The fat and short boss wanted to pull out the dagger nailed to the counter, but in a flash, another dagger appeared in the woman's hand. She nailed his other hand to the counter as well.
"Ah!" The fat, short boss cried in pain as tears streamed down his face and his whole body convulsed.
"Damn..."
At this moment, those seven or eight poachers got up and wanted to come forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, a huge muffled sound rang out. The burly man simply grabbed the head of the man rushing over and smashed it heavily on the counter.
Splat!
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. The poacher's body immediately went limp on the ground. Everyone was stunned. After seeing the deep crack that exposed the bone on the poacher's forehead, the remaining poachers vomited uncontrollably.
Crack!
The woman pulled out one of the daggers and slowly brought it to her red lips. Her clove-like tongue gently licked the bloodstains on the blade.
"Shall we go back to our previous topic?" The bewitching woman turned her playful gaze towards the fat, short boss.
The fat, short boss's bald head was covered in sweat. He nodded pleadingly.
Yesterday, they had only wanted to tease the woman a little, but were beaten up violently by the violent man. Today, with one move, the two had killed someone.
The fat, short boss had run his shop here for decades. He had destroyed bodies to cover up crimes out of greed before, but he had never experienced such arbitrary killing over a disagreement.
"Last night...last night a handsome man and beautiful woman, the man had a box hanging on his shoulder, they...they had some conflict with us, then...then they took our car and left." The fat, short boss endured the pain in his hands and told the bewitching woman through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this, the bewitching woman and the burly man looked at each other, and saw playfulness in each other's eyes. The former turned her head to look at the fat, short boss and said with a smile, "What car? What's the license plate number?"
The fat, short boss hurriedly said, "A...a gray-green vintage SUV, no...no license plate. This is all we know, because...because they left without even eating."
The bewitching woman and the burly man looked at each other again, and a strange viciousness slowly emerged in their playful eyes.
Swish, swish, swish!
Immediately afterwards, the bewitching woman suddenly pulled out the dagger stuck in the back of the fat, short boss's hand. The dagger flashed and every swing was a blade of blood.
In less than a few seconds, except for her and the burly man, all that was left in the restaurant were corpses with eyes wide open in death. Each person had an extremely thin cut on their throat.
Not only was the woman swift when she struck, but every blow accurately hit a vital point. She could not have achieved such clean and decisive strikes without having taken countless lives with her own hands.
These two were members of the Death God Organization, the mysterious organization that had stood in the world for hundreds of years.
The woman was named c46, and the brawny man was named c45. In the Death God Organization, all members used codenames instead of real names, and the letter c represented their rank.
The dozens of assassins Ye Fengwu had killed on the train were only f-rank members.
Above them were b-rank, a-rank, and s-rank. S-rank members rarely showed themselves. It was rumored that the combat ability of an s-rank member of the Death God Organization could already be measured by the gods. Even a-rank members were powerful enough to be called gods in this prosperous city.
c46 licked the blood on the dagger and said coquettishly to c45, "What a troublesome little wildcat. I must enjoy playing with her after catching her."
Upon hearing this, c45 said solemnly, "We have to catch her alive. Dead people can't be holy maidens."
c46's bewitching eyes dimmed slightly as she made a bitter expression, "I really don't understand why they want a Chinese woman to be the holy maiden. I heard that China has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, the Five Tigers Gate of China, and the Soul of the Chinese Dragon Organization."
"Decades ago, a predecessor at the s-rank almost suffered a permanent loss at the hands of someone from the Soul of the Chinese Dragon Organization in China."
The Five Tigers Gate of China controlled China's military power with the duty of defending the country's territory.
The Soul of the Chinese Dragon Organization was an even more mysterious organization, full of exceptional talents, symbolizing the soul of China. Their duty was to resist the rampant supernatural beings in China.
c45's face was a little solemn, but he still said, "Those are just rumors. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent us c-rank members over."
c46 shook her head and said, "Don't underestimate this country. The people above didn't send a-rank and b-rank members probably because they don't want to attract the attention of those hidden masters in China."
c46's words made c45's face even more serious.
c46 licked the blood on the dagger and said coquettishly, "What do you think, could the one who took Luo Yihua be from the Soul of the Chinese Dragon Organization?"
c45 shook his head and snorted, "While his skills are certainly remarkable and his counter-reconnaissance abilities exceeded expectations, he doesn't have any aura. He's probably just an exceptional soldier. I can twist his neck off in three moves."
c46 shook her head regretfully and lamented, "What a pity, such a cute little handsome man."
Then the two left the restaurant and a luxurious black business car was parked outside.
...
At ten o'clock in the morning, in a spacious office on the top floor of Luohuo Building.
Lin Yu sat elegantly on a comfortable sofa, wearing a fitted professional suit that made her already outstanding looks even more dazzling and charming.
Sitting across from Lin Yu was a woman wearing a white windbreaker and light-colored pants.
The woman had a gentle temperament. Her smooth black hair was tied up in a high ponytail on the back of her head, which added a touch of innocence to her country-toppling beauty.
This was Qin Qinghan, who had arrived as promised. However, the joy Qin Qinghan felt yesterday when she received the invitation from Luohuo Group was completely gone now. Her charming eyes seemed to harbor melancholy.
If what her cousin Yang Shuxi said was true, how should she treat Ye Fengwu? He...claimed he was away on business, but had kidnapped a woman instead.
Across from her, Lin Yu looked at the absent-minded Qin Qinghan in surprise. Although they were both women, even she felt eclipsed by Qin Qinghan's looks and gentle beauty.
Lin Yu smiled and said, "Miss Qin, you look even more beautiful in person than in your photos. I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful person as you in China other than our Chairman."
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan forced a smile and gently said, "Tha...Thank you!"
Then, Qin Qinghan took out a resume from her bag and said, "Miss Lin, this is my resume..."
"No need." Lin Yu interrupted Qin Qinghan and smiled, "We already thoroughly investigated Miss Qin's abilities. The purpose of asking you to come today is to discuss your position and salary with you, of course, depending on whether Miss Qin is interested in working for our company."
"Oh..." Qin Qinghan was visibly surprised. Then she hurriedly said, "Of course I'm willing. Thank you, Miss Lin, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely work hard."
These days, Qin Qinghan had exhausted her mind over work issues. Now the most urgent thing was a job. Not to mention a major company like this, even if it was a small company, she would be more than happy to be an employee.
Seeing that Qin Qinghan agreed, Lin Yu smiled and said, "Does Miss Qin have any salary requirements? How much are you hoping for?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan hesitated again. Should she say eight thousand or ten thousand a month?
Qin Qinghan had absolute confidence in her own abilities. Even as a junior employee, she was confident that she could bring huge profits to the company. But since this was her first time entering such a large company, she didn't dare take the initiative to talk about salary.
Seeing Qin Qinghan's shy demeanor, Lin Yu smiled and said, "How about this, let's temporarily set your salary at 10 million yuan per year, not including year-end bonuses and dividends. What do you think, Miss Qin?"
"Ah... 10 million?" Qin Qinghan opened her little mouth in surprise, seemingly unable to believe it. "Isn't that...too much?"
Lin Yu smiled. "We believe Miss Qin's abilities are worth far more than that. Because the chairman has prepared the position of Executive President of the headquarters for you. To some extent, you will become my superior in the future. So I hope Miss Qin will take good care of me from now on."
In an instant, Qin Qinghan was stunned once again. Her mind went completely blank. Originally, she would have been satisfied just to get a minor position. But the position Aldor Corporation offered her was Executive President of headquarters, meaning except for the chairman she would become the highest executive in the company.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
