A Professional Assassin

Lin Yuetian rested in the hospital for a few more days, and when his physical function was basically normal, the first thing he did after he was discharged from the hospital was to go straight to the admiral's house and go to Vincent. Big brother, forget it, big brother! That Admiral Vincent has a higher background than you, his status is better than you, his mental strength is stronger than you, the mecha is more expensive than you, and he has more combat experience than you. You fight with others? Don't fight for a moment! Leave the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

"I'm not going to fight him," Lin Yuetian calmly informed the housekeeper and walked into the admiral's residence, "I'm not a violent man, and I'm not that irrational."

When Lin Yuetian saw the admiral, the other party was dealing with military affairs in the study. Seeing Lin Yuetian, he didn't seem to have too much embarrassment or guilt: "What's the matter? Are you healthy?"

"Being able to be so shameless is indeed a hero among people." The system said.

While observing Vincent's reaction, Lin Yuetian simply stated his intention: I don't blame your behavior. Originally, as a commoner and a subordinate, I had to unconditionally obey the command of the admiral. Even if the admiral wanted my glands to kill me, I would give it without blinking. Moreover, Baron Sarah is better than me in every way, and his background is more suitable for you. Besides, I feel pity, and it is normal for the admiral to like him. I delusional admiral will have affection for me, that must be greatly unrealistic, should not, really should not.

Anyway, it's all my fault. I sincerely know my mistakes, and I will definitely correct them. Then, I, Lin Yuetian, are a sensible person. I know that I come from a poor background. But I don't want that. So I also ask the general to protect me from the old feelings. As the saying goes, the business is not about human feelings, it is still a good colleague and subordinate to be a lover, and the leader will lead me...

Seeing that Lin Yuetian was a sing-song, with a sincere expression, eloquent and eloquent. The system was amazed, and it was time to give him a BGM with a stronger sense of rhythm.

Admiral Vincent had no doubts about Lin Yuetian's rhetoric. From the original body's memory, Lin Yuetian learned that because of the existence of the Nas Empire in this world, the class nature of the crowd is very clear. No guilt whatsoever. After all, Vincent is very strong. As an aristocratic Alpha of the S-level spiritual power, he has enough confidence and fearlessness in terms of strength and power. In fact, those who work hard like the original body, believe that people's fate is more controlled by the day after tomorrow, and can't let go of Vincent's behavior are the minority in this world.

So Vincent just frowned: "You're talking a little weird today."

"As a subordinate, this subordinate is now fully aware of the righteousness and has repented. Naturally, he should not be arrogant as usual." Lin Yuetian said respectfully.

As a result, Vincent seemed to be even more unhappy. After Lin Yuetian offered to drive the mech to a nearby planet to clean up the Zerg, this kind of unhappiness seemed to intensify, but Vincent obviously couldn't find a reason to get angry. , he had no choice but to wave his hand with an ugly face, telling Lin Yuetian to leave quickly.

"Why was Vincent unhappy just now?" Lin Yuetian drove his mecha into space, starlight and space junk swirling around him. He took this opportunity to be ashamed to ask the system.

"You can't understand even if I tell you," the system informed, "Brother, don't try to understand, I found that the operation when you don't understand is just bizarre. After you try to understand these human emotional vortexes, the operation will become curious. The two disadvantages are the lesser of the two, so you should continue without blood and tears."

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Lin Yuetian started killing insects.

Although the Zerg in this world is called Zerg, it is not an ordinary classification of insect subspecies. They're more like some sort of insect-like monster, intelligent, good at fighting, and a nightmare to look at. And what was most unacceptable to the system was that there was a lot of juice under their hard shells, and Lin Yuetian would explode every time he cut one.

"It's no wonder that these mechas are made of waterproof material." Lin Yuetian controlled his huge mecha with silver red as the main color, grabbed a low-level Zerg, and shredded it with his bare hands, while letting the mecha pull out the energy lightsaber. Chop, wherever the blade goes, the insect segment and the juice fly together. By the way, he let the guns equipped with the mecha rise from the back, and it was a frantic burst of fire against the insect wave in the distance. With one mind and three uses, coupled with the rich mecha combat experience in the original body's memory and Lin Yuetian's own super learning ability and adaptability, he almost killed seven in and seven out in the insect tide, as if entering a land of no one , playing the unparalleled stance of mowing.

"This planet is still in the battle between the Nas Empire and the Zerg Mother. There are only low-level and mid-level Zerg within a few hundred meters. You can deal with it by yourself, and you can just play mowing. Going deeper is the The high-level Zerg colony is here, don't mess around! Safety first!" The system was nervous.

Low and mid-level Zerg and high-level Zerg, as well as Zerg Mother, are almost not the same concept. Low-level Zerg have almost no wisdom, and can only kill according to their nature. The intermediate Zerg began to have the basic wisdom to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage, and their appearance was also uglier, and their combat effectiveness was stronger. For warriors below the A level of mental strength, they should be careful when encountering intermediate-level Zerg. The advanced Zerg and the legendary insect mother have even more amazing combat power, and although the appearance should be more terrifying, the advanced Zerg has the function of disguising a human form! Before the Nas Empire developed and popularized the technology to detect the breath of the Zerg, I don't know how many times the Zerg's victory was due to the infiltration of the advanced Zerg. The spirits of all advanced Zerg are directly connected with the mother insect to form a huge collective consciousness network, which makes the advanced Zerg cooperate more tacitly in battle and makes them more difficult.

The reason why Lin Yuetian is keen to clean the Zerg these days is very simple, because he found that although he didn't know why, the Zerg corpses could be sold for money in the black market. Originally, Lin Yuetian was still a little tangled. He thought that earning money like this would damage the professional spirit and face of the killer. He is a killer and not a bad guy. But Lin Yuetian quickly figured it out: kill living things, take money, take money, kill living things. This process is clearly the same as being a killer! Detective novels are still divided into intrinsic and non-exclusive, and the killer industry can naturally be, there is no need to live with money...

The system admired his meticulous logic for finding a remedy for himself, but he still cared about the business: "When will you do the task?"

Lin Yuetian said: "It has already started."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know Jing Ke, the grandfather of our killer?" Lin Yuetian asked.

"Ah, are you despising my data storage?" The system was puzzled.

Lin Yuetian gently controlled the mecha to strangle the low-level Zerg in his hand, dark green blood splashed on the smooth surface of the mecha, and then slowly slipped down: "There is a sentence about him, I don't know if you heard it or not. said."

"Are you in a hurry to prove yourself because I have questioned your language level before? It's not that you searched the Internet when you read the scumbag, right?" the system questioned, "Forget it, tell me?"

Lin Yuetian said clearly: "'Jing Ke stabbed Qin, and the son offered his head'."