"Hehe..." A crisp and comfortable laughter came from behind. Ling Batian turned his head away depressedly, but he didn't see anything. Only then did he realize that the person laughing was not someone else, but someone hiding in the room. The weapon spirit in my sea of consciousness~! This guy actually woke up!
Ling Batian couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the air: "I asked you not to be so surprised. Although I am used to it, it is not good for my eardrums and body!"
"Then what do you want my little girl to do? Uncle~Obasan?"
Circles and circles of black lines suddenly appeared on Ling Batian's head, and he asked with a serious face: "Am I very old?"
"No! You are very young!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qi Ling pretended to be calm and said. His voice at this moment was like the sound of nature. However, Qi Ling then added something that made Ling BaTian crazy.
"It's just that you look very old, not like a child at all!"
"Damn~" After hearing Qi Ling's words, Ling Batian shouted angrily into the air: "Brother, that's called maturity, not old!"
The sound spread far away and could basically be heard by nearby neighbors. The voice of an old woman playing mahjong came out——
"This kid from the Ling family, the exam is just around the corner. You don't have to review for just one day. Why are you crying and howling here? I just had a good self-touch and I actually had a blast!"
With Ling Batian's hearing, he could hear clearly clearly. He shook his head in pain, and calmly looked at the 'Undead' forum in front of him where there were constantly updated posts. One of the posts caught his attention... …
"The Killer Alliance revealed a shocking secret. The world's number one killer, 'Undead,' was born in China. The world's media are arguing endlessly, saying that China is the initiator of this battle. The media in R country confuse right and wrong and criticize even more fiercely. However, because the undead has not been found, People or corpses, they have no choice but to give up on the international debate!" - the poster 'Dead Man Xiaomi'
"V5, the poster, I admire you very much. I want to grab a sofa. I just don't know where the undead people are from. I have to get some spiritual energy when I have time. Although I am too old to beat little RB, I still have children. If we in China It would be great if everyone had the ability of the undead!" - @死神
"People on the second floor, are you sure you are not a joke invited by a monkey? Don't you know that there is only one hero, but there are a lot of bears? Superstition is not trustworthy. If you want that kind of power, you must take good care of your children. Train yourself, and when you can kill the king of soldiers in the army, then you can serve the motherland!" - Loyal Guardian of the Undead
"The statement on the third floor is correct. The undead killed the King of Soldiers? Master, you have to reveal more about the undead!" - God from the world of the undead
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Looking at the glorious posts that belonged to his original self, Ling Batian couldn't help but shook his head. The majesty he had at that time was only at that time, but what he does now is even difficult to be an ordinary person!
"Killer Alliance"! Ling Batian's confused eyes seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly lit up...
Yes! Why didn’t I think of the Killer League?
They actually violated the confidentiality agreement!
Old General Long also wants to settle accounts with them. Now that he is dead, if he joins the Killer Alliance again, he must do something!
Fortunately, there was another phone in my memory that was the most familiar to me besides my relatives. Ling Batian found a newspaper phone booth, gave the boss a dollar, and dialed the number. An old antique voice came out: "Hello?"
The speaker was none other than the master who taught him the art of assassination. Ling Batian had unconditional trust in this master, but he was very suspicious of the people around his master. In his speculation, his background was spread.
There is only one possible reason!
The person next to the master told me!
"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am a Chinese and I want to join the Killer Alliance!"
Hearing this, the person opposite was obviously stunned and asked in a calm voice: "Who are you? How did you know that I am a demon?"
"I told you, I'm Chinese!"
After hearing this answer, the person on the other side was stunned for a moment, and did not speak for a long time this time. After a long time, he continued to ask;
"Hello! If you want to join the Killer League, please log in to the official website of the Killer League. Since you know who I am, do you know the level of the Killer League?"
"Haha... of course I know, thank you!"
When Ling BaTian heard the beeping sound coming from the phone, he hung up the phone decisively and walked outside coolly.
When the boss saw that Ling Batian had taken so long to make a call, he was ready to charge more money, but he couldn't pay for one or two yuan, so he had to wait until Ling Batian left to go see him again. After thirty minutes, he already had three yuan.
!
This time the boss is about to cry. It only takes one or two minutes to make a phone call. I can earn a few cents, but it would be better for you to get back all your capital and profits directly!
Looking through the call records of this phone, he saw that the area code displayed a series of very strange numbers. The boss couldn't help but take a second look and checked online -
Damn it! This is an international long distance! The boss burst into tears immediately: Woohoo~~~~(_)~~~~Give me a recommendation vote!
If he knew that international calls would be charged more, Ling Batian would definitely pay them. He has a conscience. He has always believed that international calls are almost the same as domestic calls. Who among the top killers who travels between countries knows how much money he has spent?
As for the phone bills, they are all satellite phones!
Ling BaTian returned home and opened the official website of the Killer Alliance. A piece of data came from inside, requiring him to enter a decimal password. He entered the numbers according to the instructions and clicked to open the official website.
After entering the website, a human service staff immediately came to him. He opened it and said, "Hello, would you like to post a task or apply to be a killer?"
"Application Killer" Ling Batian's fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard.
"Then please register an account first, which must be filled with your real name and real information. If it is fake, you will not be able to participate in any missions! You may also be hunted down by people from the Killer Alliance!"
"Am I still afraid of you chasing me? I think I dominated the world at that time!" Ling Batian did not hesitate to rummage through the box, took out his household registration book, and simply operated the computer, constantly inputting the information of his current identity.
on the computer.
I finished the game in a short while, and I looked at my title column. It would be too tacky to choose the second undead, and at first glance, I was famous for being the number one undead in the world. I thought about my own rebirth, and the starting point of everything came from
Since that Shura dagger was so spiritual, I simply gave it a new name - Shura!
"Wow, why don't you name it Asura?" The weapon spirit asked a little strangely.
"Have you not seen anyone use it? Besides, this Asura is not suitable for me. My point of view is not to kill endlessly, but also to deal with the evil people tit for tat; for good people, like Asura, I will do my best
Go help them!"
"Including your parents, right?" Qi Ling smiled slightly, and the pleasant voice came, making Ling Batian look at him sideways.
"Of course!"
A note to readers:
This is a slow-burning novel. CC is sleeping with papers now. I can’t help it. I am too tired in my second year of high school. I hope readers will understand -_-.sorry!
