LINECKER IN THE SINGLE SECOND of Andromacus' distraction appeared in front of him and stabbed him in the belly with a knife while grinning and shaking the same way he did with the vast majority of his victims.
— Damn you — Andromacus roared as he spat blood.
— You've spoiled everything — said the old master.
— I knew I should have killed you when I had the chance.
Andromacus tried to fight back, but Linecker plunged the dagger deeper, making him feel excruciating pain.
— Farewell Himmler, traitors always die in the end.
— Clear.
In a last desperate act, he slapped Linecker on the shoulder and dropped dead.
Linecker felt a prick tingle in his shoulder.
Damn poison... it's not possible...
Linecker's world has become all darkness as well.