"Aristocratic Assassin?" Chen Ze asked curiously.
"Yes, it is said that this assassin sends out invitations to the nobles beforehand and not a single one of them survives," Betty answered excitedly as she wiped the tables.
For Betty, humans were detestable, especially the nobles. Betty didn't bear any malice towards ordinary civilians, but when it came to human nobles, she wished she could pick up a knife herself.
Then Betty colorfully recounted a widely circulated story that she had heard recently, which somewhat threw Chen Ze off.
After all, an assassin who only targeted the greatly wicked and never harmed civilians sounded almost like a superhero.
So the current situation was that a possible superhero had emerged in this otherworldly world?
Chen Ze thought that if he ever met this person, he would probably applaud, walk up, and ask for an autograph.
