Chapter 1: Strike by Lightning

On the night of a full moon, atop Mount Kunlun.

Two dark shadows, one in front and one behind, chased each other at a rapid pace. The camera zoomed in, revealing a man with golden hair and blue eyes in the front. He was a stereotypical handsome foreigner, but at this moment, his face was full of panic, his blue eyes filled with fear and terror.

Looking ahead at the thousand-zhang precipice, the golden-haired, blue-eyed man turned his head back. His expression was icy cold, just like a death god.

"Death!"

The Black One stared at the golden-haired, azure-eyed man, spitting out a single word with an expressionless face, cold and merciless like a death sentence.

The next second, a black shadow flashed, and Zi's figure disappeared from its original place. Then, Zi, who was still hundreds of meters away, suddenly appeared before them.

"Pfft!"

A streak of light slashed through the darkness, illuminating the night. In a pair of azure eyes, a flash of terror appeared before quickly losing focus and becoming vacant. The entire person collapsed with a thump.

Before he died, all the man could think about was:

The world's number one assassin, pupil, is a person!

With the task goal achieved, Evil Intention One vanished. The long, sharp nails on his fingertips disappeared instantly, revealing a pair of pale hands that seemed to be meticulously crafted by heaven itself. Anyone who saw them would never believe that these hands were stained with blood.

Night Eye, codenamed Pupil, the world's number one assassin. No one knows that he is actually an immortal zombie who has lived for a thousand years. A millennium is enough time to give him strength beyond that of ordinary people.

This mission wasn't a challenge at all, it seems like I need to take on some more difficult tasks in the future!

Yè tóng rú shì zhe.

Suddenly, Ye Tong's eyes widened. The nails he had just shed regrew instantly, and he roared, "Come out!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

As soon as Ye Tong's voice fell, ten black shadows suddenly appeared in the forest, quickly surrounding her, blocking all of Ye Tong's escape routes.

"Well deserved reputation as the number one assassin!"

A man walked out of the forest, facing Ye Tong, and let out a sinister laugh.

Ye Tong frowned, looking at the man in front of her. She had no memory of him, but it was obvious that he wasn't here with good intentions!

"You're asking for it!"

There were no unnecessary words, Ye Tong's eyes flashed and she charged directly at the speaker.

Capture the thief first, capture his king!

When the man saw Ye Tong rushing over, he was obviously prepared. He quickly retreated, dodging Ye Tong's claws, and at the same time shouted to Zhou's black man, "Attack! Whoever takes Tong's head will be rewarded with three hundred million gold!"

Hearing this, dozens of black eyes gleamed, and they all rushed towards Ye Tong to hunt.

300 million, what a big expense!

A chill flashed in Ye Tong's eyes, facing dozens of black men. His expression was stern, a red light flashed across his brow, and he pushed his speed to the limit. A series of afterimages quickly shuttled through the group of black men.

Where the ghost passed, red flashed, and one after another black men fell quickly.

This is an assassination, a targeted assassination!

In just fifteen minutes, Night Pupil's eyelids were dropping one by one, a crimson tide flowing. The air reeked of thick, metallic blood. The man at the head looked down at Night Pupil, like a king surveying his subjects, his eyes burning red as he stared back.

"You, you, you're not human!" the man stammered, his voice trembling. Facing the increasingly close Night Eye, he kept retreating.

"Want me dead?" Ye Tong looked at the other person, coldly opening his mouth.

The man looked at Ye Tong's condescending figure, his eyes filled with fear. No one knew what the world's number one assassin was like, nor did they know what kind of martial arts he used, because everyone who had seen Tong was dead!

This is not a human!

"Alas! Return my son's life to me!"

Suddenly, a resolute ruthlessness appeared on the man's face, and he had somehow produced a black handgun in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before Ye Tong could react, the man quickly pulled the trigger and fired wildly at her.

Ye Tong didn't expect the man to still be hiding a gun. He was caught off guard and shot in the abdomen, blood gushing out.

"You're asking for it!"

A chilling frost emanated from Ye Tong's ice-cold eyes. His fingertips, adorned with razor-sharp nails, snapped instantly, transforming into daggers that flew towards the man's throat with lethal precision.

"Boom!"

Just then, a brilliant silver thunderbolt exploded across the starry sky, striking Exhume without warning.

But in a few breaths, the evil like a king vanished in an instant. A bolt of lightning directly struck Ye Tong, leaving no bones intact.

Before losing consciousness, Yeyi's mind suddenly flashed a sentence...

Don't play pretend, or you'll get struck by lightning!