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The center of the Assassin's Temple.

In a palace lobby with extremely luxurious decoration.

Numerous well-dressed people in suits conversed with each other.

These people are business leaders from all over the world. Logically speaking, they are not qualified to watch the Assassin organization's games.

But since they sell the highest quality elixirs and stones at the lowest prices, I still sent them invitations out of dignity.

Not many, just about thirty people.

All are famous on Forbes list.

Despite this, when facing major assassin organizations, you still have to put down your CEO airs, lower your head, and greet them with a smile.

"Oh, my dear Miss Marthalie, the weather seems to have suddenly changed outside. Let's go out and see what's going on."

"No problem, Mr. Jellifin, do you mind if I hold your arm?"

"Beautiful lady, I am very pleased."

The people in the hall who were responsible for guarding the Australian Assassin Temple were all used to hearing the noise, and they were all busy with their own tasks.

It’s not like the Seven Kills leader and David Stephen have been at odds once or twice. Anyway, they won’t fight in the end. Instead of worrying here, it’s better to clean up.

"Oh, this is the first time. I remember last time it seemed that the leader of the Black Hand Gang entered the hall before him, so we got into a quarrel."

"That's right. Last time, it was because the leader of the Seven Kills entered the hall with his left leg first, and then the two of them got into an argument again for some reason."

"Oh, it really doesn't stop. Every time they argue, they don't take action. Just the momentum they unleash is enough to change the color of the day."

"Don't say that, brother, you should be glad they didn't take action."

"That's right, the aftermath of an attack from a Nine Realm expert can seriously injure us."

Meanwhile, in the forest.

Yang Lin, who was flying in the air, looked up at the sky.

"With this smell, could it be that the leader of the Seven Kills is having sex with someone else?!"

Thinking of this, Yang Lin flew quickly towards the direction with the strongest aura.

Not far away, the leader of the Seven Kills was smiling, holding the fan behind his back.

"David, you have to say that five years ago I might have had a few words with you, but I wouldn't have taken action."

"But now I have broken through the ninth realm three years ago, and my strength and other major aspects have been qualitatively improved. In terms of combat ability, you..."

The leader of the Seven Kills extended his thumb to give him a thumbs up, then turned 180 degrees and jerked downwards.

"no."

"Damn Qisha, you really deserve to die."

David Stephen’s face turned dark.

Although the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm are only separated from the Ninth Realm by one layer, that layer is like a chasm that is extremely difficult to cross.

He has worked hard for decades and has been trapped in this realm without ever breaking through.

Not even the slightest trace of looseness was seen.

Gritting his back teeth, his cheeks were trembling with anger.

The leader of the Seven Kills looked at this scene with a smile that was very sarcastic, 90% sarcastic, and 100% disdainful.

In this world where the strong are respected, if you are weak, then eat slowly if you are weak, and you cannot say a word until you break through.

"Master of the Seven Kills, what's going on?"

"Did someone bite you?"

When Yang Lin flew over, the first thing he saw was Jack Horry, whose face was full of fear and horror, and the leader of the Black Hand Gang whose face was almost as black as a farm tool.

The leader of Seven Kills glanced at Yang Lin.

"It's nothing, it's just that some people are anxious."

After speaking, he used his spiritual energy alone to transmit his voice and said:

"By the way, Yang Lin, the wounds on Jack Horry's body were caused by you, right?"

After hearing what the leader of the Seven Kills said, he realized that it was the spiritual energy transmitting the sound, so he followed suit:

"Well, that's true."

"okay I know."

Before Yang Lin could explain, the leader of the Seven Kills had already calculated the specific outline.

He knows very well who the other party is and what they do. They have been in conflict for so long.

It’s not as the saying goes, “Those who know themselves well are often their enemies.”

【Ding! Trigger choice! 】

[1: Join forces with the Seven Killers to expose Jack Horry’s despicable methods, and reward him with the color-changing air and sea aura. 】

[2: I took action to severely injure Jack Horry. It would only be satisfying to avenge myself. I will be rewarded with a mysterious fragment*1. 】

Yang Lin's expression remained unchanged, but there were ups and downs deep in his heart.

How many days has it been? How many days has it been? The system that has been waiting for so many days finally issued a choice to prove that he is still alive.

But what is this mysterious fragment?

Yang Lin thought for a while, and compared the aura with the other colors, he decisively chose the second one.

In general, mysterious fragments in novels can be combined into super cool items, so this is the right one to choose.

Although the aura changing colors is cool too.

【Ding! The selection is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the mysterious fragment*1. 】

"I don't know how many of these fragments can be combined into a finished product. Well, I hope I have to learn a certain game in my previous life." Yang Lin thought to himself.

【Ding! The host has a mysterious fragment, and the current collection progress is 1/3. 】

"Okay, okay, it only takes three pieces. If it takes forty pieces to synthesize the finished product, then I will collapse immediately."

Looking at the system interface, Yang Lin secretly looked forward to the day when the fragments would be combined into an artifact.

"Yang Lin, let's go. The competition is about to start in five days. Let's make good preparations and stop arguing with these guys here."

"Yes, Master."

After saying that, Yang Lin followed the leader of Qisha and flew away from here.

"Hmph, the damn leader of the Seven Kills, damn it!"

David Stephen snorted coldly and turned to stare at Jack Horry angrily.

"I'll teach you another move later. This move is a strange move I occasionally got when I was young. This move is very difficult to defeat. I originally planned to wait until you break through the six realms before teaching you, but I didn't expect it to happen today. Such a change happened."

When Jack Horry heard the word "Qizhao", his blue eyes flashed.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely study without sleep and food in five days."

David Stephen nodded.

"Well, my move is very suitable for your weapon. With your learning method, I guess it's not very difficult. Five days is enough for you."

"Teacher, don't worry."

...

The Assassin's Hall is a residence specially arranged for major organizations.

The head of Qisha and Yang Lin were sitting in the pavilion.

"Yang Lin, you probably don't know the rules of the game yet, let me explain them to you."

"This competition is not an ordinary arena event, it is something that only ordinary people can use."

"The competition between our eight major assassin organizations is about assassinations."

"Assassination?"

"Yes, your senior brother ranked first in the assassination mission last time."

"Then who to assassinate?"

The leader of Qisha opened his fan and said: