Chapter 606: Chapter 40 Thought Transfer Writing Method! The narrow, seemingly smooth tip of the fountain pen became infinitely sharp under the application of strength and speed. The attacker, who thought he had approached Jason silently from behind, hadn’t even had time to react when the pen’s tip was already plunged into his eye— The attacker let out a cry of pain, the dagger he was about to stab into Jason’s back involuntarily paused. Jason, still seated, reached back with his right hand and grabbed the wrist of the hand that was stabbing downward with the dagger. The attacker, on instinct, tried to pull his wrist back. But Jason’s palm was unmoving; his fingers clamped down like a tiger’s vise, deeply pinching into the attacker’s ‘wrist’. "Combat is about using your brain.” The figure pushed the glasses up on the bridge of his nose, speaking disdainfully. Then, he turned and prepared to leave. The mission was complete. He was going to collect his reward. But in the moment he turned around, his entire body broke out in a cold sweat. A tall, robust figure had appeared behind him without notice, and in the mask of a hockey goalie, cold eyes were staring at him. Without wasting words with the opponent, Jason raised his hand and struck with his knife. As the head flew off, hissing erupted within the tree canopy. Three dark green snakes shot out of the dense leaves, heading straight for Jason. Jason looked up at the three venomous snakes. In an instant, the snakes stiffened mid-air. An oppressive aura from the top of the food chain left them paralyzed, to fall helplessly to the ground. Not far away, the snake controller watched this scene with a vacant gaze. That was his first thought. That was his second thought. He had never seen someone like Jason. Someone who could disarm his control over the snakes with just a look. One should know that he had nurtured those snakes with various resources and secret techniques; they were not only immune to general methods against snakes but also disregarded the ‘exorcism’ type secret techniques of the Mystical Side. They were his ultimate weapons! And now they were useless! With his strongest means ineffective, naturally, he could not stay. As for the three carefully nurtured snakes? Though it pained him, what was more important than his own life! The snake controller turned and ran. With incredible speed! But Jason’s knife was faster! The wide-blade short handle knife thrown by Jason penetrated the snake controller’s chest front and pinned him directly against a thick tree trunk. Jason walked over and pulled out his knife; his gaze swept around. After confirming there were no more attackers, he began to use [Protection Against Evil] to inspect everything carefully before returning to his previous location. The refrigerated truck had long become wreckage. Along with it, his communicator, spice jars, and the book he had just completed had all vanished in the explosion. It was a tremendous loss! Especially the latter, which was the fruit of his labor!