Chapter 74: Hunt!

  Don't even think about it, this hand, for this lifetime, will never hold a weapon again!

  The devil is defeated!

  Ye Huan's expression was cold and detached, "A battle of life and death, everything for victory!"

  "You're right!" The Gui Long fell silent for a moment, nodded his head, "I'm an assassin, sooner or later there will be such a day. Today I can fall into the hands of a strong man like you, nothing to complain about!"

  He said, he didn't care about the other opponents either, and walked out of the martial arts arena calmly.

  A few minutes later, Kui Long arrived at the edge of a 9,000-meter-high cliff, looked down at the clouds and frost under his feet, and revealed a wry smile.

  As an assassin, if his right hand that holds a weapon is crippled, it's equivalent to the end of his life. Then, what's the point of still being alive!?

  Live on, being slaughtered by enemies, despised by employers, and purged by organizations?

  A fleeting thought of a secret crush flashed through his mind, and Guilong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and leaped off the 9,000-meter-high cliff...

  "The Continental Killer Rankings are about to be updated......" At this moment, countless people let out a sigh.

  Just as the ghost dragon fell about a thousand meters, zip, zip, zip, several ropes shot out from somewhere and locked onto his body, pulling him into a hole that had been dug at some unknown time.

  "Who!?"

  The demon dragon suddenly opened its eyes, only to see that there were several people sitting in the cave who looked like they had been washed away by the tide, but were wearing regular black military uniforms, with a strange symbol on their military caps.

  A skull with nine snakes splitting out of it. One person pointed at the mark and smiled, "Mr. Guī Lóng, welcome to the Nine-Headed Snake Corps!"

  ……

  Nine-headed snake?

  The demon dragon was very familiar with the underground forces on the mainland, but had never heard of such a legion. He sneered: "Are you here to take my corpse? Sorry, let you down, there were indeed many secrets of organizations on my corpse, but when I went up the mountain, they were all erased by me!"

  "Mr. Guī Lóng, we are not interested in your organization at all, and even less interested in your corpse!" The man shook his head, "We just came to tell you a piece of good news - from now on, there is no such person as Guī Lóng on the continent!"

  Isn't this nonsense?

  Hundreds of people saw Guī Lóng jump off the cliff to commit suicide, tens of thousands of people saw Guī Lóng's wrist being cut off, and on the mainland, there would no longer be a person named Guī Lóng.

  "Also, we want to ask you a question!" The man smiled, "You, want to cure your wrist?"

  "Can you cure me?" The dragon's eyes immediately regained their luster, but he sneered soon after, "Is it fun to tease a dead man? My bones have been severed and my tendons cut off. On this continent, except for the Ghost Doctor, no one can save me!"

  "Of course there's no ghost doctor here, but..."

  Immediately, another little guy took over and said, "There's me, a student of Gui Yi, Bi Nu!"

  "Binu!?!" The demon dragon stared at the small figure in shock, "So it's really you. Weren't you the one who was cleaned up by Guī Yī for experimenting on a few patients a while back?"

  "Haha, and there's also a rumor that I was hunted down by the masters of those patients and died in the desert! Oh, and another rumor says that I escaped into the Blackwater Swamp, raised a few ghost spiders, but ended up being bitten to death by them..."

  The little guy smiled and said a few rumors, finally grinning, "But the truth is, I was hiding on the coast of the Canaan Empire fishing, the marshal found me and asked me to join his Nine-Headed Snake Legion!"

  As he spoke, he walked over and grasped Guilong's wrist, examining it for a moment. "Hmmm, the other party was quite ruthless, but fortunately, I can save you!"

  "Speak up, what's the price!" The ghost dragon knew that this strange doctor who dared to use patients as live test subjects would never do a good deed for nothing.

  "Wow, wow, indeed clever!"

  Another voice echoed in the cave, despicable and mixed with the sound of sucking on a marijuana pipe, "One sentence, from now on there are no ghost dragons on the mainland, only the assassination captain of the Nine-Headed Snake Corps!"

  "You want me to surrender to the nine-headed snake!?"

  Just as Guī Lóng was about to retort, the voice had already said: "After joining my legion, you don't have to worry about money, and your status, even more so. As for the Qiu family's grudge, we'll help you bear it. Moreover... aren't you secretly in love with that little girl from Qingyun Mountain?"

  Someone's words suddenly pierced through his thoughts, and unexpectedly, Guilong's face turned slightly red.

  Hitmen also have feelings, and a 19-year-old young hitman would naturally fall in love with a beauty.

  "We can also give you a brand new identity, let you marry that little girl and take her home, then wow, wow, have a son, and then another grandson, when you're 70 or 80 years old, your children and grandchildren are all around, together with the old lady holding the great-grandson sucking on a pacifier... how wonderful the future is!"

  This voice is like a devil, full of irresistible temptation that ghosts and dragons cannot refuse.

  "That sounds good!" The tone of Guī Lóng's voice was cold, but his words had already relaxed a bit. "However, it's useless to just talk big, show me something real!"

  "Okay!"

  He snapped his fingers, and immediately someone brought over a set of... Good heavens, it was actually the black robe of a priest from the Heavenly Father's Church, representing the most sacred and glorious.

  "Join us, and you'll be a Black Cleric of the Heavenly Father, and Binu will help you with your makeover. No one would ever think that a notorious assassin like you would wear the most sacred black robe, and have such a handsome face to boot! Wow, wow, if you wore this outfit to propose, even your future father-in-law wouldn't hesitate to give his consent!"

  "Who are you people, to actually obtain the identity of the Heavenly Father's Church!?"

  To know, the internal chaos of the Heavenly Father's teachings is also one of the world's three major religions. When dealing with outsiders, they absolutely stick together, wearing their black robes. If someone is bullied, just give a shout and the 100,000-strong Heavenly Father Army on Mount Heiluo will back up the Ghost Dragon!

  Furthermore, similar to Buddhism's "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot", after donning the black robe of Heavenly Father's teachings, one can whitewash their past on an official level!

  For students from a theological seminary, a black robe is nothing but a matter of course. However, for an assassin who has been lurking in the streets and licking blood off his knife, this thing is a divine skin that he can't even hope to get in his lifetime!

  "What's so strange about being a black-robed missionary? We even have a privateering license from Canaan!" The man curled his lip. "Alright, the goods are already here, give me an answer: A, become a member of the Nine-Headed Snake, or B, continue to jump off cliffs and kill yourself?"

  It was easy to make a choice. Kui Long, the ghost dragon, knelt down without hesitation, "Nine-headed Snake Corps, assassination team leader Gui Long, has seen the marshal!"

  "Perfect ending! What are you all waiting for, open the champagne and celebrate. By the way, tell the leader that there is one more top killer ranked 23rd on the mainland in his deployment!"

  The man finally walked out of the shadows, only about 1.5 meters tall, with a parted haircut, a smile on his face, and a big hemp stick in his toothless mouth.

  "Adolf!?"

  As a contestant in the martial arts tournament, Kuryuu had of course researched every member of Tōrin's team, but he never could have imagined that the commander of the Nine-Headed Snake was Adolf!

  "Wait a minute, you're the marshal, and above that is the commander-in-chief..." Guī Lóng naturally also knew who the captain of Donglin was. He was finally stunned, "A devout follower of the Pope's blessing, the star of Donglin, Ye Huan, is actually the commander-in-chief of this group of dregs!?! Ye Huan is secretly building an evil legion!"

  "It's 'us' this bunch of scum!" Adolf patted the shoulder of Kaido, exaggeratedly shouting: "Welcome to the Salvation Corps, Mr. Kaido!"

  ……

  War God Temple, Seventh Martial Arena.

  The duel has ended for more than ten minutes, and the four members of the Tulip team have also left the field, but the audience still doesn't seem to want to disperse.

  "Awesome!"

  "Awesome!"

  "Awesome!"

  Wave after wave of cheers rose and fell, with some spectators in the audience even forming a human wave, spontaneously paying tribute to Ye Huan at the center of the stage. Such a big shot as Ye Huan would not refuse, he raised his fist, let out a loud roar, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a whole new level.

  However, no one noticed that the eyes behind Ye Huan's mask were already gazing at the distant mountain cliffs and sea of clouds, overlooking the 9,000-meter-high He Lie Zhi Mountain.

  The broader your mind, the farther your vision will be.

  Is just participating in the martial arts tournament enough?!

  Of course not!

  This time in the martial arts tournament, Ye Huan's second goal was those ten divine artifacts, but his first goal was all the young elites on He Lie Mountain - just like the ghost dragon earlier, he deliberately used another identity to make a ruthless move, but let Adolph play the good guy from behind, sandwiching and easily capturing the 23rd ranked assassin on the mainland, and the Salvation Sect also gained a sufficiently heavy assassin captain!

  And what's more, similar scenes will happen next, either Ruxiu is promoting positively, or Adolf is pulling people from behind, or Ye Huan uses his dual identity to play various tricks, in short, in the name of evil Satan, Ye Huan has already made He Lishan his hunting ground!

  Hunter: Ye Huan!

  Prey: The Faith of Continental Elite in Next Fifty Years!

  ……

  ps

  My throat is inflamed, going for an IV drip, sigh~