I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

There was no particular reason I’d said that.

The more shocking the declaration, the easier it was to disrupt the opponents’ breathing and seize the initiative.

As expected, the atmosphere quieted down like everyone had been doused with cold water.

It wasn’t an uncomfortable silence for me.

As I stood there innocently, one of the Council of Elders spoke up.

“What are you trying to say—”

But I’d been waiting for that, and I quickly interrupted with my reply.

“Every single one of them was an assassin.”

Before these old fogies could even point out my rudeness, I continued talking.