It had been three days, but the assassin still hadn't shown any signs of attacking. Wang Tong could sense the murderous intent hidden in the assassin's eyes, but he didn't know who he had offended.
Wang Tong didn't want to think about it because he had too many secrets, and no one knew which faction he belonged to. Therefore, he decided to use Einherjar Wannabe's method of dealing with those who didn't mess with him, and if someone messed with him, he would just deal with it.
Wang Tong decided to give the kid a chance. Spying on someone was a tiring job, and Wang Tong had experienced the pain of chasing after Einherjar Wannabe.
It was already twelve o 'clock when Wang Tong finished his training, and the campus was quiet. There were many corners of the beautiful campus, which were perfect for romance, murder and arson.
Wang Tong hummed a tune and moved his arms while mumbling something.
"Five … four … three … two … one!"
As Wang Tong murmured, the sky shook violently. Then, a beam of cold light shot out from the darkness at lightning speed.
Although his Soul Energy was suppressed, his GN Force was definitely above average among Level Five. Who would dare to underestimate him?
The dark shadow almost pierced through "Wang Tong", but in the next second, the assassin felt like a huge black hole was sucking him into it.
His body flashed and appeared in a completely empty space. Apparently, he had been trained in this field, and he immediately realized that he had been hit by some kind of Soul Energy Spell. He tried to wake himself up, but it was useless.
Wang Tong sensed his surroundings and dragged the assassin into the bushes. Although the assassin was strong, he was too naive.
By now, Wang Tong had mastered the use of the crystal. Apparently, the crystal had a strange ability, as if Wang Tong himself was being dragged into it. As long as the crystal turned on its ability to absorb Soul Energy, it would be able to absorb the target's Soul Energy as long as the target wasn't paying attention.
The assassin was completely focused on Wang Tong, and he didn't expect Wang Tong to be prepared.
Wang Tong floated out of thin air and calmly looked at the panicking assassin. He seemed to be in his thirties, and his Soul Energy was close to three hundred, which was quite impressive.
His opponent didn't say a word, he immediately launched an attack as soon as he saw Wang Tong. This was Wang Tong's domain. Wang Tong unleashed his full strength and instantly overwhelmed his opponent with his Soul Energy. Then, he unleashed his GN Force and sent his opponent flying with a punch.
The shock in the assassin's eyes could no longer be described with words. This was because the information did not match up at all. It was said that this person's spiritual power was at most a grade 5 beginner, which meant that it could not exceed 300. This kind of spiritual power should not have been able to discover his existence. But now he realized that this was a huge trap. The other party had already discovered him, and the other party's spiritual power was actually …
Wang Tong smirked, "Don't tell me who you are, I'm not interested at all!"
Boom …
Another punch!
The assassin fell to the ground. Wang Tong looked at the assassin and realized that he needed some practice, so this guy would be a perfect target for him.
Wang Tong had used it on him before.
To be honest, Wang Tong was the one with the highest authority in this dimension, followed by Einherjar Wannabe.
Suddenly, Wang Tong turned around, and the assassin who had fallen to the ground suddenly regained his strength and lunged at Wang Tong again. Wang Tong was nowhere to be seen.
The assassin looked at the space around him, almost crazily running around, but he could only run in circles. There was only nothingness here …
Wang Tong looked at the assassin's body in the bushes, and his hands suddenly turned fiery red. Then, the assassin's body turned into a cloud of steam and disappeared without a trace. Wang Tong's figure flashed, and everything was clean.
Wang Tong could finally go back to his room and have a good night's sleep after dealing with a small problem. This guy seemed to be a professional assassin, but unfortunately, his target was one of the most difficult targets to assassinate, and he was able to spot Wang Tong when he was tailing Wang Tong.
Wang Tong yawned. There would be a lot of training tomorrow, and the assassin's soul would be able to train for a while. At least, he would have another tough target. It would be great if the assassin was willing to tell Wang Tong who ordered him to do this; otherwise, it would be a waste of time.
In fact, the assassin didn't look down on Wang Tong. He was being very cautious. If it weren't for the fact that his superiors had told him to be extra cautious and kill Wang Tong in one strike, he wouldn't have spent so much time observing Wang Tong. After a few days of observation, he realized that Wang Tong was actually quite strong. His superiors had also told him that he had to be clean when dealing with such a weak target, and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
However, the assassin had somehow managed to imprison him.
As a high-level assassin, he had gone through all kinds of training, but he had never encountered such an unbelievable method of imprisonment.
Wang Tong woke up at five o 'clock in the morning and went for a run. After that, he went back to his room and took a shower. Suddenly, he remembered the assassin from yesterday, and his consciousness entered the Space Crystal, only to find that the assassin's soul was gone.
Wang Tong couldn't believe that the assassin had dissipated by himself.
Wang Tong shook his head and withdrew his consciousness from the Space Crystal. He wanted to use it as a practice, but the assassin had already realized that he had been turned into a Soul Form, and he had even given up hope.
It seemed like the assassin was a big shot.
Wang Tong rubbed his stomach and felt hungry. He hoped that the assassin would be stronger next time.
Most people wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well after encountering such an assassination, but Wang Tong didn't seem to be affected at all. To him, the life of a student was too comfortable, and assassinations like this were like a game to him, allowing him to adjust the pace of his life.
"Sir, this is the result of the whole incident." Palle was Ma Dutian's right-hand man, and he was very satisfied with both his strength and the way he handled things.
Ma Dutian smiled and said, "Not bad." He thought for a while and then asked, "What do you think?"
"The assassin should be a sub-faction of the House of Li, and they're not bad. They should have sent around ten assassins this time, but they still underestimated Wang Tong."
Palle said respectfully.
House of Li was a respected family, but only a handful of people knew that House of Li controlled a powerful assassin syndicate. This syndicate had existed hundreds of years ago during the era of Li Feng, and it was later turned into a security department. Of course, it was still used for assassinations.
"What do you think about Wang Tong?"
Palle paused for a while and then said, "I can't tell."
"Haha, you can't tell?"
"Yes, this young man has experience and willpower that doesn't match his age. Based on my experience, it's impossible for someone of his age to be like this."
Padt didn't understand. Of course, there were many things he didn't understand. But as Ma Dutian's confidant, he knew what he should ask and what he shouldn't.
Ma Dutian leaned back on the sofa and quietly watched Wang Tong, who was killing people as if they were ants.
A person full of vigor and passion actually had a demon as cold as ice in his body. He could deal with his opponent with a smile on his face. What kind of state was this?
Somehow, Wang Tong was a man who was full of energy and passion, yet he was able to deal with it so well. How did he come to be like this?
Ma Dutian had no idea, and he couldn't do it either. There was once a man like Wang Tong, who had created a whole new world, and now there was another one. What could Wang Tong do?
Would change be good or bad?
A week later, Wang Tong, Karl, Zhou Sisi, and Cao Yi arrived at the Moon. The organizing committee had already arranged a place for them to stay.
If the Earth represented the history and culture of mankind, then the Moon represented the present. It represented the highest level of technology and perfect urban planning.
Thousands of years ago, it was a barren, rocky planet. Now, it had become an urban planet. The city planning was perfect, and the Ivantians were treated the best among all the citizens in the Alliance. Everything was in order.
The crime rate on the Moon was low, but it didn't mean that it was a peaceful place. It was the same everywhere, but the crime rate was higher here. The era of killing and killing had long passed.
This was more evident in the case of the Ivantians.
It was the first time for Wang Tong and the other three to visit the Moon. The receptionist was very professional, and after they were settled in, they introduced the Moon to them. Basically, the first time they visited the Moon, they were amazed by the beauty of the world.
It was a world built with art.
It was an extra-large room. Karl immediately jumped onto the soft bed. It was so comfortable. It felt so good.
Meanwhile, Cao Yi was looking at the room with interest. It was luxurious, with holographic images, and a butler robot. The Ivantians were so comfortable.
Seventy percent of the household robots on the Moon were used, compared to twenty percent on the Earth and twelve percent on Mars. It was a huge difference, and it was a reflection of the economic development of the three Confederation.
Since the Moon was small and had a smaller population, it would be easier to develop compared to the other two Confederation. In the words of the Ivantians, every one of them was an elite.
Each of the four of them had their own room, and the AI butler robot was responsible for all kinds of services, which was a piece of cake for the organizing committee.
Obviously, it wasn't the time for sightseeing. After a while, everyone had to prepare for the upcoming matches. The top eight contestants were discussing among themselves, but no one knew who they would be facing, and the lot-drawing would be held the next day.
Karl lay on the bed and said, "As long as I don't bump into the boss, nothing else matters!"
"Haha, the probability of that happening is very low, don't worry." Sisi laughed. She really liked this kind of environment. Probably every young person liked this place because the Moon represented technology, progress, and development. There was a surging sense of impulsiveness, and the pace was much faster. She felt like she was an elite here.
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