Kritical felt happy seeing Oliver fall from the bridge.

"He was bragging that the bullet that can kill him hasn't been manufactured yet, but look, he's dead after just a shot."

The others who were with him also began to praise him.

"Boss Kritical is really wonderful; he killed him in just a move."

Just then, Kritical's phone rang, with the name Master showing on the screen. Seeing this, he stopped talking and answered immediately.

"Is he dead?" A cold voice asked when the call was connected.

"Master, he's dead, but as for his body, it was thrown over the bridge." Kritical replied in a respectful tone.

"Good, you did a great job; anyone who goes against my team must be cut off."

"Master, even though he's dead, there's a problem." Kritical said with a shaky voice.

"A problem? When he's dead what can be the problem again?" The man at the other end asked

"Master, of the sixty people I brought, only ten are alive." He replied

A loud slamming sound was heard right after he said that.

"Idio