"Click ~ ~"
The door was pushed open. It was an extremely dark room. It was broad daylight, but the windows were closed. Chen Meng Luo swept his gaze around, and saw an old man in a black robe sitting in the room. He was coldly looking at Chen Meng Luo with his dead fish-like eyes.
Chen Meng Luo's heart thumped. He could feel a strong hostility from this old man. In fact, it even contained a murderous intention.
"This is worthy of being called the Assassin Association. Even an old man is filled with murderous intention." Chen Meng Luo sighed with emotion in his heart. Then, he exposed a smile on his face, "Mister …"
"Close the door!" a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of the old man's mouth.
"Ah? That's right. This kind of thing should be closed. "Chen Meng Luo turned around and closed the door. He was in a very happy mood.
"Your Assassin Association handles things very quickly. You must have completed the mission!" Chen Meng Luo turned around and said to the old man with a smile on his face. However, the old man just stared at him with his dead fish-like eyes. He said in a deep voice after a long while, "No!"
"No?"
Chen Meng Luo was startled.
"Why did you call me here if you didn't?" Chen Meng Luo was somewhat angry, "Are you afraid of my master? You don't dare to accept this mission, and want me to withdraw? "
"We called you here because our mission has failed," the old man's hoarse voice resounded.
"Failed?" Chen Meng Luo was stupefied. Then, he looked at the old man with a gloomy face, "What's the matter?"
"You're asking us what's the matter?" The old man's murderous aura suddenly became so dense that it seemed to have solidified. He grinned, and revealed a few yellow teeth, "Chen Meng Luo, you're good. You're very good. You're an expert of the level of five billion. But, you're saying that you only have five billion. You're very powerful.
"Level of five billion?" Chen Meng Luo's face turned gloomy.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Meng Luo shouted.
"Chen Meng Luo, I don't care if you really don't understand or if you're just pretending. In short, you've provided false information this time. And, you've caused my Assassin Association to lose a pair of golden diamond level assassins. This debt will be on you," the old man said sinisterly.
"I've provided false information?" Chen Meng Luo took a deep breath and said, "Are you saying that my master's disciples, Tien Shin and Za Jiang Wan, didn't go to the Five Fighting Realm?"
"Yes, they did. But their combat power …" The corner of the old man's mouth curled up. "In order to complete your mission, we sent out Gold Diamond Assassins capable of killing five billion experts. Moreover, there were two of them on each side. However, both of them died at the hands of those four people."
"How is this possible?" Chen Meng Luo opened his eyes wide. Then, he suddenly thought of something, "Is it because of that mecha?"
"It's not a mech. It's the Mixed Paste Ball that you said you don't have to worry about. Its combat power is at most one or two hundred million."
"Mixed Paste Ball?"
Chen Meng Luo's mind was blown. He glared at the old man, "Are you sure? That Ball Soy Ball couldn't even take a punch from me with 100 million combat power three to four years ago. You said he killed two assassins with 5 billion combat power? "
"Chen Meng Luo, your acting skills are really good." The old man laughed sinisterly, "Chen Meng Luo, I don't care if you're acting or if you really don't know. In short, our Assassin Association's assassin missions always rely on the accurate information provided by the employer. We can complete the mission only if the information is accurate. Otherwise, we'll just be throwing away our lives. But, you've provided false information now. I don't care why you've provided false information. In short, you have two options now. "
"This is impossible. Mixed Paste Ball killed two Gold Diamond Assassins? Impossible … "Chen Meng Luo muttered to himself. It must be known that he had wanted to kill Mixed Paste Ball more than once in the past few years. However, he hadn't been able to find an opportunity to kill him.
"The first option is naturally to pay for it." The old man stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper appeared in his hand. The old man heavily slapped the paper on the table in front of him, "Chen Meng Luo, take it and have a look. You must gather all the things on this paper."
"Ah?" Chen Meng Luo took the paper in a daze. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide as he glanced at it.
"This is impossible!" Chen Meng Luo shook his head repeatedly, "I can't even gather 10% of the things on this paper, let alone those I don't know. Moreover, you need too much money."
"I don't think you can do it." The old man snorted, "Since that's the case, you only have one option left. Sell yourself to our Assassin Association and work for us until you gather all the things on this paper."
"No!" Chen Meng Luo's complexion turned ugly. He was a disciple of Heavenly Orchid. How could he become an assassin? How could he, Chen Meng Luo, not understand the life of an assassin?
"That Hit was originally a super genius of Universe 6's martial arts cultivation. However, he was forced to enter the assassin profession. Therefore, he was completely crippled. Even if he had cultivated for more than a thousand years, he's only at this level now. There's also that Universe 7's Ovini. He was also a super genius of martial arts. However, he was also destroyed by the assassin profession …"
Once an assassin became an assassin, especially one like him who didn't take the initiative to enter the assassin organization, he basically didn't have any freedom. He had to complete a large number of missions. It was possible that he would stay in a place for ten days to half a month for a single mission. He would even have to endure being bitten by mosquitoes.
"This is no longer up to you." The old man snorted coldly, "Chen Meng Luo, because you foolishly provided false information, Olin, Oba, and the others are dead. Therefore, you can either gather all the things on this paper within a month or come to our Assassin Association and work for us. Otherwise, you can wait for your death. Don't think that you can ignore our Assassin Association just because you're a disciple of Heavenly Orchid.
"Damn it!" Chen Meng Luo's complexion turned pale.
"Well, you can leave. I think that with your identity, you should know how powerful our Assassin Association is. Therefore, I hope you won't do anything stupid. After all, you've cultivated to the level of 7 billion. It's already pretty good," the old man said indifferently.
"You guys are simply … going too far!" Chen Meng Luo clenched his fists. A terrifying aura surged out of his body. Rays of light circulated around his body.
"Want to fight?" The old man's murderous aura suddenly became as sharp as a blade. A powerful aura that was far more terrifying than Chen Meng Luo's aura pressed down on Chen Meng Luo like a mountain. This terrifying aura extinguished the anger in Chen Meng Luo's heart. Even the hair on his back stood up.
"I …" Chen Meng Luo withdrew his imposing aura.
"I … will give you an answer soon." Chen Meng Luo turned around in a daze.
"Chen Meng Luo, you don't have any other way. It's impossible for you to collect all the things on that paper. Therefore, your only way is to become an assassin. Otherwise, Hit's knife will be waiting for you." The old man's gloomy voice resounded. Chen Meng Luo's body trembled. [That's right. I don't have any other way now. I have to look for Tian Hua Orchid. How can I look for Tian Hua Orchid for this kind of thing? Don't tell me that I hired an assassin to assassinate your most beloved daughter. But, I didn't succeed in the end. So, the Assassin Association is forcing me to become an assassin?]
"Oh, that's right. Chen Meng Luo, I forgot to tell you that you've issued a mission to our Assassin Association to assassinate Tian Chen Hua, Tien Shin, and Mixed Paste Wan.
Chen Meng Luo's head exploded. His legs almost went soft.
"No, you can't do that!" Chen Meng Luo shouted in a stern voice.
The old man smiled. "It depends on what you do. We won't make this matter public if you join us as an assassin."
"I …" Chen Meng Luo's body trembled. He lowered his head and looked at the list on the paper in his hand. It seemed as if his mind was in a mess.
"You can go back if there's nothing else." The old man's voice was ice-cold. "You can call me Elder Xuan."
"Elder Xuan, I want to ask you something. Can I continue to carry out that mission if I join the Assassin Association?" Chen Meng Luo's eyes suddenly became firm. "Tien Shin, Mixed Paste Wan, and Tian Chen Hua caused me to become like this. I want them dead!"
"You have a strong desire to kill. You were born to be an assassin." Elder Xuan said indifferently. "You'll have to pay for this mission. However, you're the only disciple of Tian Lan Orchid who's willing to become an assassin in the last ten thousand years. So, we'll give you a special privilege. However, you'll only be given this one time."
"Only this one time?"
"That's right. We'll send assassins to assassinate them again. We won't do it again if we fail this time," Elder Xuan said indifferently.
"I'll fail this time?" Chen Meng Luo looked at the old man doubtfully.
"How can there be a 100% success rate when it comes to assassins? You, Chen Meng Luo, are the same. Maybe you'll fail and get killed on your first mission." Elder Xuan snorted coldly.
"Impossible. I won't." Chen Meng Luo whispered to himself.
"Alright. Since you've agreed to become an assassin, you'll have to accept the first mission. This is the proof of your allegiance!" Elder Xuan said in a deep voice.
"I know."
…
A figure stood quietly under a yellow maple tree. He had purple skin and was wearing a long grey coat. His hands were in his pockets, but he looked like a treasured sword. However, this time, this sword was hidden in its scabbard.
If Sun Wuben saw this figure, he would definitely recognize him. This was because he was the number one expert of Dragon Ball Super Universe 6, Hit. He was obviously an assassin, but he was open and aboveboard. He had helped the Monkey King several times and was extremely popular among Dragon Ball fans.
Hit stood under the tree and stared at the fish in the stream in front of him, as if he was enjoying the fish's play.
Behind him, there was another figure standing within the shadows. It was also a purple-skinned man wearing a long overcoat. Both his hands were stuffed into his pockets. However, compared to Sita, this man was slightly shorter and fatter in stature.
"Xiu!"
The short and stout man's figure shot out from the shadows and shot towards Hit like a shadow.
"Ka ~"
The sound of muscles rubbing against each other was heard. Then, the short and stout man's figure stopped behind Hit, and a hand fell on the short and stout man's neck. It was Hit's hand, which had appeared on the man's neck at some unknown time.
"Master, I failed again." The short and stout man said in a deep voice.
"Your Flash Time took too long to activate. That's why you failed." Hit retracted his hand, his back still facing the man. "Hit, your Flash Time is already pretty good, but it's still not enough. There are too many unnecessary movements when activating, so it will cause your movements to pause for a very short time. During this time, the attacks of some experts will have already reached your body. How about this, I'll show you one more time … huh?" Hit turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
"It's Senior Ovini." Hit also looked over.
"Hit, you're giving pointers to this little guy." On the path, a round and fat man with a bear-like appearance walked over. He was all smiles.
"Ovini, you don't come to the temple for no reason. Running over at this time, did something terrible happen in the Hitman Association?" Hit's face revealed a rare smile. The Demon Realm was the world of the people of the Demon Realm. Ovini and Hit were experts from the so-called low-level civilizations. However, Hit was from Universe 6, while Ovini was from Universe 7.
Both of them were martial arts geniuses from the Human Realm and possessed unimaginable talent. In the end, they came to the Demon Realm to seek further development. However, because of some matters, they were forced to enter the Hitman Association as assassins.
Hit had been an assassin for more than a thousand years, while Ovini had been an assassin for more than three thousand years. Because of their completely similar experiences, the two became good friends.
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