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Chapter 949 Mission

"What should we do next?" Zhuang Wuming looked at Ke Na, asking her to wake up immediately.

Kona quickly walked up and said, "Please go this way, Mr. Alek."

Zhuang Wuming followed Ke Na and left the training ground.

At this time, people around him gathered around Instructor Wang Li.

They all had strange expressions.

"Instructor, why did you let him pass? Isn't this person a relative of yours?" The strong man who had been paying attention said openly.

When instructor Wang Li heard this, he pursed his lips and glanced at him.

"Do you know what my nickname is?"

"Devil Eyes of Death?" The strong man looked at instructor Wang Li doubtfully, not knowing what it meant.

"Yes, my nickname is not because I can kill people, but because I can see people."

"This man is covered with extreme traces of death. I have never seen such strong traces of death."

"It seems like billions of living beings died in his hands. This is unbelievable."

"So this person is definitely very dangerous, and I'm not sure about fighting him."

Hearing this, the expressions of the people around him changed, and they all looked in the direction of Zhuang Wuming in a strange way.

They didn't realize that Zhuang Wuming was so dangerous.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming had followed Ke Na back to the hall.

In front of the counter, Ke Na took out a badge, "This is the badge of a black iron-level killer. You can use this badge to receive tasks suitable for you."

"If you want to advance to the assassin level, you need to complete ten corresponding tasks for each level."

"I understand, now I want to take over the task." Zhuang Wuming said calmly.

Kona glanced at Zhuang Wuming, who was shrouded in black robes, nodded and said, "What mission do you want to receive, sir?"

"This mission."

Zhuang Wuming had already looked at the mission list and selected a mission suitable for the black iron level.

"Assassinate the leader of the Black Prison Organization in Bianhuang."

Kona looked at this task with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Mr. Aleck, the leader of the Black Prison Organization is very dangerous. I don't know how many people want to kill him, but they have never succeeded."

"It doesn't matter, just give me the details of this task."

The Killer Alliance has undertaken countless missions, and each mission will have detailed information, part of which is provided by the mission publisher.

There is also a part that is investigated by the Killer Alliance itself, so members of the Killer Alliance never need to investigate target information themselves.

Yu Wang, the leader of the black prison organization, is an underground organization in the border area, making a living by trafficking in people and looting.

This man is very mysterious and few people know his true identity. He earns countless resources from the Black Prison every year and is one of the richest people in the borderlands.

However, others don't know his identity, and the Killer Alliance has already investigated him clearly.

"I didn't expect that this person's identity would be so upright. Sure enough, light is the best place to hide darkness."

At this time, a document appeared in his hand, which was only visible to him.

After reading it, all the information above will automatically disappear.

At the same time, there is a spell on it that prevents him from leaking this information. If he has such thoughts, the information will automatically disappear from his mind.

Zhuang Wuming looked at the information with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, "The Killer Alliance is very strict about keeping information confidential."

Power is used in all aspects. If any civilization wants to develop and grow, it must do so.

Zhuang Wuming took the document, turned around and left this mysterious killer alliance.

After he left, instructor Wang Li appeared in a secret room of the Killer Alliance branch.

"Sir, why did you let this person enter the branch?"

A mysterious old man in black robe was looking at the illusory scene in front of him. Zhuang Wuming was leaving from the dark corridor.

His voice was hoarse and full of magnetism, "This person is filled with the smell of death, a person who has been favored by death."

"This kind of person is born to be a killer, so it's okay to let him in."

Instructor Wang Li nodded when he heard this, "This man is indeed powerful, and the aura of death is so strong that it almost turns into truth."

"In other words, that's the truth. It's really scary."

"The Killer Alliance doesn't care about birth, it only cares about ability and loyalty."

"Now that this person has passed the test of ability, the next step is the test of loyalty."

"Take your time and wait, it's still a long time. Our branch has not had any outstanding members recommended to the headquarters for a long time."

Roland City, the largest city in Bianhuang Continent, is where the essence of the entire Bianhuang Continent gathers together.

The major forces are intertwined here.

Mr. Metro, a wealthy businessman in Roland City, is a super rich man who monopolizes nearly half of the market in the entire Roland continent.

The wealth is almost endless, and there are countless people who want his life.

However, he himself is a philanthropic person and has many powerful professionals under his command.

One of them even reached the thirteenth level of real life.

His power is also one of the best in this desert continent.

Moreover, Roland himself was also a powerful professional. No one knew his true identity, and all those who wanted to assassinate him were dead.

Today is Roland's time for an outing. In the middle of every month, he goes to the Emerald Lake outside Roland City.

No one knows why, they just know that he has such a habit.

And today he came to Emerald Lake again. A group of masters were guarding the surroundings. There was a huge villa here.

This was built with his own money, and it contains the best materials, ornaments, furniture, etc. in the entire superdimensional space.

Every piece of furniture is a priceless masterpiece or an ancient antique.

Roland is a wealthy businessman, but he has a good figure. He is lying on the shore of the Emerald Lake, surrounded by beauties in bikinis.

They poured wine for him and fed him the most delicious delicacies. The breeze blew by, making him feel comfortable.

This is the life of rich people, happy and worry-free, enjoying the ultimate luxury.

But at this moment, a figure came from the other side of the Emerald Lake.

Walking on the water is Zhuang Wuming.

He was discovered immediately. A professional frowned. He happened to be in the direction Zhuang Wuming was walking.

A golden light flashed on his body, which was the light of truth. It was obvious that he was a strong man who had cultivated some kind of power to the level of truth.

flash

This golden light struck towards Zhuang Wuming. It was a thunderbolt, no more than the thickness of a thumb.

But the truth contained in it is extremely overbearing, and seems to have the power to destroy all time and space.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Wuming's body flashed with faint samsara fluctuations, and the golden light was sucked into it, and was directly crushed into nothingness.

Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes, revealing a strange look.

"This is the product of practicing the thunder method to the extreme, a means of cultivation."


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