The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

[Wang Jianguo: Bounty of 23,000, 41 years old, professional contractor, E-class helmet, no cultivation. 】

"This is okay. Without any cultivation, it is probably due to a failure of talent mutation when you were young. It should be easy to deal with and can be used for training."

"Ding, trigger selection."

[1: If you don’t choose this bounty task, a man will only choose the strongest and most difficult one. He will directly challenge to assassinate the son of a rich man in Kyoto and be rewarded with the title of “Brother Yong”. 】

[2: To select this bounty, the assassin must start from scratch, choose the bounty task that best suits him, and be rewarded with a "Concealment Mask". 】

Yang Lin, who was about to click the mouse to accept the order, looked at the options given by the system.

This good guy, I originally planned to take this order.

And what the hell is the first option, playing Assassin's Creed as Berserker's Creed?

Click to choose to accept the order and enter Zhang Jianguo's main reward page.

What is recorded above is some general information.

"Ding, congratulations on the successful selection of the host and obtaining the invisibility mask."

"Concealment Mask: No matter who you are wearing it or what method you use, you can't steal the face of the host."

"It has been stored in the system space for you."

Yang Lin planned to wait until there was a place before taking it out.

Now that I'm wearing it, it feels boring.

Click on the employer's private message page.

This is a person whose avatar is a stone, and whose online name is also a stone netizen.

"Hello."

Typing on the keyboard, the edited message was sent.

After a few seconds, the other party sent a reply.

"Address: Bench by the lake in Meiwei Park, Xishan City, contact information: 18307264525."

"Travel, food, and accommodation are all included and will be sent to you when the task is completed."

The other party sent two sentences in total.

enough.

"Xishan City, if the travel expenses are reimbursed, go by plane."

Yang Lin took out his mobile phone and purchased a plane ticket online, departing at nine o'clock in the evening.

He still has more than a thousand yuan in his account, and he needs to tighten his belt before the bounty is settled.

"This air control technique is indeed a heaven-level technique. It is simple to practice and easy to use."

After closing the computer, Yang Lin summoned scissors, using his right hand as a sword finger to draw lines in the air to command.

Woohoo~

The scissors in mid-air quickly rotated, and a faint blue light emerged, like a light wheel that could be controlled at will.

Yang Lin swung his sword finger in the air to the right.

call out!

The scissors spun and flew to the right.

Yang Lin volleyed to the left again.

call out!

The scissors spun and flew back to their original position.

The difficulty in controlling scissors with air is to increase the power of the scissors to cut through the air.

This technique of making scissors spin rapidly in the air is very simple and can be done in an afternoon if you are talented and have good understanding.

"Try how powerful it is."

Yang Lin picked up the bagged chicken drumsticks on the computer desk and threw them in a random direction.

"go!"

The sword finger waved, and blue light flashed.

call out!

The chicken legs were cut in half by the sharp blades of the scissors and fell to the ground.

The cutting surface is flat and smooth, and the bone marrow in the chicken legs is clearly visible.

The bones are smoother than those split by a kitchen knife.

"The power is pretty good."

Yang Lin smiled, feeling very satisfied with the effect.

Taking back the scissors, Yang Lin felt a slight sense of emptiness deep in his body.

It felt wrong, so I sat down holding on to the wall.

"Holding the grass, this feels the same as pulling out a gun 60 times in a month. No, no, no, my Qi Hai is too strong."

For an ordinary person who has just awakened, the volume of the Qi Sea is only the size of a small pool.

If you want to expand the Qi Sea, you can only absorb and expand the spiritual energy through continuous practice.

This can also be regarded as the special nature of weapons.

gas.

It's amazing.

For example, the sword energy that can easily cut down trees with one swing of a sword by others can be regarded as a kind of energy composition.

The larger the Qi sea, the stronger the power of Qi.

Yang Lin rubbed his temples.

"It seems that when assassinating, you should try to do it quickly."

With the total amount of Qi Hai, it is best to compress the fighting time to less than five minutes.

"It's getting late. Let's have a meal and go to the airport."

Putting on a black sweatshirt, Yang Lin put on his hat, put on his mobile phone and walked out of the house.

Jiangnan Airport.

It was just dark.

Yang Lin walked out of the beef noodle restaurant and came to the airport, picked up his ticket and headed to the departure hall.

"It's eight o'clock now, the plane takes off in one hour."

Yang Lin closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for nine o'clock to arrive.

55 minutes later.

The phone vibrated, Yang Lin exited the meditation state, and the Qi sea in his body returned to full.

"gone."

He got up, left his seat and walked into the plane.

Economy class.

A flight attendant with a well-proportioned figure and heavy makeup stood in front.

"This flight to Xishan City is expected to arrive at one o'clock in the morning. Passengers please abide by the rules and do not touch prohibited areas, lest you cannot afford the compensation."

Yang Lin sat by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Although vicious beasts are rampant in this world, it does not mean that humans are powerless to resist.

Just a moment ago, Yang Lin saw a fighter plane responsible for patrolling Jiangnan City flying over.

They are fighter jets responsible for killing ferocious beasts in the sky and protecting the safety of civil aviation.

What's interesting is that Yang Lin can just see the missiles equipped on the wings from this window seat.

Maybe there is an armed Gatling machine gun on the invisible nose.

"Huh, take a short rest and prepare for the assassination."

Yang Lin thought to himself, leaned his head on the chair, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

...

1:06 am.

Yang Lin walked out of the airport and came to Xishan City.

Open the mobile phone navigation and search for the park location.

"Wonderful park, 7.1 kilometers away from the current location. We will prescribe the fastest route for you."

The mechanical sound that came with the software sounded. Yang Lin found a blue shared bicycle, scanned the code, and rode away.

Wonderful park.

A young girl wearing white clothes and black trousers, exuding a melancholic aura, sat on a bench next to the artificial lake.

She is the employer, also known as Shitou.

"Wang Jianguo, if you dare to send someone to break my father's leg, I will pay for it with blood today."

Shi Shi clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and whispered angrily.

His father was originally just an ordinary migrant worker.

Ordinary honest rural people who work diligently and honestly on construction sites.

At the end of the year, I wanted to live a good year with the salary I earned through hard work.

But who would have thought that the bastard named Wang would keep delaying the project on the grounds that the project payment had not yet been received.

They are just migrant workers, with no money and no power.

Wang Jianguo just wanted to rely on their honesty and incompetence, so he dared to delay the payment of wages.

And the truth is.

Driving a Mercedes-Benz G and holding a wife who is 18 years younger than him.

He spends a lot of time making friends with powerful people, and his glib tongue is untouchable.

My father came forward to ask for wages on behalf of 13 migrant workers in the same village.

But as a result, after going there three times in a row.

Her father was admitted to the hospital yesterday.

His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and there were injuries everywhere.

A broken thigh and a broken rib.

When the migrant workers in the same village saw their father's injury, they all chose to swallow their anger and pretend to be unlucky, without any courage or thought to dare to ask for wages.

"These people also have cysts."

Shitou cursed angrily.

If my father hadn't been a bit skilled, he might have been in the ICU due to injuries to his internal organs.

"Hello, is this Mr. Shitou?"

Hearing the sound, the girl's anger dissipated greatly.

Shitou is his alias on the dark web.

It's also the secret code for both of them.

"Yes, I am..."

Looking at Yang Lin who was getting off the bicycle, Shitou was in a daze for a moment.

Why does this guy look a little unprofessional?