The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 42: Killer rankings

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"Can you let me have a look?" Zhang Yang was overjoyed. WWW.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.COM

"good!"

The old man took a look outside the door and stood up from his chair. He put the spring in his hand on the desk and started walking towards the bookshelf...

Watching the old man's rickety body moving slowly by the bookshelf, Zhang Yang's eyes grew wider and wider. As he walked, the old man took out a book from the top of the bookshelf, from between the gaps in the books, and from the tattered books on the ground. The parts began to be assembled one by one, and the movements were so skillful that Zhang Yang was dazzled by the sight. The old man's eyes were full of concentration.

After walking around the bookshelf, the old man already had the prototype of a gun in his hand. He sat down slowly and took out a few parts from the pen holder and drawer of the desk. He also installed the spring on the desk. Soon, A brand-new pistol with a dark light appeared in front of Zhang Yang...

Finally, the old man took off a necklace from his neck. He was sweating profusely when he saw that there was a bullet with a shining metallic luster hanging on it.

"Click!" There was a sound of the pistol being loaded.

"how long?"

"One minute and forty seconds." Zhang Yang blurted out.

"Hey... I'm really old." The old man sighed, took out the bullet, hung it on his neck, and threw the gun to Zhang Yang.

Feeling the cold and heavy weight in his hand, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel excited. This was a real gun!

"Uncle Li, get some bullets and let me have fun." Zhang Yang looked at Old Li with a flattering smile and gestured left and right in the air with the gun in his hand.

"Why do you need bullets? To fight mosquitoes? You don't like guns, so I won't give them to you!" Old Lipi said with a smile.

"Forget it if I don't give it..."

Zhang Yang stood up dejectedly and walked around the bookshelf. When he returned to Lao Li, there were only a few parts left in the gun. After putting a few parts into the pen holder and drawer, Zhang Yang held the gun angrily. The spring was stuffed into the old man's hand and said: "Here you go!"

"ah… "

The old man looked at the spring in his hand with a blank look on his face and stammered: "You...how did you do it..."

"Isn't that what you did just now? I'll be as cool as you want to pretend to be."

"Ahem...that...that...one minute and fifteen seconds..."

The old man still didn't react, and looked at the spring in his hand with a look of disbelief. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it was true. A young boy who was still studying could actually produce it immediately after just watching him assemble it once. It is simply unbelievable to dismantle a complete pistol in the same manner...

Suddenly, the old man burst into ecstasy.

"Want to learn how to use a gun?" The old man's voice was trembling. The young man in front of him was definitely a firearms wizard. A person who was only exposed to guns for the first time could actually play with guns to such a proficient level that he could no longer use ordinary vocabulary. To describe it, it can only be said to be a wizard.

"I don't want to." Zhang Yang replied decisively.

"Why?" The old man's eyes froze.

"It's too unskilled. Without a gun, a killer who doesn't know martial arts is basically a waste." Zhang Yang shook his head. He had an inexplicable repulsion towards firearms. Although guns also have a certain allure, compared to When it comes to martial arts, that's simply negligible.

"Hey... That's right, the real killers in the world all practice firearms and martial arts at the same time. Even if they use guns to the point of perfection, they can't achieve much without a foundation in martial arts. In this world, firearms geniuses are becoming more and more popular. The more you do, as long as you have a certain amount of talent and foundation, it is easy to train to become an excellent killer, but with martial arts, it is not that easy."

"Is there really a killer ranking list?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened.

"Haha, there must be one. Generally, when people reach a certain level, they only care about a little bit of vanity. In today's society, what is there without rankings? There are rankings for writing books, and there are rankings for companies. The killer's *** Naturally, there are rankings, but ordinary people don't know about them... The killer's ranking is similar to other rankings, just like the ranking of the world's richest people. Although everyone says they don't care, if one end is not on the list, it will I am very unhappy, just like me, my lifelong wish is to be ranked in the top 50 of the killer rankings... "

"No ambition..." Zhang Yang muttered quietly and then asked: "Then who are the people at the top of the rankings?"

"Mythical character." The old man smiled and lay on the chair again, as if he was remembering the past years.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything. After getting along recently, Zhang Yang had a general understanding of the old man. Now, the old man must be brewing emotions.

really!

"When it comes to the killer list, we have to mention a killer organization. This killer organization was established more than 20 years ago. At that time, I was still in my prime. At that time, the name of the killer organization was 'Internet Murder Era'. It didn't take long. , for some unknown reason, the name of the killer organization was changed to 'Mythical Age'. However, no matter how it is changed, this killer organization can be regarded as the best killer organization in the world. As soon as it steps into the killer's *** It shocked the world, and it almost included more than 70% of the world's outstanding killers. What's even more incredible is that eight of the top ten killers on the killer list were members of the killer organization 'Mythical Age'. At that time , the killer organization of the Age of Mythology was unstoppable, and even at that time, the killer organization of the Age of Mythology even boasted that as long as they had money, they could hunt down the president of any country, including the United States... "

The old man's ravaged face was full of excitement when he mentioned the killer organization in the mythical era, as if it was his glorious years.

"Why do you say then? What about this organization now?"

The old man seemed to have not heard Zhang Yang's words and still spoke in that very ethereal tone.

"It was a turbulent era of killers. Countless outstanding killers emerged. Moreover, at that time, there were several heavyweight killer organizations fighting each other for their own interests. They were all vulnerable to the age of myth. Unfortunately, less than three Years ago, this killer organization disappeared mysteriously just as it appeared. In the past twenty years, the Mythical Age has never appeared again. The Mythical Age has become the myth of the killer world, a swan song, an incompetent person. The existence of Yue, hey..." The old man sighed deeply, with a look of regret on his face.

"So... where are those killers?" Zhang Yang asked stammeringly. He could not have imagined that an organization with such influence would disappear just by saying it was gone.

"Haha, except for the disappearance of a few people at the top, in fact, most of the killers from the Myth Age are still active around the world. The only difference is that they do not appear as killers from the Myth Age, but as private individuals. Execute the mission.”

"Is there any new killer organization that has replaced the organization from the Mythical Age?"

"No, although there have been countless new killer organizations in the past twenty years, and there are also some powerful ones, but what is strange is that in the ranking of killer organizations, the Mythical Age has always been ranked first. Some killer organizations The competing positions are all limited to the second place. No one can explain this phenomenon. Maybe it is because those killer organizations respect the myth of the killer world!" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)