It was ntioned earlier that these assassins would spontaneously organize together, then hunt down other contestants to earn more Life Cards.
In such circumstances, as long as one isn't a particularly strong master, the ambush will have so level of effectiveness.
And this is why Xiaofan was so anxious to gather everyone.
Unexpectedly, trouble erged before the gathering could occur.
Seeing Leng Yue alone, the opponent naturally would lay in ambush and make a move.
In a one-on-one, Leng Yue could kill the opponent in a short ti, but the opponent's two-man ambush plus a sniper made it impossible for Leng Yue to cope.
Sure enough, a bullet grazed her arm and left a cut.
Xiaofan was in a panic. Leng Yue had sacrificed so much for him; if she t an accident here today, it would surely be the greatest regret of his life.
Facing the sniper bullets firing continuously, Xiaofan's steps didn't pause even for an instant, charging straight through.
'Swish'—blade rose, blade fell, without even a glance, a leap directly towards the two contestants besieging Leng Yue.
If this competition hadn't had Xiaofan's involvent, it would surely have developed as Lingze had calculated, but... Xiaofan was here.
Compared to Xiaofan, these assassins aren't even on the sa level.
If the world's top killers were here, they would still be slaughtered in front of Xiaofan because... this guy was akin to the Death God.
As the two assassins looked at each other in horror, slowly falling, they didn't even see who killed them or what killed them.
Life slipped away in an instant, with the last sensation in this world being... terror.
Everyone fears death. But not knowing how one dies is even more terrifying.
What kind of human could achieve sothing so frightful?
"Leng Yue!"
Xiaofan tightly embraced Leng Yue in his arms, finally allowing his anxious heart to steady.
"I'm glad you're okay, glad you're okay."
"Hurry and go help Zuimo..."
"Your injury..."
"I'm fine, just a scratch, you go, I'll collect the Life Cards."
"Okay, be careful."
After confirming Leng Yue was fine, Xiaofan slowly released her and rushed in Zuimo's direction at the sa speed as before.
Everyone was converging towards the center, so the distance wouldn't be too far.
Over at Zuimo's side, things were relatively more manageable than Leng Yue's. At least, facing three assassins, she hadn't fallen behind.
The biggest concern was if soone heard the sounds of fighting and ca over, taking the opportunity to stab Zuimo when she wasn't paying attention—that would often be fatal.
The skills of these three assassins were not much weaker than Bloodthirsty Thirteenth Young Master of Red Butterfly back then. If Shen Zuimo hadn't taken White Scorpion's antidote to enhance her Power, dealing with the three of them wouldn't have been as easy.
"Zuimo..."
"Hmm."
Upon hearing his voice, Shen Zuimo gently responded, slightly shifting steps and promptly changing directions.
"Hey, trying to run, not so easy."
"Missy, nice figure; if you're willing to hand over your ID Card and let us three enjoy ourselves, we'll spare your life..."
The three hadn't noticed the impending deadly threat approaching them.
They assud Shen Zuimo was trying to escape; as assassins who know how to enjoy, wouldn't it be thrilling to have so fun in such an environnt?
Lust grows from courage. That saying is spot-on.
Yet Shen Zuimo didn't pay them any mind; she knew he was here, she was safe.
The wind randomly gusted through the forest, the treetops swayed. Cold, infiltrating hearts.
Their silhouettes crossed each other. Shen Zuimo abruptly halted, turning back to strike.
Their coordination had already reached perfection.
The three followers were ended swiftly by Xiaofan in that fleeting mont.
Seeing Zuimo follow along, Xiaofan deliberately left one assassin for her to vent her anger.
Silently picking up three Life Cards, Shen Zuimo slowly approached Xiaofan.
"I'm sorry..."
"Sorry to again? What for this ti?"
"I..."
"Do you feel guilty because you went to rescue Leng Yue first instead of coming to help ?"
"Zuimo... actually Leng Yue she..."
"She would die for you, willing to sacrifice without a second thought. Saving her first wasn't wrong, why feel sorry?"
"You, angry?"
"Am I so petty in your mind?"
"But your expression seems a bit different."
"Maybe because of the mask on your face. Got used to your look; changing appearance, awkward."
"Hmm?"
"Let's go..."
"Oh, oh."
Shen Zuimo really wasn't one of those petty won. Ultimately, she'd co not to clash for Xiaofan's affection, but to help him. If her help hindered him from the start, then the trip would be pointless. So, thinking about making Xiaofan co to her rescue left Shen Zuimo feeling a bit uncomfortable. Her displeasure was just self-bla for being ineffectual.
Actually, Shen Zuimo had no idea that those three before her ranked within the top fifty on the previous assassin rankings. It was arranged specifically by an assassin organization to bring them in and recruit mbers. They saw Shen Zuimo's strong skills and worried that her joining the organization might surpass their status, so they decided to join forces and kill her.
But regardless of rank, for Xiaofan, this wasn't even a combat on his level. These four hundred plus assassins better be careful. Whatever happens in the week's ti, they should avoid encountering this Death God.
Xiaofan's goal was clear: to disrupt this tournant and make the assassin organization's strategic calculations fail.
However, killing four hundred plus people in a week was undoubtedly impossible, so Xiaofan waited for them to mutually slaughter before making his move. Whether it's heartlessness or opportunism, this tournant with Ye Xiaofan's involvent, success would require divine intervention.
An hour later, Han contacted the three of them.
Less than ten hours since the tournant started, Xiaofan and his team already had seven assassins' Life Cards in hand. Of course, these seven Life Cards were far from enough to earn a top-three spot.
The first step of gathering was complete. Next was finding a suitable hiding spot to slowly initiate the hunt.
"Han, you get the bombs ready first; at the end, your bombs are crucial."
"No problem."
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