Chapter 28: Chapter 28: Griffin Family Assassins, Unveiling Strength

Chapter 28: Chapter 28: Griffin Family Assassins, Unveiling Strength



Breakfast was simple: two servings of steak and two glasses of milk.

Sini was delighted; this was a breakfast made by her master.

She thoughtfully cut John's steak into pieces and secretly observed him, asking, "Master, are you going to enter the world of Gods again tonight?"

John nodded, not noticing anything unusual about Sini. "Yes, I should be."

He had already reached level 29, just one level away from the second-tier advancement.

John planned to complete the second-tier advancement task tonight.

Sini moved closer to John, pleading, "Master, could you spend the day with me today?"

She had a feeling that after tonight, she might have to leave John forever and return to that hell.

She wanted to cherish every moment with him.

John looked at Sini with a hint of confusion. The early stages of the game were crucial, but he didn't want to refuse Sini.

He nodded and agreed, "Of course, let's go out and have some fun today."

"You're the best, Master." Sini quickly kissed John's cheek, her face blushing as she buried her head in her food.

She noticed John's reaction and felt scared. She wanted to satisfy him, but her body couldn't handle it.

Tonight, no matter how painful it is, she would give John an unforgettable night!

Sini silently made up her mind.

...

Down City was a third-tier city, not luxurious but usually bustling.

However, due to the global phenomenon of the world of Gods, the once bustling streets seemed quieter.

John enjoyed the peace and tranquility.

He and Sini went to the amusement park, tried all the rides, then went hiking, and even watched a nonsensical movie.

After dinner, they returned home by dusk.

"Master, I'm going to take a shower first." Sini, hugging a dolphin plushie as tall as she was, smiled as she bounced towards the bedroom.

John had given her the plushie, and she loved it.

Hearing the water running in the bathroom, John couldn't resist, took off his clothes, and joined Sini for a romantic shower.

That night, Sini was especially eager to please, using all her skills to satisfy John.

But she had overestimated herself. The continuous climaxes, the blissful sensation, stimulated every nerve, making her forget all her worries, as if she was floating on a warm, soft cloud...

Eventually, her consciousness blurred, and she fell asleep in John's arms, her face showing a mix of happiness and slight pain.

John looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, feeling content.

Sini had changed a lot under his care, becoming more mature and alluring.

"Hmm?" John frowned, his eyes flashing with a cold killing intent.

He sensed someone approaching the villa.

An Ancient Martial Artist!

It must be someone from the Griffin Family.

Struggling with his last breath, he asked, "Who... who are you?"

"You've messed with someone the Griffin Family can't afford to provoke!" John said, snapping his fingers. A flicker of flame danced on his fingertips before flying onto the cold

man's body.

Whoosh!

Flames engulfed the man instantly, burning him to ashes without a single scream.

A gentle breeze scattered the ashes, leaving no trace.

Without a second glance, John pursued in the direction Sini had gone.

...

Sini had already arrived at Pale Mountain Park.

At midnight, the park was silent and dark. The dim streetlights cast a faint glow, while distant

sounds of stray cats and occasional scuffles echoed through the night.

A scar-faced man sat on a bench under a streetlight, cradling an ancient sword. Smoke curled

around him, and cigarette butts littered the ground.

He looked into the shadows beyond the light, revealing yellow teeth in a sneer. "Gale, if

there's one thing I can say about you, it's that you're punctual."

From the darkness emerged a figure holding a large, adorable dolphin plushie.

It was Sini.

She wrinkled her nose at the acrid smell of smoke.

Sini glared at the scar-faced man, her voice cold, "I am a free person now. You have no hold

over me!"

"Free? Ha..." The man glanced at the plushie she held, sneering as if he'd heard the most

absurd joke.

"You need to remember, you are nothing but a dog trained by the Griffin Family. If you don't

listen or can't bite, the only outcome is death. Freedom? Hmph, death is the only freedom

you'll get."

Sini bit her lip, her eyes filled with humiliation and anger. She placed the plushie gently on a clean bench, her hands sliding down to reveal two daggers.

She was ready to fight for the elusive freedom she longed for.

The scar-faced man noticed her movements and smirked, still full of disdain. "If you don't

want that John to get hurt, you better behave."

At the mention of John's name, Sini's body trembled. She abandoned the thought of resistance, her face filled with despair, and her voice devoid of any emotion, "Fine, I'll go

with you."

The man looked pleased, about to speak when he suddenly sensed something.

"Who's there?" he shouted, drawing his sword as he turned.

A handsome young man stood there. The scar-faced man broke into a cold sweat, realizing he

hadn't noticed the young man approach at all.