Chapter 120: Goodbye Thirteen

The King of the Kingdom of Stan frowned slightly, a little unsure of what Lin Yi meant.

But the next moment, there was a sudden pain in his chest. His eyes widened and his hands gripped his throat, he wanted to breathe, but he couldn't.

Lin Yi sneered, he never liked nonsense when doing tasks, if it wasn't for the other party's attention, he wouldn't even pay attention to the other party.

After tidying up the combat uniform on my body, I checked it to make sure that there was nothing wrong.

Lin Yicai slammed open the door and ran outside, shouting.

"An assassin has run in the southeast direction, everyone chase after him!!"

The research institute, which was already chaotic because of the sound of the alarm, is even more chaotic this time. There were quite a few soldiers, and before they could figure out the situation, they heard the cries and chased them to the southeast.

The King of Stan had fallen to the ground, struggling in pain, and wisps of cold air rose from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

Just as Lin Yi pushed the door in, he had already quietly injected the cold qi into the body of the King of Stan. This method is actually useless for people who know martial arts.

Because there is no way to touch the other person's body, the cold that can be input is very weak, and if the cold is forcibly increased, it is easy to be detected.

On the contrary, these guys in the country of Stan can only rely on technology, as long as a wisp of cold air freezes his trachea.

"Ahh

The king of Stan roared silently, because the suffocation was too painful, and his battle suit was torn by him, and his body was scratched with wounds.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, assassinating the king of Stan, and rewarding 1,000 points."

As soon as Lin Yi slipped out of the research institute, a system prompt sounded in his ears. With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he sped up and left here.

With his approach, it was too easy to avoid the detection of Stan.

"Ahem......"

Just ran out a few kilometers, Lin Yi suddenly coughed violently, and he reached out to cover his mouth. When the cough was over, there was a pool of black blood in his palm.

In these successive battles, he used the cold to lower the temperature in his body and reduce the pain.

But the damage must be unavoidable, and the dark wounds in his body are naturally aggravated.

Lin Yi clutched his chest, and his feet were not only not slow, but sped up a few points. He had to find a safe place before he began to treat his injuries.

It is impossible to hide the news of the assassination of the king of Stan.

The entire capital of the kingdom of Stan, has been locked down. But Lin Yi had already fled, and in a hidden port bridge cave, Lin Yi sat cross-legged, slowing down his luck and suppressing his injuries.

"System, exchange for reshaping pills."

Lin Yi said lightly, and in the void, mystical energy emerged, and a black pill appeared out of thin air. There was also a strong smell of medicine.

Without hesitation, he threw the pill into his mouth, Lin Yi's brows furrowed, and an extremely bitter feeling struck.

But in the next second, Lin Yi felt that this bitterness was nothing at all.

"Uh-huh......"

Lin Yi snorted and gritted his teeth.

He has been out for so many years, and he has suffered a lot of injuries, big and small, only this time. There was a pain like ten thousand ants devouring all over his body, and the bones of his whole body were creaking.

He could clearly feel the pain in each meridian, and he could feel the lack of oxygen when the blood was flowing rapidly.

"Bang!"

Lin Yi smashed his fist on the wall of the bridge hole, and the entire wall was smashed into a huge depression, and there were spiderweb-like cracks in the depression.

The sharp fingertips were embedded deep in the skin, and the scarlet blood spilled out, but it was less than a ten-thousandth of the pain in the body.

It's really a pain that is worse than death.

The bright moon slowly set, replaced by a round of blazing sun. Lin Yi was lying in the pile of rubble, panting and sweating all over. How long the night was, how long he had been in pain last night.

It lasted for nearly five hours before the effect of the remodeling pill was over.

This is the Assassin, no matter how famous you are, no matter how powerful you are outside, no matter how strong you are. When he was injured, he could only hide in a dark corner and lick his wounds quietly.

Lin Yi rested for a long time before he regained some strength, surrounded by the blood he vomited when he was healing last night.

He clenched his fists slightly, and the bones of his palms creaked, a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. Now he can finally exert the power in his body without any scruples.

After resting for a while, Lin Yi secretly boarded a merchant ship of the State of Stan, and after leaving the waters of the State of Stan, he left on his own and returned to Little Chicken Island.

This back and forth is nearly half a month.

A rumor about a mysterious assassin suddenly spreads in the rivers and lakes.

After all, the assassination of the king of the kingdom of Stan is a big deal. But so far, I don't know who did it, and none of the current seven shadow assassins of the Assassin Organization have admitted it.

And the only one who knows the secret may be Prince Stan, but he doesn't dare to say.

After he returned, he immediately sent someone to send the universal healing device to Chicken Island. And because of the king's death, he rightfully inherited the throne and became the youngest king.

But something seemed to be wrong with his spirit, or rather, he was beginning to doubt his faith.

From the time he was born, Prince Stan was taught by his father, including the environment he was exposed to, that the principle of technology is the supremacy of science and knowledge is power.

But this time, he was really hit.

The most elite troops of the State of Stan, the crystallization of the wisdom of countless scientists, were swept away by one person.

And the loss was ugly, so it can be said that he didn't even have the strength to fight back. He began to vaguely feel that science may not be the only way out, and perhaps it can be stronger when combined with martial arts.

Of course, Lin Yi doesn't know about such a thing for the time being.

He didn't know that he had inadvertently changed the plot so much.

"Chick Island."

Back to Chick Island, Lin Yi's mood was a little complicated.

Standing on the slope of the peak, you can see the location of the Colako. In the distance, he saw Coke just after school, and her mental state was much better.

Lin Yi asked people to send the universal healing device, although it could not immediately eradicate the genetic defects in Coke's body, but it had already improved.

In time, it will be completely restored.

I shouldn't have been here.

Lin Yi shook his head and prepared to leave. He kind of missed Thirteen, Eleven, and that stupid fire beast. Of course...... And his own sword.

"You're the assassin who killed the king of Stan?"

A cold voice rang out.

Lin Yi's figure was stunned, this voice was too familiar to him, it was the voice of thirteen.

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Sorry again, these two should have been posted earlier, the author fell asleep.