Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"Ahem, um, Iwa-chan wants to make a weapon." Majima coughed in embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's good to have a taste of hometown food." Chen Yan waved his hand indifferently, "To be honest, I really can't get used to the food in Japan..."

"I don't know who showed off dozens of sets in the hospital..." Majima looked at Chen Yan with black lines on his head.

"There's not much vermicelli left, Po! Make a plate of braised pork!" Feihu thought for a moment, shouted to the kitchen, then turned to look at Majima: "Mr. Majima, you know where I am. Well behaved, even though Mr. Chen is my fellow countryman, the rules cannot be broken."

"To be my friend, Majima Goro, you must be very strong." Majima shrugged, "Iwa-chan is a professional killer."

"Hey, fellow, life must be very difficult to do this kind of work..." Feihu's face was full of sympathy, "However, the test still needs to be tested. What weapons are you good at using?"

"Um..." Chen Yan scratched his head and said, "I don't know many swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sickles and sticks, whips, maces and hammers, kidnappers, meteors, pointed and barbed ones, etc. Those with military ropes and chains, those with hooks and eyebrow thorns, I know a little bit about them all."

"Well, I just wanted to ask what you are good at so I can give you a try..." The corner of Feihu's mouth twitched, "You're really damn good at what you're saying!"

"Okay." Chen Yan stopped playing tricks and started to think. Speaking of which, the [Basic Cold Weapon Proficiency] skill does allow him to master more or less strange weapons such as piano wires. In most of the scenes where he needs to be assassinated at close range, he can actually use the hidden sword. It's just that it's not exciting enough to fight.

After much thought, short-hand combat was the most suitable weapon for him. Among weapons, every inch is longer and stronger, but it is also inconvenient to carry. Just like the previous knives and ribs made by the "knifemaker" in the Akihabara branch, the usage rate of ribs is higher, and the knives have basically become decorations.

At this moment, an idea flashed in Chen Yan's mind, and he thought of a man whose name he could not name.

The founder of the "Berserker's Creed", the master assassin among the people of color in the United States, the third generation of the "loyal family" Kenway family, the weapon of Master Kong.

"Do you have a wood-splitting ax?" Chen Yan gestured with his hand.

But Feihu's eyes changed instantly. Dao Zhijian is worthy of being a fellow countryman. Do you want to tell me his attainments in cold weapons in this way...

If Chen Yan knew Feihu's thoughts, he would definitely say why you guys like to speculate every day.

Because Master Kang’s ax is really used to chop wood.

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In the back alley of the Longhu Hotel, Chen Yan and Feihu stood apart, each holding a short axe.

"You can start when you are ready, Mr. Chen." Feihu cupped his fists and said, "Please!"

Chen Yan smiled slightly, also cupped his fists and said: "Please!"

The two sides opened their stances, and the ax in Chen Yan's hand rotated slightly before rushing towards Feihu. The short ax in his hand turned into an afterimage and rushed straight towards the door in front of Feihu.

Feihu raised his ax to parry, and shouted: "Well done!" The handle of the short ax in his hand directly held the ax in Chen Yan's hand. At the same time, he shook upwards, turned sideways and changed his position with Chen Yan, and pointed the ax in his hand towards Chen Yan's calf was chopped off.

Chen Yan calmly moved forward to avoid Fei Hu's axe, and distanced himself from Fei Hu. He turned around and threw the ax in his hand while spinning it.

Before Feihu could dodge, Chen Yan was already chasing after him. The peak of his left fist suddenly stopped in front of Feihu's nose, while his right hand firmly grasped the ax handle in flight.

Click till.

"Awesome..." Feihu smiled bitterly. Chen Yan's change of move really surprised him. Feihu stuck to the traditional method of using weapons and did not immediately think of any changes. In just a moment, the winner was determined.

In fact, Feihu can't be blamed for this, because after Chen Yan's physical fitness has been strengthened twice, his dynamic vision is so powerful that when Chen Yan's perception ability is fully activated, he can dodge bullets shot by small pistols and throw them out himself. The ax was as slow as a snail in his eyes when he was concentrating.

Moreover, when it came to the point where a close-quarters assassination was required, the ax would not fly at this speed. Instead, it would fly directly towards Feihu's head, directly opening his physical skull.

The fighting skills originally from the native Indians of Great America are now probably used by Chen Yan to chop the scalps of the current residents of Great America.

Chen Yan's strength was recognized by Feihu. Immediately, Chen Yan asked for paper and pen and began to write and draw. After a while, a strange-shaped short ax line drawing appeared.

The ax head resembles an enlarged Assassin emblem, with a pointed top and a rounded bottom. The ax handle shows a certain curve and is attached with a leather strap that can enhance the feel.

Yes, this is derived from Connor Kenway's "Assassin's Tomahawk" in "Assassin's Creed 3".

Since Chen Yan's physical fitness is now much higher than that of ordinary people, there is no requirement in terms of weight, as long as it is sturdy and durable. Feihu took the drawings and left, while Chen Yan returned to the store, preparing to eat some hometown dishes to fill his stomach.

However, when Chen Yan returned to the Dragon Tiger Hotel, Majima Goro, who was supposed to be waiting in the store, was nowhere to be seen.

"Strange, did Maji Masang leave beforehand?" Chen Yan scratched his head and said in confusion.

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Kamurocho Commercial Street is a blank square.

Seeing that the familiar location was now overgrown with weeds, Majima felt a little emotional. Squatting down and stroking the ground, he once buried a music box and an old-fashioned watch here.

That's something a girl likes.

And here is also the starting point of that girl's suffering.

That girl's name is Makimura Minoru. The encounter with her changed the life of this man named Majima Goro.

Majima squatted on the ground and smoked a cigarette. This place was only less than seven or eight steps away from the lively streets, but at this moment, it seemed so quiet.

Makimura Minoru's brother, whose pseudonym was Tachibana Tetsu, once ran a company called "Tachibana Real Estate" in Kamurocho, and his real purpose was to find his sister. Unfortunately, he eventually died in the arms of Kazuma Kiryu, the "Dragon of Dojima", and never saw his sister until his death.

"I guess you have already become a Buddha." Majima said slowly, lit a cigarette and placed it on the ground. "Makimura went to Great America and lived a good life, so you should be relieved."

"Clap."

Behind Majima, there was a sound of items falling.

"May I ask you are?"