Chapter 2 Color Child
This is different, the first killer is exceptional. Those low-ranking killers can't find a single order, but his mailbox is full of them.
Open one by one to view.
"Ah, this is an owner of a diamond mine in Africa. Ah, I just returned from a trip to Africa recently, it's too far away, hot, and the living conditions are poor. Some places can't even take a bath, no way." The demon horn looked at this email and directly deleted it.
"A high-ranking military officer in the Americas, huh? At this level, there must be a protector with special abilities. It's too dangerous, I won't go." The demon king deleted another one.
"Huh? This guy is in Las Vegas? That place, damn, it's too dangerous. Although it's a casino city, there are many formidable people there, don't go." The demon king deleted one of them.
"Huh? Has this guy's brain been kicked by something? He wants me to assassinate the President? Isn't that asking for my life?" The demon king deleted another one.
"Well, this one's not bad, a research professor from the Americas, should be no big deal. I'll have to go check out the route first, see if this idea is feasible. If it's not, then he's the one." The demon king finally settled on a character. He immediately took note of the information provided by the client and backed out of the page.
One month later, on a pitch-black night, that night, even the moon didn't appear, but, the demon horn appeared.
At this time, the demon horn was wearing a black robe. In ancient times, assassins were all dressed in black, so the demon horn thought that since it had been passed down for thousands of years, there must be some reason to it. This was a precious legacy left by our ancestors and should be inherited properly.
A figure in black attire crouched on the rooftop of a high-rise building, clutching a large-caliber sniper rifle. Their gaze was fixed intently on a villa below.
This villa is his own goal, that research professor.
The demon king had been waiting for an hour, but the research professor still hadn't come out. However, a killer has a killer's patience, and the demon king continued to wait quietly. Because the demon king knew that according to his own investigation, the professor would be coming out soon.
As expected, in less than a minute, the lights outside the villa turned on. This was the best news for Yaogao. With such brightness, as long as the professor came out, he would definitely be shot and killed by himself, and then he could slip away and go back to collect his money.
As expected, the villa's gate suddenly opened, and a extremely obese woman slowly walked out from inside. Moreover, this woman was also bald, wearing an extremely loose nightgown, with a cyan-gray hat on her head that couldn't even fully cover her baldness, dressed like a nun.
"She's so ugly with such a long face, no wonder she wants to become a nun." The demon horn directly positioned her as a nun.
Of course, the demon king had been cultivating for many years, and although he was far away, he could still see the freckles on the nun's face clearly, and even hear the sounds from there.
This foreign nun who walked out is the target of the demon horn, that research professor.
The finger was on the trigger of the sniper rifle, ready to pull it, but just then, a man suddenly appeared at the villa.
Seeing that man, Youjiao's heart skipped a beat, and the trigger in his hand also stopped moving, because that person, Youjiao knew, was an extremely powerful ability user.
The demon king knew he had missed his chance earlier. He hadn't fired quickly enough before, and now a psychic had appeared. If he was discovered by him, things would get troublesome for himself.
However, soon, the demon found that in that villa, more and more people appeared, one by one, as if they had agreed to meet there beforehand. There were ability users, ninjas, martial arts masters, and even a high priest. This was not enough to make the demon astonished, because, after a while, the demon saw a blood clan member, and also a werewolf hiding in the dark.
The demon king looked at the strong men in front of him, it was rare to meet one a year ago, what's going on today? Are they here for a fair?
The demon king wanted to retreat, no big deal if he came back next time to snipe, it's better to leave early today. However, with so many masters, there must be a big event, and the demon king was a bit reluctant to leave, wanting to see what would happen after all. After all, his sealing technique wasn't just for show.
However, the demon king soon regretted this idea, because he saw a great monk approaching with a string of prayer beads in his hand. With each step, a blue lotus flower appeared under his feet and slowly dissipated after he passed by.
The demon horn knew that it was too late to leave now. As soon as the old monk made this move, the demon horn knew that he was an unworldly old fellow, at least 800 years old. If he moved even a little, he would definitely be discovered.
Just as Yao Jiao was feeling depressed, another Daoist dressed man suddenly appeared, riding a flying sword with green light, and flew to the front of the villa.
"What's wrong with this world? Has it gone crazy, or am I just not keeping up with the times?" The demon king thought sorrowfully in his heart. Suddenly, two big shots appeared?
Originally, the sounds from the distant villa could still be heard, but at the moment the two big shots arrived, the demon horn could no longer hear them, as if the two big shots had completely isolated the sound from that place.
The monk and the Taoist stood on either side of Fat Nun, while the other experts stopped talking, seemingly afraid of the monk and the Taoist, standing behind them.
Since we can't leave, let's just slowly appreciate it then. Also, since we can't hear their voices, I'll prepare to dub for them myself. Of course, this is just something I do to entertain myself when I'm bored.
The big monk suddenly smiled kindly.
"This big monk is laughing so slyly, he must be up to no good." The demon thought to himself.
The Taoist also suddenly smiled kindly.
"The Taoist priest is also smiling and saying something so lewd, just like the great monk. Look, the monk and the Taoist priest actually met eyes for once, and they seemed to be exchanging information like old acquaintances." The demon king couldn't hear the sound, and could only fiercely scold the Taoist priest.
The monk and the Taoist's smiles suddenly disappeared, revealing their ferocious faces.
The Taoist actually spoke first.
"Bald donkey, dare you compete with me for the favor of our master's wife?" The demon suddenly recalled a ridiculous phrase from before.
The monk also said something that the demon couldn't hear.
"You dare to compete with me for Shifu's favor?" Yao Dao said.
The Taoist suddenly turned his gaze towards the research professor and said a sentence in a fit of rage.
"Nun, you dare to compete with me for this donkey?" The demon's horn held back a smile and provided the voice for the Taoist.
Who would have thought that the monk was also extremely cooperative and even fiercely said a sentence that the professor couldn't hear.
"Nun, you dare to compete with Bald Donkey for the evil way?" Yao Jiao's voice echoed in her mind once again.
At the same time, the strong men who were watching from a distance below all looked at the three with serious faces, making the distant demon horn laugh secretly.
Of course, the people in the distance had no idea that there was a demon manipulating them. Otherwise, whether it was the Taoist or the Buddhist monk, even with the best of intentions, they would have been so angry that they would have vomited blood.
The demon king continued to stare at this side, but saw that the nun was also extremely fierce.
He reached into his chest pocket and pulled out something with a scowl on his face (of course, pure thoughts, not what you think).
Only to see the nun take out a string of bombs extremely violently. Moreover, it was that kind of super-strong bomb. From the professional eyes of the demon horn, this bomb was not simple. Just this small string could destroy two high-rise buildings.
The Taoist and the Buddhist monk, it turns out they are also connoisseurs, quickly retreated a few steps, letting the demon king constantly sigh in amazement. In this era, even monks and Taoists have kept up with the times.
Then, Ya Jiao saw that everyone looked at the nun with greedy eyes. Of course, it was definitely not because of the nun's beauty.
Everyone was looking at a small 'color' on the other hand of the nun.
It's a dice, a gambling dice. Although it was far away, the demon horn still recognized it at a glance.
Everyone looks at Cai Zi with such an expression?
The nun's emotions looked very unstable, one hand holding a bomb and the other holding a colored egg, looking very strange.
The nun suddenly tied the colored balls to the bomb. This made everyone tense up.
Only Youjiao was looking curiously at the distance at this time.
In the next moment, the nun revealed her fierce side again, and with a loud throw, she threw out the bomb in her hand. From the force of the nun's throw, it was clear that she was not as weak as she appeared on the surface. At least, Yao Jiao acknowledged that he did not have such great arm strength.
Everyone rushed towards the bomb, but the demon king had a feeling as if the sky was falling.
Because the direction of the bomb thrown just happened to be this side.
Yao Jiao encountered the most evil thing since birth. The bomb fell right on his own back.
That demon king is vomiting blood.
When the strong men in the crowd chased him to a not-too-distant place, he just happened to see a black-clothed man aiming at him with a sniper rifle.
Everyone who saw the strange posture of the demon horn and the bomb on its back had a weird expression.
At this moment, the nun below suddenly took out a small component from somewhere and pressed it lightly.
"Boom!!!"
A loud explosion, the high-rise building where Yaoguo was hiding was blown up, and Yaoguo also became the most unlucky killer of this century, ending his life in the most depressing way.
