Seeing the two instructors stay silent, Liu Xi didn’t speak either, but his eye was already locked on to the mole who had co in with this person.
"I’ve heard that your ’them’ organization uses ’Gun, Blade, Fist, Flower’ to represent power? I’ve heard that only King is called ’Flower’ level? As an S-Class super assassin, I actually disdain your bullshit! But I’m here now, and this King bullshit isn’t showing up, so let’s see how trashy you all are! Don’t worry, I don’t have a gun, I’ll crush you sluts with my bare hands!"
Saying this, the person burst into laughter.
"You’re ’Tears’?" Qi Zhongtao slowly spoke.
"’Tears’? Don’t compare with that idiot. It won’t be long before I kill him. I’m—God!"
Li Yan’s original code na wasn’t King; it was because of his first operation, where he flawlessly completed an S-Class mission, that he was respectfully called King both internally and externally, and the na stuck. With more and more mission records, King beca a legend, and his peers outside only knew of King, while his original code na might only be rembered by Queen.
King represents the king, an honorary title denoting status and honor. Now, this God claims to be a deity, perhaps to assert that King is nothing in his eyes.
Who exactly is God? Most of the people on site didn’t know! Because he made his na in such a short ti that not everyone has noticed him yet. Of course, if Queen were here, she would know. God, who rose in just a few months, is indeed considered a genius assassin; his first operation being an S-Class mission gave him the arrogant right to call himself God. However, because he just debuted, he’s still way behind ’Tears’, so she didn’t expect God to show up, let alone collude with their people.
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"Crush to death? Grandpa will kindly crush your balls instead!" The one who had just been kicked down by Yan Ping was nad Zeng Zhezhi. Though not an imbecile, he was a bit impulsive, having recently qualified as a ’Gun’ level assassin, and probably needs more experience.
He was just kicked by Yan Ping, and unable to vent on the instructors, he was holding in his indignation. Now with God stepping out, he found his outlet.
God rely glanced at him with disdain and said, "Trash!"
This only fueled Zeng Zhezhi’s anger further, and he gave a grim smile: "You’re God? I’m called Godfather! Heh heh, who’s the trash will soon be seen!"
He lunged forward swiftly, launching a powerful kick directly at God’s face!
The montum and strength were on par with that of professional martial artists. Everyone was watching intently, wanting to see Zeng Zhezhi test God’s level.
Martial arts can kill, but killing does not equate to martial arts. Nonetheless, lack of preparation of guns, blades, or other weapons ant that close combat was the most direct way to showcase strength.
One kick! Zeng Zhezhi shocked everyone with just one kick!
But he only had the opportunity to throw out that one kick; before it could even reach God’s face, God had already kicked him in the abdon faster, sending him crashing to the ground, unable to get up imdiately!
Experts reveal their prowess with just one move. God’s remarks provoked everyone’s resentnt, but now that one kick quelled much of the indignation. He’s indeed formidable! And amongst the assassins here, not everyone specializes in hand-to-hand combat, few are better than Zeng Zhezhi.
As everyone was in shock, Li Tianyu stood forward! God had insulted everyone, insulted the organization, and insulted his idol, which was intolerable for him; even seeing Zeng Zhezhi’s crushing defeat did not make him retreat in the slightest.
Having witnessed God’s faster speed and greater power, he dared not show any carelessness, relying on skills to strike, abandoning the more powerful but less nimble legs, attacking with a series of combination punches instead.
His combination was skillful, landing two punches on God, yet seemingly not affecting him, and quickly, God’s retaliatory punch hit his chest hard, causing Li Tianyu to vomit blood on the spot!
If Zeng Zhezhi was defeated in a second, Li Tianyu lasted only four!
With such a powerful person, everyone felt overshadowed. With skills like that, why compete for the assassin’s al? Performing in shows, entering boxing competitions, or fighting underground would surely earn as much as an assassin!
For a mont, everyone’s eyes were focused on Yan Ping and Qi Zhongtao. Such a strong enemy left no chance for a carousel battle, only the two instructors could step up, and if they couldn’t either, no one else would stand a chance!
Yan Ping and Qi Zhongtao also dared not relax at this mont. Seeing God’s kick on Zeng Zhezhi, they already knew his power far exceeded expectations. Even if they went alone, they could only ensure not being instantaneously defeated but would still lose!
"Co on, bitches!" God sneered disdainfully.
"Really?"
A not very loud voice reached everyone’s ears, instantly making the twenty-so assassins present feel an overwhelming, suffocating pressure of murderous intent!
King had arrived!
Now everyone was certain, imdiately looking around excitedly for traces of King.
Li Yan had arrived! Yet only a few noticed, as he fell down from above!
He plumted swiftly from a steel beam at the top of the workshop, and God noticed too. The murderous aura belonging to King exerted pressure on him, simultaneously fueling his battle intent imnsely.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
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With one above and one below, God could only punch. His earlier string of instant defeats had shown everyone his speed and strength, but now standing on the ground, he only managed two punches; Li Yan, falling from the air without leverage or balance, still managed to kick him three tis!
One kick landed on his fist!
One stomped on his shoulder!
The final one smashed harshly into his chest!
God spat blood and slid over two ters, falling to his knees! (To be continued. For more Chapters, please log on to qidian, support the author, and read legitimate copies!)
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