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Chapter 234 - 234 A level 50 Assassin with a God-tier Talent (I)
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234 A level 50 Assassin with a God-tier Talent (I)

In the dark night, the military train was speeding through the wilderness. The headlights of the train were like the sun, shining brightly on the land ahead. Coupled with the rumbling sounds, it attracted the attention of countless creatures from the dark wave that had remained on earth.

Among them, the more experienced dark wave creatures would take the initiative to avoid this speeding train. They didn’t want to waste their efforts or their lives.

The newly arrived dark wave creatures knew nothing about the defensive power and impact of the military train. They tried in vain to use their bodies to force this delicious-looking delicacy to stop, but they were directly smashed into pieces, turning into red blood mist that was completely absorbed by the special materials inside the military train.

It became another nutrient for the train to improve its own defense.

Jing San was sitting by the window at the back of the military train. He looked sideways at the rapidly retreating wilderness and trees, his heart filled with endless anger.

‘That damn Lin Ye!’

‘That damned Lingdang!’

‘Those damn humans!’

‘That damned White Night Kingdom!’

‘Kill my brother, Ampere, and destroy all our forces in Hive. Don’t let us enter Hive again unless we’re alone.’

‘And that damn Geman!’

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‘I don’t know who he is and what kind of crooked ways he used actually to influence the thoughts and judgment of us half-beasts. They didn’t send me, who would have escaped unscathed, to kill that bastard human earlier, but instead sent a group of level 30 elite half-beasts to the human world to die for nothing!’

‘Detestable!’

‘Don’t let me catch you!’

‘Otherwise, even if you’re from a high-leveled civilization, I will still scatter your ashes!’

Jing San was a master assassin from the Werewolf Kingdom, Ampere’s brother, a level 50 advanced Professional. He chose the Assassin Class and had rich assassination experiences.

But experiences were not important. What was important was his God-level talent— Lord of the Night.

When fighting in the dark, all of his attributes would be strengthened by ten times. At the same time, his skill damage would increase too.

When he was not in combat, he could also escape into the void. He could not be attacked, seen, sensed, or detected, unless his opponent used a skill that could also escape into the void.

However, the price for such a powerful skill was the fact that he could only use it on a single target and not group skills.

This included buffs and curses, which could only be used in single-player battles and not group battles.

His combat power during the day would also be slightly reduced.

It was a combination of movement skills, invisibility skills, doppelganger skills, and protection skills that allowed one to escape.

It was an existence that was born for assassination.

Earlier on,

Lin Ye had just come out of the Hive-like forest, so the Professional Alliance couldn’t confirm his identity and didn’t send anyone to protect him.

The Werewolf Kingdom wanted to send Jing San to kill him immediately, and then use Jing San’s almost invincible ability to flash and create doppelgangers to trick the human professional. After leaving the battle, he would enter the void state and calmly leave the human plane.

However, the werewolves seemed to be possessed. Not only did they forget about the existence of their ace assassin, Jing San, but they also gave the order to a group of level 30 Professionals.

Even the other members of the Black Beast Alliance were all level 30 Professionals, and they couldn’t keep their animosity against each other to a minimum, completely ignoring the real orders from the higher-ups.

As a result…

They caused a huge commotion and sacrificed fifty good seedlings, and Lin Ye managed to escape unscathed.

Then, the human Professionals began to pay attention to him and sent high-level Professionals to protect him. They also sent large troops to sweep through various cities and find several spies lurking in the human world.

After the incident, the higher civilization “Geman” who had organized the Black Beast Alliance suddenly disappeared.

Clearly not caring about the mess he left for everyone.

Everyone felt that something was wrong and quickly started to investigate.

They found out that the messengers had all seen Geman before, so he must have influenced them to send fake orders.

But everything, including the information about Lin Ye’s Hive-like inheritance skill…

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Have been forgotten.

No one remembers….

But this was not the biggest problem of them all.

The most important thing was that on the front line of the battlefield, it was suspected that there were people from higher civilizations secretly helping the human army to fight, killing all the allied army until they peed their pants.

Who would’ve thought that eight experienced allied nations were defeated by one army from some newbie world?

The advanced civilization’s creature, Geman, had promised to provide military assistance, but he had disappeared without a trace.

Now, everyone was in a difficult position.

They had already formed the Black Beast Alliance and declared war on the humans. If they were to withdraw now, the humans would definitely take revenge on them in the future. It was impossible for them to swallow this big loss.

He hypothesized that there was an advanced civilization that secretly helped the human Professionals. Their strength and resources were far beyond the Black Beast Alliance’s. He guessed this army of advanced creatures was not even allowed to retreat alive, let alone break the human defense line.

This was all that old bastard Geman’s doing.

He treated them as tools that he would throw away after using them.

Who wouldn’t hate him now?

‘Tsk, forget it. Thinking about these annoying things will only make me unhappy. I’d better avenge my brother, Ampere, first!’ He thought.

Jing San stood up from his chair and looked at the train carriage in front of him. He summoned his dagger and swaggered forward as if he was in his own home.