The remaining three assassins glared at Orion, their eyes filled with defiance. "Don't you think that you can kill us easily," one of them said, his voice filled with confidence.
Orion merely smirked in response, his gaze unwavering. "I don't think anything," he replied, his tone even. "But I know that I can defeat you if I have to."
The assassins exchanged nervous glances, unsure of what to do next. They had witnessed Orion's strength and skill firsthand, and they knew that he was not to be underestimated.
"Come on then," one of the assassins said, his voice laced with defiance. "Let's see what you've got."
Orion's smirk widened, and he stepped forward, his body tense with anticipation. He could sense the assassins' fear and uncertainty, and he knew that he had the upper hand in this battle.
