, they would kneel down in horror and beg for mercy. Ho