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Chapter 793

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"The moon is beautiful tonight!" Matsuwa stood at the top of a tall building and looked up at the moon in the sky.

"En! It's a good time to kill. "Belmod carried a short blade on his back. His black clothes seemed to blend into the night.

Belmod was here to kill. He accepted a killing mission on the assassin website, not for money, but to test his ability.

After cultivating for a while, Belmod also wanted to test his strength.

"If you need my help, you can call me." Matsuwa said to Belmod.

"I'm still confident that I can deal with them." Belmod stood on the tall building and jumped down.

This was a thirty-two-story building. Belmod jumped down without hesitation. Then, he stepped on the wall outside the building. His feet were attached to the wall, and he ran as if he was running on flat ground.

"This feeling is really not ordinary!" Belmod's mouth revealed a trace of a smile.

When he reached the twenty-sixth floor, Belmod stopped. He broke the tempered glass with a punch and entered.

The person Belmod wanted to assassinate was a very famous person. His name was Matsuda Jiro. He controlled the mafia and had good cooperation with the political world. He even interfered in the prime minister's election.

However, this was also the reason why Belmod chose him. Belmod did not want to assassinate an ordinary person.

After entering, Belmod did not hide at all and went straight to the meeting room.

Matsuda Jiro should be in a meeting with his gang members. This was the information that Belmod obtained from his investigation.

Looking at the monitor, Belmod did not destroy it. When she came in, she had already used the transformation technique to change her appearance. She felt that this transformation technique was much better than her own disguise technique.

"Who is it?" A few people in suits pulled out their pistols and aimed at Belmod.

"The people who are here to kill you."

Belmod was like a gust of wind. In an instant, he appeared in front of them. He pulled out the short blade on his back and cut off one of their necks.

"Open fire!"

Bang bang bang!

After a series of gunshots, a few people fell to the ground. They were not the ones who fired, but Belmod.

Belmod's marksmanship was already very good. Now, his speed was many times faster than before. These people didn't even have a chance to open fire.

Matsuda Jiro and the others in the meeting room also heard the gunshot. Although the soundproofing in the meeting room was very good, how could they not hear such a loud gunshot?

"I don't know who's causing trouble. Inform the gang immediately and get rid of them," Matsuda Jiro said with a gloomy face.

Although he wasn't the strongest force in Japan, he was definitely one of the top figures. Now, there were people who didn't have eyes and came knocking on his door.

The people in the meeting room also took out their guns and prepared for battle.

However, the hands of these people holding the guns were trembling. They were all high-ranking members of the gang. Perhaps they had dared to fight and kill in the past, but now that they were used to living a peaceful life, their courage was almost wiped out.

"Don't be afraid. The door here is specially made. Even a grenade can't blow it open," Matsuda Jiro said aloud.

Hearing Matsuda Jiro's words, the others were relieved.

However, as if to slap his face, just after he finished speaking, the door flew out with a bang. Matsuda Jiro's face was gloomy. He had just finished speaking and was slapped in the face. This feeling was very uncomfortable!

"Who asked you to kill me? How dare you." Matsuda Jiro stood up and the bodyguard standing behind him took out a submachine gun.

As the boss of a famous mafia, Matsuda Jiro could get his hands on a lot of firearms. Submachine guns were not an exaggeration. He could even get his hands on heavy machine guns. However, those things were useless, and they were not on the battlefield.

Belmod's eyes were indifferent. She didn't feel the slightest sense of danger with more than a dozen guns pointed at her.

"It seems that she is alone. I don't know how the trash outside was dealt with. Kill her for me. Open fire," Matsuda Jiro shouted.

More than a dozen guns fired at the same time. There was nothing to hide. In this situation, even Qin Jiu would die. At least a master like Yan Shuangying would be safe and sound. Even these people were not enough to kill.

Of course, this was referring to ordinary people. Yan Shuangying could be considered an ordinary person for the time being.

However, Belmod was not an ordinary person now. Although Belmod did not have any Sharingan, in her eyes, the bullets seemed to be moving in slow motion.

Chakra was under her feet. In an instant, she left the place. The knife in her hand was constantly swinging. Blood splattered on the floor, the table, and the walls.

Everyone in the meeting room was dead, including Matsuda Jiro, the leader. Belmod was not interested in talking nonsense. Naturally, she killed them all.

The blood of more than a dozen people flowed on the floor. The scene was like a river of blood. Belmod just looked at them coldly and prepared to leave.

"Aiya, you killed them too quickly! This guy must be very rich, right? If I don't extort some money, how can I be worthy of his wealth? "Matsuwa said with a look of pity.

"I don't lack money. Besides, someone is supporting me!" Belmod said coquettishly.

"Sorry, I can't support you. Looks like I can only sell my body to earn money to support you in the future." Matsuwa looked up at the ceiling with a helpless expression.

Belmod rolled her eyes at him.

Ta Ta Ta ~!

Dense and hurried footsteps could be heard.

"The subordinates are here. But the boss is already dead." Matsuwa looked at the door and saw a group of people running over with all kinds of weapons. This group of people seemed to have all kinds of things.

"Quite a variety of weapons." Matsuwa looked at all kinds of pistols and rifles in their hands. To have so many weapons, this guy's background must be very strong!

"Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!"

Belmod formed a seal with her hands and released a huge fireball. The fireball's power was much stronger than a grenade.

The dozens of people who rushed over were just here to die. In an instant, more than a dozen people died. It was useless. One of them died.

"What is this thing?" The rest of the people were terrified. This kind of power was too terrifying. They had never seen such a terrifying person.

"After using a Ninjutsu, there is no more Chakra." Belmod felt that Chakra was almost depleted. He was also somewhat helpless. If he had known earlier, he would have practiced more.

The time to refine Chakra was too short. Belmod didn't have much Chakra at all. Now that he could release a C-class Ninjutsu, it was actually very good.

In Naruto's world, ordinary Genin couldn't do it. It wasn't that they couldn't learn it. It was mainly because they couldn't get their hands on Ninjutsu.

It didn't matter that Chakra was depleted. Belmod's strongest point now was her body. She was strengthened by Matsuwa. Even if she was hit by a grenade, she wouldn't be injured.

"I'm not satisfied with today's combat test. It's too easy. I haven't been serious yet." Belmod looked at the people who retreated in fear and felt a little bored.

"Then let's leave. Let's kill these guys too!" Matsuwa waved his hand and a wind blade cut the rest of the people to death.

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