July 3, 2049.

The weather is cloudy and overcast, and then light rain, this long and rainy summer is finally coming to an end, and Typhoon "Haiyan" is leaving the downtown area of Shanghai, and the wind is gradually weakening.

The tail of the typhoon brought the last rain to the city, and the fine rain fell and was blown away by the wind.

Will Zhao Gao know that this is the last day of his life?

The answer to this question is now unknown, and a long, long time later, when Lu Xun recalled this day, he thought that the madman might know, just like every brave man knows that he is destined to face the demon king, and people who are in the whirlpool of fate can always vaguely see their fate, this is a duel that is bound to happen, and one party must be defeated in the duel.

But the madman may not care about the outcome of this duel, because whether it is life or death, his purpose has been achieved.

He goes to a must-go appointment, and in his story, he is the duelist who has been pushed to the stage by fate.

In the history of mankind, such people have always followed one after the other.

Just like Zhao Gao.

It's like a land patrol.

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The young man climbed onto the riverbank, drenched. He looked down at his watch, and it was six fifty in the morning.

The Assassin team moved an hour before the others, setting off from the Bund, crossing the Huangpu River, and disembarking directly on the other side of the river in the Pudong New Area, arriving at the Shanghai International Convention Center.

The only high-rise building in Pudong is the Jin Mao Tower, the Oriental Pearl Tower and the Shanghai World Financial Center have long been left in ruins, Zhao Gao doesn't know how they collapsed, the two buildings have been gone since he can remember, but he can be sure that at least they will not collapse naturally, both of which are far from reaching their design life, and it is more likely that someone destroyed them.

The Shanghai International Convention Center is still there, in disrepair, the walls are crawling with vines, and the weeds under the walls are growing wildly, more than half a person high.

The rhizomes of the plants climb out of the cracks in the buildings, branching out, and the vines like to climb up the tall buildings, because they are high, there is nothing to block the sun, and the gray reinforced concrete city is gradually covered with green, and it is difficult to say whether it is alive or desolate.

You can vaguely see the prosperity and glory of the past.

Zhao Gao is an assassin, he is the killer of the academy and the only person in this world who can confront the Night King.

He carried a long knife on his back and a pistol and dagger at his waist. Zhao Gao was only one person, so he brought all the weapons he could bring, the pistol was filled with five white gin bullets, and the academy told him that this was a peerless killing weapon, as long as he could hit one shot, he could severely damage the Night King.

Even Luo Cheng's elm pimple was full of confidence in him, so Luo Cheng was very excited when he saw him off, and gave him a thumbs up that could still move and said to him to kill the bitch raised by the Night King! It's not desolate at all, so that Zhao Gao almost thinks that he has a chance to win, and the other party's Night King is a bid seller, so he goes to warm wine and kill Huaxiong, and killing the Night King is as easy and comfortable as killing Yan Liang and Wen Ugly.

That's how it should be, isn't it?

Zhao Gao is such a powerful and coaxing character, killing a heterogeneous cat demon is like slaughtering a chicken, and now he is carrying a peerless weapon like white gin, and the doomsday virus will die when it is touched, shouldn't he return victorious?

If you don't win like that, it makes no sense.

Oh, yes...... It's so unreasonable, this world is never reasonable, and the Night King is never reasonable.

No one in the entire academy really faced the Night King, and in Luo Cheng's minds, the Night King was just a hunter who was more powerful than a Killer, just a hunter...... Kill a lot.

Only Zhao Gao understood what kind of monster it was, so even if he was holding a pistol that could kill hunters in seconds, he didn't know if he could hit it, and in the face of a monster like the Night King, if he wanted to ensure a hit, it was far from enough to use only a pistol, he needed a Gatling revolver, and then equipped with five thousand rounds, each bullet was filled with white gin in the warhead.

Weapons do not guarantee victory, and it is foreseeable that the outcome of this duel will depend on the strength of both sides.

Zhao Gao himself doesn't know how big the gap in strength between himself and the Night King is, four years ago he had a battle with the Night King, and the Night King trampled him under his feet with a crushing advantage, and now four years have passed, he is no longer the Zhao Gao of the year, but the Night King's strength is still a bottomless pit for him.

The scariest thing about the monster of the Night King is that you never know where his limits are, and if you fight him in a normal state, he can knock you down with a slap, and if you fight him after you are corpsed, he can still knock you down with a slap. Zhao Gao is the first person in the safe zone to learn corpse, and most people are familiar with it, Lemon is not the only person in the academy who can be corpsed, Zhao Gao learned corpse much earlier than Lemon, and his control over corpse is much stronger than that of Xiao Kill Embryo, so Zhao Gao can control the speed of mutation in his body, which is a talent that cannot be learned.

After the corpse, Zhao Gao's combat power can increase exponentially, and he used this trick to deal with the Night King four years ago, and he is still pinched in his hand by the other party like a chicken. The Night King is as powerful as a wall, and fighting against the Night King is like banging your head against a wall, even if you wear a hat and a helmet, the wall is unshakable.

All in all, Zhao Gao can't beat the Night King, even if he has White Gin, he can't beat the Night King.

His mission was to stall as best he could to get the survivors out of the house.

So he didn't even leave his own way back, there was no plan for his evacuation in the Assassin King's plan, and Zhao Gao never thought of going back alive.

Jin Mao Tower is the tallest building in Shanghai, and it's a good thing to use as a tombstone...... Be worthy of yourself.

No one in this world has ever stipulated that anyone should live to the end, lucky people just found the right way to die and the time and place of death, Zhao Gao thinks that he is very lucky, he is about to face the most powerful monster that has ever existed in this world, so many people who have pursued strength throughout the ages have never had such a blessing, this kind of honor will not have it before, and I am afraid it will not have it in the future.

Zhao Gao smiled silently, pulled out a knife from his back, and stepped into the ruins step by step.

He was an assassin and an army, an army of men.

He's going to roar and fight the world!

Even if he was scarred and bruised, even if he was thrown into a puddle with his hands and feet broken, he would get up and plunge his knife into the throat of his enemy!