Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 690 -690

"Okay, I am ready. That was the last defensive buff..." Anon spoke with a serious expression as he held his Arcane Slayers tightly.

"Good... We go inside in 3..."

"2...."

"...1." Damon spoke as he immediately broke the main gate of the house and barged in.

Anon followed him from behind and noticed that a young man around 18 was sitting in front of them, carefully polishing his holy sword.

"What the- ? How did you two get in?" The young man asked with a shocked and surprised expression.

"He is the one..." Damon spoke.

"Okay..." Anon replied as he immediately disappeared from his position and reappeared behind the youngster.

Anon swung his sickle towards his neck, But the youngster stopped Anon's Arcane Slayer with just two fingers.

"So, You guys already know about me, huh? That means there is a rat among the 13 gods..." The youngster spoke with a smile.

Anon immediately used his other hand and tried to stab him in the neck with his other sickle.

Tang

But, the second attack was also in vain, as he easily grabbed the second sickle too.

"The fuck!?" Anon spoke as he immediately backed off from the youngster.

He maintained the distance between both of them and looked at the youngster with a serious expression.

"So, You are the famous and last representative of the demon gods, huh? Anon Agreil... The Devil, Who does unholy things with every woman he sees." The youngster spoke with a smile.

"Well, I will take that as a pliment." Anon spoke with a serious expression.

"How did you know that I am ing here? Tell me the name of that traitor, who gave you this information?" The Youngster asked with a smile.

"That information is classified, Motherfucker..." Anon spoke with a smile as he realized that he was just buying time, so that he doesn't have to fight.

Anon turned his head towards Damon and noticed that he was showing him 4 fingers.

Cough

Anon coughed and signaled Damon that he has seen his hand sign.

"Anon... As you have already seen it. I am really strong and you wouldn't want to die before your prophecy es true, right?

So, you better leave. While, I am being generous." He said with a smile.

Anon didn't speak anything and looked at Damon's hand. Now, he was showing three fingers.

Cough

Anon coughed one more time and looked back at the youngster.

"So, What do you say? We call it a truce?" He asked with a smile.

"I don't believe in truce... There are only winners and losers." Anon replied with a smile.

"Haha... What a funny man, You are? Seems like you won't go away without a fight, huh?" He asked.

Anon immediately looked at Damon and noticed that he just closed his last finger.

"You are going down, Motherfucker." Anon spoke as he immediately casted his Arcane Slayer's ultimate skill.