After returning to the hotel, Samuel told Saber Twelve about the old man's appearance.
Saber Twelve's expression was solemn after listening to all of the situation.
If the old man wanted to bring Samuel to the island, any normal person could guess that this was definitely a trap. It would definitely be dangerous for Samuel to land on the island in this kind of situation.
"Samuel, you killed a gold-medal assassin. Your strength has attracted their attention. I'm afraid you've already set up a trap for me by allowing you to land on the island," Saber Twelve said solemnly.
Samuel smiled and said, "I guessed that. They didn't want to cause more losses, so they did this. After all, it's not easy to train a gold-medal killer."
"If that's the case, what should we do?" asked Saber Twelve.
"Yes, of course." Samuel said without hesitation.
Saber Twelve was stunned. He didn't expect Samuel to go even though he knew what was going on.
"Why?" Saber Twelve asked in confusion.
"No matter what tricks they have up their sleeves, it won't help in the face of absolute power. I'm naturally not afraid," Samuel said.
Although he did not know what the Black Sheep Organization wanted to do with him, Samuel was absolutely confident. His strength was at the Divine Realm in Xuanyuan World. Although he did not become a real god, he was infinitely close to it. It was a piece of cake for him to deal with these people from the earth.
Even if these gold-medal killers also had extraordinary power, this kind of power was not powerful in Samuel's eyes, so there was no reason for him to be afraid.
When it came to strength, Saber Twelve could not refute Samuel's words because he was very confident in this aspect. Moreover, Saber Twelve did not know the limit of Samuel's strength.
"Since you're so confident, go ahead. I also want to see how these people will deal with you," said Saber Twelve.
Samuel said nothing when he saw the worry in Saber Twelve's eyes. He doubted his own strength. Only Samuel's real performance could convince him.
In the next few days, Samuel completely regarded himself as a tourist. It was a pity that he did not have Yvonne by his side, which made Samuel feel a little upset. If Yvonne was with him, it would be more perfect.
Three days later, the ship was filled with supplies.
Samuel met the old man again at the port.
For Samuel, the old man was a nonentity, but for Saber Twelve, he could not help but feel a little nervous when he saw the gold medal killers. After all, they were the legendary figures of the Black Sheep Organization. How could he, a mere copper medal killer, relax?
"I thought you wouldn't dare to come," the old man said to Samuel.
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