Realizing this, all the races involved in the war began to stir up, and if this organization could be co-opted and let them help assassinate the strong men of the rival camp, then the unification of the entire continent would be just around the corner.

However, the spies of the various races have never found any clues about this organization, and they have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate, and the result is only one useful information, that is, the assassin who assassinated the Elven King is called Krull, and he has mastered a strange physical art that has never been heard of. Because the Assassin was so mysterious that he wandered in the shadows and no one had ever seen his true face, he was called the "Shadow Reaper". Naturally, Krull is also considered to be one of the important members of the "A-letter Assassination Group", and is even tacitly recognized as the leader of this mysterious assassin organization.

"You must be the famous 'Shadow Reaper' Krull, the feared Sanctuary Assassin who mastered the art of shaping during the Great War of the Races. Silent turned his head and said to the clown who was almost close to his face.

"Zeuk, I'm called Zeuk now, Zeuk the Clown. The Joker looked at Celent calmly, without admitting or denying it.

"I now finally know why the A-word assassination team had such a terrifying strength. Rebecca on the side said with a long breath.

"Oh? The clown looked interested.

"Because of your brutal team rules. Alfie said, "The guys who can survive that cruel team law can undoubtedly burst out with power beyond the limit, even if those people may not have the strong people who break through the Sanctuary, but when they assassinate the strong people of the Sanctuary, they can often burst out with extraordinary strength, coupled with the existence of Planck, a mysterious and transparent person, their assassination operations are invincible." ”

Rebecca nodded beside her, and Alfie's words were exactly what she was trying to say.

The clown gave Alfie a deep look, the young bard who looked at the secrets of the A-Assassination Troupe's fame as if he had seen it firsthand.

"I have a question. The great troll warrior raised his spear to attract everyone's attention, and when he saw the clown looking at him with crazy eyes, he couldn't help but swallow, but he still insisted on asking his own question, "If the A-word assassination team was so mysterious back then, why was Mr. Shadow Reaper Krul still investigated?"

The Joker turned his gaze to Alfie again: "Do you know the reason this time?"

"Let me guess. Looking at the murderous intent flashing in the clown's eyes, Alfie stiffened his head and said, "I guess Mr. Krull deliberately exposed his whereabouts." ”

"Why?" asked the wise Troll Warrior, puzzled.

"The reason is that the real strength of the A-word assassination team is not as strong as the outside world guesses. Alfie glanced at the clown's somewhat stunned eyes, and was even more sure of his guess, "There are not as many strong people in the Holy Domain as imagined in the A-word assassination group, but they have accidentally created the illusion that the Holy Domain is everywhere in the outside world, in order to maintain this high-minded image, there must be a real master who stands up as a deterrent, so ......"

"Little guy, how can you conclude that the A-word assassination group doesn't have so many Sacred Domain powerhouses?" Planck, the transparent man, couldn't help but ask.

"Two reasons. Alfie stretched out two fingers, "First, you and Mr. Erth, the earth elemental puppet, obviously did not reach the realm of the Holy Domain, although you just said that you and Mr. Ear were almost at the bottom of the A-word assassination group, but when the A-word assassination group was dominant, it was two thousand to three thousand years ago, after such a long time, the two of you have not advanced to the Holy Domain, it is conceivable that even if the members of the A-word assassination group were more powerful than you, there were definitely not many strong people in the Holy Domain.

"Second, it is the cruel team rule of your A-word assassination group that you just revealed, I just said that you can survive in that kind of inhumane team law, you can often exert the strength beyond the limit, it is this kind of transcendence of the limit that allows the members of the A-word assassination team to have the strength to crush their peers when facing opponents of the same level, and when they challenge the powerhouse of the holy domain at the next level, they can often receive unexpected effects. Besides, you're in the business of assassination, not head-to-head......" Alfie's analysis was convincing, and even the clown nodded inadvertently.

The clown really appreciates this bard more and more, if there was such a think tank in his A-word assassination team, maybe it would be very different from now, right?

The clown felt in a trance, as if he had returned to the days thousands of years ago, when the A-word assassination team had just been established. Who would have thought that the terrifying A-word assassination group was just a gradual evolution of a homeless organization caused by the Great War of All Races.

In that era of the jungle, when various races were fighting each other, resulting in a large number of homeless people, the clown was just one of the insignificant little people, whose greatest daily wish was to be able to feed his stomach and take care of his young brother.

If it weren't for the fact that they accidentally obtained a strange physical art "shaping", the clown and his younger brother would probably be crushed by the iron hooves of war and turned into lonely ghosts, like most people.

Fate plays a huge joke with the Joker, and at the same time that he accidentally gets the shaping, his younger brother also goes missing. The clown who has been dependent on his younger brother since he was a child is almost crazy in a hurry, but in that era when soldiers are in chaos and people's lives are as cheap as dogs, the disappearance of a child is simply too normal, and the clown does not know how many years he has visited secretly, but he has not found any trace of his younger brother.

The huge stimulation of her brother's disappearance made the clown mentally abnormal, and the negative effects of practicing shaping, made her like a dwarf, and her figure was forever fixed at the height of her childhood.

The face of an adult and the figure of a child make the clown suffer from white eyes. The excitement brought by the disappearance of his younger brother and the ridicule of the world made the clown's character become more and more extreme, after his cultivation of shaping techniques, the clown who held a grudge killed all the people who had laughed at him one by one, looking at those who were originally unarmed and powerless, one by one wailing and begging for mercy and fell under his butcher's knife, the clown had an inexplicable sense of pleasure, and his strength grew unexpectedly because of this, and inexplicably advanced to the holy realm.

In the process, a group of equally powerful and ambitious guys gathered around him, and under the leadership of the crazy guy Joker, a fixed organization was gradually formed.

Because astrology cards were his brother's favorite toy, the Joker fixed the group's number at fifty-four and named it the A-Word Assassination Troupe, while the Joker called himself the "Shadow Reaper".