Chapter 1: The Night of the Assassination
The sunset, the falling, the last breath of warm glow, annihilated in this high-rise building. The disappearance of the sun is followed by the night of the city, the madness of the city, and the surge of the city. Neon lights, street lights, and car lights are the elements of this city, and of course, there are also people's endless greed and venting, so a lot of red banknotes are soaked in this light.
The streets are bustling with traffic, and the beginning of nightlife has made many young people escape from their boring houses and squander their time.
He stood quietly on the eaves, his inky black hair hidden in the dark night, the cold breath filled the entire space, his big pale inky eyes showed the killing that should not be at this age, his pale face was bloodless, he was wearing a black trench coat and a large black hood, hiding his figure in the dark. Quietly rubbing his hidden blade, showing a murderous aura.
This outfit is extremely hot in the sweltering summer heat, even at night.
But what was this in relation to his unfortunate life, he had been waiting here for a long time.
At this age, he should have spent a good time in college and shared the ups and downs with his friends, but because of revenge, he had completely abandoned his studies a few years ago and practiced the assassination path left by his family.
Even touching on something deeper, human anatomy, firearms, potions, fighting and a whole bunch of more
He stood there like a pillar, if not looked closely. I can't see any detail at all.
The lights of the night are illusory and flashy, and after all, there is more ethereal hope than the city of daytime. In the early morning, when the twilight recedes, everything returns to calm, and the tranquility is too monotonous. A repetitive life, a repetitive beginning.
But tonight โโโโ destined to be extraordinary
As the night fell, cars sped by, and at some point, the street lamps opened their eyes and illuminated the road. Under the orange light, the road also showed a gentle side, turning into a warm color, with a little brown, a little yellow, and a little metallic luster. The night was completely enveloped, and only the mist-like faint black and orange lights shone in the eyes.
"It's almost, it's time to come, and the grievance should be settled." As he spoke, he put away his Hidden Blade and ran, escaping a dark shadow. Without a sound, it flew across the rooftops.
Looking at the sky, he could only see a few phantoms, which seemed to be there and nothing, and he was in a trance.
It didn't take long for a black Audi to come to a villa, the dull engine sound went out, and I saw the door open, looking like a tiger's back and a bear's waist, strong and brave, at a glance, it was a practicing family, and walked out of the car, but I could vaguely feel a drunkenness. The bodyguard next to him took out the key and ran to open the door
Because of excessive drinking, it seems that the middle-aged man's steps are floating and he is already delirious.
Seeing that the bodyguard had walked away, Mo Jiuhan jumped straight from the six-meter-high roof, made a leap of faith, did not suffer any damage, fell to the wall, and watched the middle-aged man stumble away, still muttering in his mouth, "Another drink, I can still drink"
Step by step, the drunkard returned to his villa and fell asleep on the couch early
Mo Jiuhan didn't know when he had walked behind him, and under his hood, he sneered, "This revenge will be avenged today," he said, and pulled out the Hidden Blade in his sleeve.
The bleak moonlight reflected on the blade of the sword, and the blade reflected pieces of dazzling light, and at a glance it was a rare weapon of divine weapons; It's just that no matter how bright the blade is, it can't brighten up this Mo Jiuhan's star-like eyes. Before long, I saw the man stabbing the hidden blade into the middle-aged man's body, holding several clumps of sword flowers, "I've let you live for so long, but it's hard for you!" The middle-aged man didn't know what was going on until he died, he didn't even scream, Mo Jiuhan put the Hidden Blade back, and carefully examined his cold face, but he was deliberately squinted, clearly revealing a cold murderous aura, and the evening breeze blew slowly like this. The eyes are not small.
The middle-aged man fell to the ground, the wound was undoubtedly dead, and the back had been pierced. Mo Jiuhan had already been assassinated and was ready to escape.
But at this moment, Mo Jiuhan suddenly felt a sense of fear of death, and he felt that there was someone behind him who was controlling his life and death. After a sweep, the bodyguard had already pointed a gun at Jiu Han's back, although he was assassinating, but for revenge has been successfully taken a small step, it is no longer important to be discovered, he hides his appearance very well, if it is just on the surface. I can't see anything at all.
At this moment, Mo Jiuhan reacted instinctively, "Run, run!" Mo Jiuhan could see from just a glance that the gun had been equipped with a silencer accessory, and the bodyguard didn't care about his life or death at all, and knew that no one around would find out. For the bodyguards, it would be best for Mo Jiuhan to die here.
Mo Jiuhan's cold hair stood up, how could he not have noticed him behind him, Jiuhan didn't have time to think.
In this villa with heavy organs, the distance between the bodyguard and himself is only a few meters, no matter how fast a person is, how can he be faster than a bullet, even if he escapes, it is also a living moving target, for this practice, it is undoubtedly to send him to death, but there is no way.
Encounter danger. Mo Jiuhan's first thought was definitely to solve the danger, but now, the assassin's blood flowing in his body told him that if he didn't run, he would definitely die.
So he rushed out, rushing forward like an arrow off the string, walking in an S-shaped position, and the bodyguard smiled contemptuously, aiming at Jiu Han's back.
"Bang! Bang - "A gun equipped with a silencer only makes a slight sound, if not if you listen carefully." Can't hear it at all.
Mo Jiuhan had just run out less than ten meters when he felt a numb calf, and then his right hand felt the same pain. Looking at his arm, which was already bloody, he had jumped out of the window at this time, difficult and slow, and a strong desire to survive drove him to act.
Because of the previous two shots, Mo Jiuhan couldn't feel his limbs anymore, and fell down from a high altitude
The bodyguard looked at him quietly, with a ruthless and a hint of playfulness, Jiuhan lay quietly on the ground, "Bang!" Another shot, Mo Jiuhan felt that he had lost his strength in an instant, but he still managed to crawl forward, he could feel that the bullet could shatter his heart a little further to the left.
The entire ground was covered with bright red blood and extremely prominent red palms. Mo Jiuhan lay on the ground weakly, he knew that it wouldn't be long before he would die, he was an assassin, because of his caution, he had never been shot, and the feeling of powerlessness spread in his body, Mo Jiuhan was not afraid now, some were just unwilling, he had already been knocked down after only killing one, or was killed by a bodyguard, what a thing, if this was transmitted to the killer world, it would definitely be stinking for 10,000 years.
And the bodyguard had already left, and he knew that Mo Jiuhan was no longer able to escape, and would only lose too much blood and die.
Mo Jiuhan used all his strength to stab the Hidden Blade into his heart. "That's it," he said
Quietly waiting for death. Blood is constantly flowing from the location of the heart. The black coat has been dyed red "In this life, so be it!" โ
It seems that God heard his call, and saw his injustice and unwillingness, and he also noticed that the bodyguard had been gone for a long time: "Even he looks down on me? โ
Mo Jiuhan, who collapsed on the ground, showed a smile, this Hidden Blade was coated with a large amount of neurotoxin, this may be the bravery before death.
His consciousness began to blur, and Mo Jiuhan felt that he had been hit the head, and then he could only feel the darkness in front of him.
But Mo Jiuhan seemed to hear it in his remaining consciousness
"Assassination Star, the door of the heavenly prayer world opens for you"
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[50% ...... in body teleportation]
ใBody Teleportation Completedใ
[Consciousness loaded 70% ......]
ใConsciousness Loading Completeใ
[Detection of a large amount of damage to the body of the assassination star, as well as fatal injuries, waiting for repair......]
[The consciousness of the assassination star has awakened, but because the talent has not been awakened, the body will survive for ten minutes after repairing......]
ใDrop! Detected as a combat talent for the Assassination Star, adds one hour to the survival world and repairs the body to its intact state......]
In the darkness of this divine consciousness, several rows of dark blood-colored words were projected in the air, showing a little blood light.
Underneath the blood-red words was Mo Jiuhan who fell in the void.
"Is this heaven? It's so dark in here. There are still stars in the sky, is it like this in heaven? Mo Jiuhan muttered to himself and took a deep breath. Strange - it doesn't hurt at all? Huh? My injuries are healed?
Suddenly, there was a car horn in the distance, and Mo Jiuhan quickly went in to be on guard. Drawing his Hidden Blade, he looked around coldly, he found that it was still the place where he first died, and even the blood stains were still there, he touched his chest, and found that the wound was gone, but there were a few bullet holes in his black clothes, he knew that all this was not fake, surprised and panicked.
Mo Jiuhan is still alive, but ...... Why is he still alive, suddenly- two lines of words suddenly appeared in the air in front of him
"Welcome to the Celestial Prayer World, Assassination Star!"
Mo Jiuhan didn't care about this line of words at all, but carefully checked the injuries on his body, he frowned, it is true that the injuries are all healed, but it is too abnormal, this kind of bloody scene before, it should be that Da Luo Jinxian is not able to return to the sky.
Is it because of this world? Mo Jiuhan thought, am I still alive?
[Assassination Star, you are not dead, the Heavenly Prayer World has completely repaired your injuries]
[Are you willing to join the Tianqi world, there is everything you want here]
Mo Jiuhan was wary of these fonts at first, and didn't pay attention to them.
The current situation is a little weird, he is miraculously alive despite his mortal injury, and there is a self-proclaimed Heavenly Prayer World inviting him to join, which is nothing more than terrifying, but Mo Jiuhan's years of experience told him that he should not panic. You can't mess with yourself.
Suddenly, another line of words appeared [00:36:37] ...... [00:36:30]
Thirty-six minutes and thirty seconds, if Mo Jiuhan guessed correctly, these numbers have an unusual meaning, and they are still counting down, this blood-red word always gives Mo Jiuhan an uncomfortable feeling, it seems that when the time comes, Mo Jiuhan will die
[Assassination Star, please sign a soul contract with the Heavenly Prayer World as soon as possible, if you have any questions, you can consult the system, and it will "end your life in thirty-five minutes"]
Sure enough, this time illustrates how long he has survived, and Mo Jiuhan has already guessed that his injuries are too serious and he should have died a long time ago
[Suddenly, his Hidden Blade flew out of his cuff and flew in from inside the word]
"What the hell?" Mo Jiuhan showed a murderous aura, "Where's my Hidden Blade?" โ
Mo Jiuhan didn't care about the "Heavenly Prayer World" and "Soul Contract". Instead, he asked the other party about his Hidden Blade, and thought to himself, when he returned the Hidden Blade to me, he would find someone to kill this pretending to be a ghost.
ใDrop! Detects that the Assassination Star has the idea of a killing system, and brings the Hidden Blade into the world]
"What! Do you say it again? "Give me back my Hidden Blade, the only thing his father left him, a weapon that is said to have been left by his grandmother and a weapon that has reached his generation.
[Unless a contract is signed, the weapon will be recovered by the Tianqi World] Unexpectedly, this Tianqi World also played a scoundrel.
Mo Jiuhan was silent, the Tianqi World had never encountered such an assassination star.
The blood-red words flickered.
"Contract? Tell me what I can get or ...... What do I need to give?"
Gradually reducing the time of survival, so that Mo Jiuhan did not have much time to delay, he realized that he may have encountered the so-called "supernatural" incident, which made him overwhelmed, but the Hidden Blade was taken away by him, and it must be taken back, but it can't be abandoned like this. And the life is still in the hands of this heavenly prayer world
Mo Jiuhan was in great need of strength to take revenge, and he knew that "supernatural phenomena" were often accompanied by great power to be obtained, and at the same time as great risks, he had great power.
[Sign the "Soul Contract", you will shuttle through another "dimensional world", in another dimensional world, complete the tasks issued to you by the "Heavenly Prayer World", obtain the "World Knowledge" and finally get your reward with the amount of "World Knowledge"]
We know you want revenge. Heavenly prayer world can help you ......]
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A whole bunch of text is presented
"Anything? Can it bring the dead back to life? Mo Jiuhan asked
All the blood-red words twisted into the void and vanished.
[Given your identity as an assassination star, you can't]