Ultimate Assassin System

(ps: Well, today we are two hours ahead of schedule. Ha, keep up the good work!)

It's still afternoon, Moss City, a certain area in Xicheng District.

Most cities in other worlds are chaotically planned, with undulating buildings. Overall, there is basically no beauty at all. However, due to the huge gap in status, there are some faint patterns in this chaos.

First of all, Dongcheng District is basically an area where aristocrats live, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or exit at will. This is a phenomenon that is almost universal across the mainland. Nancheng District generally has the stubborn disease of every city, that is, slums. Beicheng District is mostly populated by wealthy businessmen and elites, and has the highest density of shops of all kinds. As for Xicheng District, it is a bit chaotic. It is a gathering place for some guilds, black markets, gangs, etc., with some unstable factors.

Of course, this rule is not a standard and will certainly vary from city to city. But broadly speaking, this is basically the situation.

The Golden Lion Gang, a local gang in Moss City. Although the name sounds very resounding, it does not have much presence among the large and small gangs in Xicheng District.

There are about a hundred people in the gang, and there are no ruthless characters who can do anything. They manage a few remote streets, collect protection fees, and grant loan sharks. They are just a low-level gang that can barely make ends meet.

But now this small gang seems to have offended someone. In just one cup of tea, hundreds of big men with evil faces, carrying swords, gathered from the surrounding alleys one after another and surrounded the main entrance of the Golden Lion Gang. .

Do it! Get your boss out! If you dare to touch our Sky Eagle Gang, I think you bunch of bastards are getting tired of living...

Uh...brothers, is there any misunderstanding here?

I misunderstood your mother! Last night, those who attacked us in Qinghua Alley were not members of your Golden Lion Gang? I saw them walk in here with my own eyes...

Okay, stop talking nonsense with them... Either make friends! Or I will crush your Golden Lion Gang today! Don't say I don't show mercy, I will give you five minutes to think about it now, make your own choice...

…

There was a lot of noise, and there was a lot of tension here, and there was a strong tendency to start a fight if there was any disagreement. However, inside the Golden Lion Gang station, there was strangely no movement. Even those gang members who heard the clamor outside were standing against the wall in fear, secretly looking at the station hall, without the ruthlessness that a gangster should have. Spicy and aggressive.

There was no way, now their boss, the gang leader nicknamed Golden Lion, was standing obediently next to the hall door, his head drooped, as if he was a sheep seeing a dragon, with a look of fear on his face.

And the source of this fear, a quarrel was taking place in the hall,

Bang bang bang, violent pounding on the table, Wait, wait, wait... wait until when? We will take action in a few days. You are still a temple knight, how can you be so cowardly that you are not as good as a thief?

Shut up! Karl, I'm warning you, don't go too far! It's natural for the senior management to do this. You only need to cooperate with our actions, and it's not your turn to interfere in other matters!

Oh, you have the guts! With a thumbs up, a middle-aged man with a sinewy face and a body as tall as an iron tower stood up and took a step forward with a ferocious look on his face. How many years have you dared to do this to me, the bloody butcher? It’s rare that you speak up, but you seem to be very courageous...

The voice was drawn out, sounding full of threats and intimidation. The leader of the Golden Lion standing outside the door immediately trembled when he heard this. He could not forget that three days ago, this big man who looked like a butcher walked up to the door of their Golden Lion Gang, showed his current ferocious expression, and waved his ax casually. In an instant, He cut the two janitors into four pieces, and then easily killed all the way here. He patted himself on the shoulder and said that he had captured a terrifying scene here...

You are very courageous. Some people are afraid, but some people don't believe in evil. Standing in front of the big man were two knights in holy armor, their expressions unmoving, But two days ago, in front of Knight Commander Raizel, you didn't seem to have the same courage as you do now.

Although the words were spoken calmly, the irony in them was very obvious. The middle-aged man named Karl narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and his muscles trembled. The iron tower body pressed forward slightly, and the shadow completely enveloped the knight who spoke: So, you think your strength is comparable to Raizel? Oh, do you want it? Want to spar? I can give you a hand.

This knight is just Raizel's deputy, and his strength is naturally not as strong as Raizel, nor as good as Carl, who is known as the Bloody Butcher. Hearing this, his breath was suffocated. Although his back was still straight and his face remained calm, he was unable to reply under the heavy pressure. He simply pursed his lips and remained silent.

At this time, the knight who was slightly behind flashed a look of irritation, and said calmly: Who knows the name of the Bloody Butcher? Don't say that even with one hand, even the two of us can reach it. It’s just an axe. But...

After a pause, he emphasized every word, Sir Karl, are you sure your ax can withstand the entire temple?

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze, and a crazy and violent murderous intention surged rapidly, filling the entire hall in an instant, making people shudder!

…

Having said that, it goes without saying that these people are naturally the temple team that attacked the killer organization before.

After that successful sneak attack, the team stayed in hiding in the east province and did not attack again. The reason for this was of course not fear of Tang En and the others, but the collective riot of believers, which made the temple's big shots no longer care about the foreign team, and even transferred back the team leader, Raizel.

As a result, this means that the refrigerated team will naturally act more carefully. After all, the Tang En they provoked this time was a ruthless man who could always get away with making trouble in the Northern Temple! Since the force here obviously does not have the upper hand, they certainly do not dare to take action easily.

However, this opinion does not seem to be unified...

You know, in addition to the departed leader Raizel and the group of bright knights, there is also an assassination team originally affiliated with the Bounty Hunter Guild, that is, Carl and other evil heretics who have abandoned the dark and turned to the light!

The people in the temple know each other very well, that's because they suffered great losses at the hands of Tang En. But Karl and others, who had never even heard of Tang En, naturally didn't have too many scruples.

Moreover, although Karl and others have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, most of them were just forced by their fate, and there is no sense of belonging to the temple. Of course, the temple has never regarded them as one of its own, just as tools or lackeys who can come and go at a moment's notice.

After being depressed here for a few days, Karl and others had already become impatient. After Raizel, who was the most powerful, left, there was no suppression, and his arrogant and arrogant nature completely broke out. Only then did the current conflict happen...

One has the upper hand! A psychologically superior person!

Just when the two sides refused to give in and Shen Ning's solemn atmosphere was about to reach the critical point, a figure appeared at the door of the hall and said casually, Someone from the Skyhawk Gang is coming to kill outside. Should we... eh? After a pause of words, he felt the murderous intent here, and his footsteps were about to stop outside the hall door.

Phew...the cold wind blew past, and the solemn atmosphere in the hall was swept away. Karl stepped back slightly and turned his head as if nothing was wrong, Skyhawk Gang? What is that?

The person who came to deliver the news was a young man wearing leather armor. He was obviously not a temple knight, but an evil heretic like Karl who abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. He spread his hands and said disapprovingly: Who knows, more than a hundred people have come. Mr. No. is blocking the door and refusing to leave.

Seeing Karl taking the initiative to give in, the two light knights couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. However, after hearing the news, he frowned again and looked at the leader of the Golden Lion outside the door: Did your people provoke the Sky Eagle Gang? The reason why they chose to hide in this small gang was to cover up others' eyes. In this way, they naturally do not want to cause trouble and attract attention for no reason.

No, no... How could the Golden Lion leader dare to offend the Temple Knight? He hurriedly ran over, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and explained hurriedly, My people are all in the station. They haven't gone out these days. It's absolutely impossible to provoke them. The Sky Eagle Gang, maybe, maybe... There was a lot of hesitation in his words, as if he knew something but didn't dare to say it. He just glanced at Karl secretly, and then quickly lowered his head.

Huh? Karl was keenly aware of this sight, and his eyes suddenly stared, What do you mean? Are you trying to say that I provoked the people outside?

Yes... uh, no, no...

Seeing the leader of the Golden Lion hurriedly waving his hands and denying it, the Bright Knight at the back suddenly focused his eyes, glanced at Karl suspiciously, stepped forward, and shouted in a deep voice: Is it true? Or is it not?

Uh... There was a slip of the tongue, and the golden lion leader was caught in the middle. He looked at the Bright Knight and then at Karl. He couldn't afford to offend either party. His face suddenly turned pale and he was extremely confused.

Haha, tell me. Carl folded his hands and chuckled twice, appearing very relaxed, but his smile looked more terrifying, It will be clear after you say it, everyone should be reasonable.

After making a difficult decision, the leader of the Golden Lion shook his head, looking like he was crying and laughing, No.

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile suddenly disappeared, and Karl's face darkened: If it's not the case, what did you mean by that little move before? Do you think I'm easy to bully and want to frame me? Damn it!

Roaring furiously, he waved his hand and slashed down instantly with a fan-shaped blade...

stop!

It was too late for this roar. Hehe... He opened his mouth, and a line of blood appeared on the forehead of the golden lion leader's bun. It quickly slid down the bridge of his nose, neck, and chest... After a short moment, with a bang, his body exploded to both sides. , only a large blood mass was left floating in the middle, and then, wow... the nearest Bright Knight felt his eyes turn red, blood spread out, and the strong smell of blood instantly enveloped the entire hall.

Silence... This scene happened so suddenly. No one expected that Karl would fall out at that moment. When he came to his senses, the three people standing in the field had hot blood splattered all over their heads and faces.

Since you are out to fool around, you have to know, tsk tsk... After licking the blood from the corner of his mouth and smacking his lips, Karl took a step forward with a ferocious expression, straightened the coat of the dull Knight of Light, raised his hand, and patted him gently. The cheeks were slapped with bloody palm prints, What words can be said, and what words can kill someone! Well, are you right?

Of course, these words cannot be said to the golden lion leader who has been divided into two on the ground, but are a reply to the rude words of the two bright knights before.

But no matter how clear it was, in front of the now crazy Karl, the two light knights clenched their fists and trembled their lips slightly. They looked angry but also had unconcealable fear and trembling. In the end, I couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Ah, I remembered! With a strike of his hand, the leather-armored young man standing outside the door suddenly said, Karl, when we went out for supper last night, we seemed to have beaten up a few bad guys. Eye-opening guy.”

Huh? Carl's face was filled with astonishment when he heard this. He let go of the Bright Knight and scratched his head, Really? I drank too much at the time, so I can't remember clearly... Fuck! I knew you didn't tell me earlier! What should I do now?

He turned to look at the corpses of the golden lion leaders on both sides and shook his head, Oh, I have wronged you... Someone, come and collect the body of your boss. I did this wrong. I apologize and I will pay the funeral expenses. I won’t give you any less... Ha, look. Come out and fool around, please be reasonable...

…

It was a farce. Several gang members came in tremblingly to collect the boss's body. Karl walked out of the hall with the leather-armored young man, saying that he was going to solve the trouble outside.

But as soon as he left the hall, Karl's face turned cold: Fuck, you don't weigh anything, how dare you show it off in front of me!

The leather-armored young man shook his head and laughed at himself: There is no way, who made us be controlled by the temple now? Haha, I'm afraid we can only be lackeys for the rest of our lives.

If someone is defined as an evil heretic by the temple, as long as he is caught and put on trial, it is basically impossible to escape death. And for those like them who not only did not receive trial but were able to go out and do activities, they would naturally be subject to certain restrictions from the temple. It would be appropriate to say that they would be lackeys for life.

Carl curled his lips and trembled when he heard this: Hmph! Even if I am a lackey, not just anyone can be my master. Those two bastards... don't know each other anymore, I don't mind finding a few explosive crystals to blow them up to nothing!

Although they were controlled, with the strength of Karl and others, they achieved great results. This method of triggering the restriction is naturally beyond the control of the two bright knights in the hall. So as long as they don't go too far, or as long as they do it secretly, they don't worry about safety issues.

Shrugging, the leather-armored young man didn't express any opinion on this. It was enough for them to understand each other tacitly. Although they joined the Temple of Light, they were not good people. If you are provoked, you can bite back secretly without any psychological pressure.

Let's go and meet that Skyhawk Gang.

Carl grinned slightly, revealing his sharp teeth: Hehe, okay. But no one wants to compete with me later. I'm in a bad mood. I just want to have fun with them.

Ha, no problem, I'll just take people to raid the Skyhawk Gang's headquarters.

While talking and laughing, the fate of a gang is basically decided. This is the absolute right of life and death for the strong in the other world. As for the weak, they must have the consciousness to be crushed!

After taking a few steps, the leather-armored young man looked startled for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth: Oh? You've already come in, haha, this saves trouble.

Hehe, I hope they can hold on longer. Carl smiled, licking his lips, showing a hint of ferocity, and then stepped back together with the leather-armored young man.

Immediately afterwards, the sky-shattering cry of killing suddenly came clearly from the front. In just a few breaths, the main entrance of the Golden Lion Gang was breached. More than a hundred big men howled and roared, pouring into the small square in front of them like a tide.

You dare to mess with our Sky Eagle Gang! Brothers, don't give me face, just chop them to death!

Block him, block him...your mother, don't run away if you have the guts...

Damn, when did the Golden Lion Gang become the Golden Rat Gang? They are so able to hide...

…

There was a lot of noise and chaos. Seeing more than a hundred bright war knives raised and slashing in unison, the opponent scurried away with his head in his hands. It's hard not to get excited about this scene.

However, the enthusiastic Sky Eagle gang members did not realize that although they were extremely active and excited in chopping, they had not seen any blood so far, and they could not even take down the few miscellaneous fish that were guarding the gate before. The Golden Lions standing against the wall around them looked at them with a look of pity and sympathy...

As for the gatekeepers, although they seemed to have escaped in embarrassment, they were not in danger. At this time, they were quietly introducing more than a hundred big men into the small square, looking at each other and smiling, their eyes full of teasing. …

Ha, that's almost it! With a loud laugh, Karl watched a familiar figure from a distance bypass the current battle scene, cutting off the retreat of more than a hundred men, and couldn't help but stop first.

The leather-armored young man spread his hands indifferently: Then, have fun! After saying this, he gestured to turn around and leave, destroying the headquarters of the Skyhawk Gang. But at this moment, suddenly,

Boom...boom...boom...

The ground trembled slightly, and there were three violent roars in succession, like thunder suddenly exploding in the ears, making everyone stunned.

Blinking, watching the waves of air rolling from behind the station, over the gang hall where they came, the leather-armored young man subconsciously looked at Karl: Uh... did you do it?

No wonder the leather-armored young man asked this question. Just now, Karl was talking about getting a few explosive crystals to blow up the opponent's corpse...

Are you kidding? I'm just saying it. After a moment of confusion, Karl frowned depressedly, Besides, even if I really want to do this, I don't have to do it so blatantly. This doesn't mean sending evidence to people. ?

This is true. As mentioned before, even if Karl and the others are really dissatisfied with a certain temple member, they will only find opportunities to attack in secret, and then clear their suspicions. In this way, the temple can't do anything to them without any evidence.

The leather-armored young man nodded, then turned to look at the hundred or so big men not far away, touched his chin with confusion, and said hesitantly: Could it be that... machetes are no longer popular in gang fights, and explosive crystals are used instead. ?”

…………(To be continued.)