After a while, Huang Jin returned to his seat and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he sat up straight and said to Smiley Face in a pleasant tone: "I have obtained the knowledge about the gap from Mr. Death, so I will deliver the death squad to you within two weeks."
"Mr. Bidou will send someone to deliver it to you at the specific delivery address."
Bidou bowed slightly and nodded gently.
Smiling Face then pushed the box containing the Eyes of Madness in front of Tian Yang with a clever move: "It is yours now, Mr. Death, the knowledgeable and mysterious one."
Tianyang accepted it without hesitation.
Huang Jin spread his hands again and said, "Mr. Death, do you accept assassination commissions?"
You want me to kill someone
Tian Yang said calmly, "That depends on the target. I only kill those who deserve to die. Also, I only kill targets below rank 5. For those above rank 6, I'm afraid Mr. Huang Jin can't afford the reward I want."
Huang Jin's whole body was shocked.
The smiley face showed nothing.
Bidou's eyes sparkled.
This simple sentence indirectly tells the terrifying nature of the 'God of Death'. He doesn't even take jobs above level 6 seriously, and the reason he doesn't take the job is that he is worried that the other party can't afford the reward.
Considering the three Level 5s who were killed by Shadow, no one who knew about this would think that Tianyang was exaggerating.
Huang Jin quickly adjusted his mood: "No problem, if I need anything, I will contact Mr. Death through Mr. Bitou. I will provide detailed qualifications, and Mr. Death will decide whether to accept the commission or not."
"Can."
Tianyang nodded slightly. He didn't say anything definite in order to have an excuse to refuse the commission. He didn't intend to accept any commission. Those below level 5 were not worthy of his efforts. Otherwise, it would be too low of his status.
Even at rank 5, he would be "selective" and would not easily accept assassination commissions.
He is the god of death, not a cheap killer.
Time passed quickly and in the blink of an eye it was time for the party to end. During the whole process, Tianyang rarely spoke. He chose to listen silently.
He didn't raise his hand until the time was almost up.
As soon as he raised his hand, Smiley Face and Gold looked over to show their respect for him.
"I am interested in the gap items. If you like them, I am willing to pay corresponding compensation. Any form of compensation."
Huang Jin happily said, "I happen to have some crevice items. I'll bring them to Mr. Death for selection at the next party."
Smiling Face also said: "I will ask someone to inquire and collect information."
After they finished speaking, Bidou stepped forward and said with a smile, "Today's party is over. Gentlemen, please take your belongings with you. I will arrange for a few of you to leave through a special passage."
Huang Jin and Smiley left the stage one after another, and when Tian Yang was about to leave, Bi Dou accompanied him personally.
"Mr. Death, you need to keep an eye on the thief. From what I've observed, that gentleman is a little strange and shows some hidden hostility towards you."
Tianyang casually looked at the sickly man and thought that the top management of the ball should have adjusted their attitude towards the "God of Death". It seems that the last "establishment of power" had a significant impact on the gray market.
"Thanks for the reminder, I will keep an eye on it."
Tianyang's tone was calm. In fact, he had already noticed it and made some arrangements when he went to the bathroom just now.
"That's good, have a nice evening."
Bidou stopped and was accompanied by the waiter for the rest of the journey.
When Tianyang walked out of the special passage, he had already arrived outside the Gray Market. This was a quiet, long, dim alley. The cold wind blew gently in the middle of the night, a street lamp flickered in the distance, and the atmosphere in the alley was ambiguous.
Tianyang took a step forward, but stopped before he had gone far.
"Come out."
He said calmly.
There were rustling sounds in the shadows in front and behind the alley, behind the street lights, and in the walls.
Tian Yang didn't need to use his eyes to confirm, he knew he was surrounded. On the walls on both sides, there were at least ten firepower people, all pointing their guns at him.
Interspersed among them are a number of Ascendants from Level 2 to Level 4. Judging from their aura, there are two Elemental Hearts, three Hunters, and one War God of Level 4.
At the front of the alley, two powerful auras were released without reservation, one filled with a solid and stable breath, the other full of fighting spirit.
They were two level 5 masters, one was at the Fortress level, and the other was at the God of War level.
This combination is quite a headache.
However, these people were obviously not well-informed. They did not seem to know what had happened on Yunshang Street before. Otherwise, if they wanted to keep me here, they would need at least one more Level 6.
They came to trouble me with such a small number of people. It seemed that their intelligence on my "Death God" was still at an early stage. This was a small mistake on the other side, but it was fatal.
Finally, it follows from this that these people are not from the downtown area, at least, they have no connection with the gray market.
“I hope you know what you are doing.”
Tianyang spoke calmly behind the mask, remaining calm despite the siege.
The Level 5 Bastion in front sneered, "You are the one who doesn't understand the situation. You asked people who shouldn't ask. After tonight, there will be no such thing as the Grim Reaper."
Asking someone you shouldn’t ask
Are you referring to Dong Fang
I think I understand...
Considering the thief's abnormal behavior before, Tianyang roughly guessed what was going on.
Under the cloak, Tianyang raised one arm and snapped his fingers in full view of everyone.
The Fortress Class snorted coldly: "Do it!"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt someone pulling his collar from behind and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
Behind him, a crack door quietly appeared. A hand covered with snake scales in the door grabbed the fortress class and threw it into the crack world.
Then, a figure with female features but covered with snake scales stepped into the dark alley in the lower city.
The fortress class, who had fallen to the ground, discovered a mysterious archway with silver-black wings on both sides. Outside the archway was an alley in the lower city.
The target of his mission, the guy who called himself "Death God", said to the inside of the door: "This guy is not a guest, you can do whatever you want with him."
The Bastion class was confused and suddenly jumped up from the ground, reaching out to the door: "What the hell is going on."
Snapped!
He saw Death snap his fingers.
Suddenly the arch disappeared.
His arm, stretched out through the door, was gone.
His hand was broken.
As a fortress class, especially a master of class 5, his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even without using the protection ability, his body can be easily destroyed.
But now, my hand is broken
!
After a while, blood began to flow out from the severed hand, and then the pain of the severed hand burned his nerves like flames, causing him to scream.
The Fortress-class player stepped back a few steps, holding his broken arm, and looked around. His vision was filled with darkness, so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of him.
"What is this place?"
"Shangluo, where are you?"
"Is anyone here?"
He shouted loudly, and the star essence appeared. The silver light that shone through his body illuminated the surroundings. Suddenly, strange, twisted, and terrifying figures appeared in the light, right around his body.
He was surrounded.
Behind those figures, there was a person with illusory flames burning all over his body, exuding boundless majesty and momentum. That person was flashing with purple light like ice chips, and said in an anxious tone: "This is not a garbage dump, he can't just throw anything in here."
"kill him!"
He spoke words that the Fortress Class could not understand at all, but in the next moment, countless figures screamed wildly and attacked frantically. The darkness was like a tide, swallowing up the star essence and burying the Fortress Class.
In the dark space, terrifying screams of the Fortress Class were heard, but soon after, silence returned to the place.
In the alley outside the Gray Market, the War God named Shangluo stared at the place where the Slit Door had just opened with his eyes wide open. The companion who was standing next to him a second ago was gone now.
Disappeared without a trace.
He looked at Death fiercely: "Where's Ren Ming? Where did you take him?"
"That place? It should be hell." When Tianyang raised his hand from his cloak, he had a dark purple sword with a green glow in his hand. "Don't be nervous. You will see him soon."
"In hell..."
He walked forward.
The snake-scaled demon walked towards him.
Two figures crossed each other, back to back.
"I'll leave the miscellaneous soldiers to you." Tianyang ordered the high-level Yama.
Yan Mo looked towards Tian Yang, saw the eye with the 'Black Fire Crown' floating under his mask, and nodded slightly.
Tianyang is very confident about it.
After possessing the 'Black Fire Crown', Tianyang obtained relevant information about these Yamas and learned that the Yama that he had fought with before was called the Snake Demon. This high-level Yama possessed abilities such as 'Shadow Binding', 'Controlling Frost', 'Filthy Snakes', 'Puppet Domination', and 'Magic Sniping'.
Possessing many mysterious abilities and excellent fighting skills, this high-level Yama is capable of challenging the combat power of a Level 5.
There is no possibility of failure when using it against low-level sublimators and ordinary firepower players.
Sure enough, after the snake demon nodded, strange black lines suddenly emerged from her body, and those black lines instantly sank into the body of the level 4 God of War not far away.
The Ascendant screamed, and then his body turned around stiffly like a rusty machine. Then the star essence flashed and drew out the long sword.
"Li Fan, what are you doing?" The master named Shangluo exclaimed.
The War God named Li Fan said in panic: "I don't know, I can't control my body. Be careful!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and a shattering force field was swung towards the wall on one side, shattering the wall, knocking the firepower man away, and creating a lot of chaos.
Shang Luo followed the black lines and shifted his sight to the snake demon. He whispered, "What kind of creature is this? Is it a black man?"