From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

During this period, the trio suspected to be the All-Seeing Walkers were very active, taking on missions one after another in a short period of time, and completing them all successfully, rising to fame just like Xiao Miao.

All three possessed physical abilities exceeding those of ordinary people. Xiao Miao had watched their combat videos and found them indeed formidable, but still lacking the level of his own.

Without sufficient intelligence, if the three of them were to attempt to ambush Mr. X, they would likely meet a terrible end.

While the Fate Dice was indeed his cheat code, Xiao Miao believed that his greatest advantage lay in his foresight regarding the plot, which allowed him to avoid harm and choose the most advantageous path.

Cross glanced at Xiao Miao with a hint of regret, then got up and sat down at another table with the three of them for a detailed discussion.

A moment later, the three nodded in satisfaction, put their arms around the cross's shoulders, laughed loudly, and slammed the door shut.

The next evening, Cross walked in alone.

As for those three Celestial Walkers...

He died before he could even achieve his goal!

Xiao Miao was viewing the three people's remains through the news.

The fight was filmed by a busybody and posted online. Although the video was quickly banned across the entire internet, the complete recording can still be found on the dark web.

The outrageous fight generated a lot of discussion in the assassin community, and everyone agreed on one rule: never mess with the Brotherhood!

His physical body spanned over thirty meters, shattered tempered glass, and flew from one building to another, dropping only two floors in height. This was Mr. X's athletic ability.

Any assassin who has seen the videos on the dark web has exclaimed in astonishment that they are completely out of line.

At the time, Mr. X was wearing a suit and leather shoes that were inconvenient for movement. During the flight, he used the Brotherhood's signature arc shooting technique to kill two assassins in succession. After landing, he easily killed the last terrified newcomer.

What's even more terrifying is that Mr. X, who was so incredibly powerful, still couldn't escape his fate of death.

A bullet from three kilometers away precisely struck Mr. X in the back of the head, exiting between his eyebrows and instantly ending the life of this terrifying killer!

Mr. X fell onto a piece of white paper with an X symbol drawn on it, which means that the sniper had calculated everything. There's always someone better, and the terrifying Mr. X was completely manipulated.

Bro, that's not just long-range sniping, that's a great prophecy!

Go work in the Vatican; it's much more promising than being an assassin.

All the assassins who watched the video resolved never to touch any commissions related to the Brotherhood. They were assassins to make money; there was no need to risk their lives against Superman.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we cannot accept your request."

Charon spoke politely at the counter in the lobby.

Although the cross was still dressed in that Middle Eastern-style outfit that only revealed his eyes, Charon recognized him at a glance.

"The mainland hotel actually refused to take on the commission. Is the High Table afraid of the Brotherhood?" Cross lowered his voice and mocked, his voice sounding like he had late-stage throat cancer like Batman.

"That's right, the bigwigs of the High Table might actually be afraid of the Brotherhood." Charon thought to himself, his expression remaining unchanged. "Sir, the Continental Hotel has its own rules, and besides, the High Table greatly admires the Brotherhood's creed, which is why they ordered the suspension of related commissions."

"Is that so..." Cross sneered twice. "If the loom wove out the names of the High Table members, I wonder if they would still be able to sit still."

Charon narrowed his eyes: "Sir, if you insist on causing trouble at the hotel, I will have no choice but to take some tough measures."

The assassins at the Mainland Hotel might not be able to beat the Brotherhood, but they can certainly beat you, their client.

"Charon, what happened? Look at you, your face is all black with anger." Xiao Miao approached the two of them with a smile.

I'm Black, so my face is naturally Black!

Charon inwardly scoffed, took a deep breath, and forced a formulaic smile: "Mr. Smith, have you found a commission you like?"

"No, it's the same as always. You know, my requirement is to make a big splash. The commissions currently on the list are all too low-end."

"Make a big splash? Would eliminating the Brotherhood count as a big splash?" Cross's heart leaped with joy upon hearing this, and he looked at Xiao Miao: "Do you dare take on my commission?"

Before Xiao Miao could respond, Charon spoke first, saying, "Sir, my patience is limited. I'll say it one last time: the Mainland Hotel is not accepting commissions related to the Brotherhood at this time. Please go elsewhere."

"Wait a minute, Charon. I'll talk to him first." Xiao Miao waved to Charon.

Charon's eyes widened immediately: "Mr. Smith, you don't intend to accept his commission, do you?"

Xiao Miao nodded: "I do have some ideas."

"Please, you absolutely must abandon this idea!" Charon gasped. "You haven't seen that video, have you?"

"I watched it, it was fantastic!"

"So you still want to take the job? The Brotherhood has countless assassins like Mr. X. I know you're very skilled, but you have no chance against those monsters!"

Charon's words were very sincere, and he was indeed considering Xiao Miao's well-being. There weren't many top assassins at the Continental Hotel, and even fewer assassins with the potential to become legends.

Xiao Miao is one, as are the three newcomers who just died at Mr. X's hands.

When news of the three newlyweds' deaths reached the hotel, Winston's expression was priceless—a look of heart-wrenching sorrow that left him breathless.

"Charon, thanks for the reminder." Xiao Miao sincerely thanked him, then changed the subject: "However, whether we can defeat the Brotherhood or not, we'll only know after the fight. I plan to give it a try."

Cross quietly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Charon again: "Can you register me now? I appoint Mr. Smith to accept my commission. The mission is to destroy the Brotherhood, and the reward is fifteen million US dollars and ten gold coins."

"Not enough!" Xiao Miao shook his head: "I have one more condition."

"Please speak."

"I need to master the technique of arc shooting first. You will teach me personally. This shouldn't be difficult for you, Mr. Cross," Xiao Miao said slowly.

"What?! You're the one with the cross?!" Charon was startled and instinctively raised his voice, only to quickly lower it again.

Cross is the Brotherhood's top assassin, a true legend in the industry. I never expected him to appear in a mainland hotel and even issue a commission to destroy the Brotherhood.

Has the fraternity completely fallen out?

Charon's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity. If he could take advantage of the situation to swallow up the Brotherhood's peripheral forces and territories, the New York Continental Hotel's strength would increase rapidly.

Cross was also taken aback, not expecting Xiao Miao to discover his true identity. However, he was not panicked. After a brief moment of thought, he slowly nodded: "Arc shooting, huh? No problem, you have the talent to master this ability."

"However, time is tight. I can only teach you for a week. If you still can't learn it in a week, it means you don't have enough talent."

Xiao Miao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "No problem."

Learning skills is secondary; increasing favorability is the key. Maybe you can draw skill cards for Arc Shot or Bullet Time directly, and solve the problem once and for all.

Both of them looked at Charon at the same time.

Charon's breath hitched, and he slowly said, "This matter... I must consult the manager. Please wait a moment."

Upon learning the news, Winston immediately stepped in and invited Xiao Miao and Cross into the VIP room for a detailed discussion. Ultimately, he decided to disobey the High Table's orders and provide them with entrusted guarantee services.

If they can truly swallow up the Brotherhood's power, what does it matter if they are questioned by the High Table?

Although he didn't think highly of Xiao Miao either.

Even with the cross added, for two people to attempt to destroy an organization that has been passed down for thousands of years is simply a pipe dream.

But... what if you see a ghost?

Before setting off, Xiao Miao spent gold coins to buy a lot of things.

Dealing with the Brotherhood was completely different from the previous two commissions, so Xiao Miao was on high alert and made ample preparations.

Before leaving, he tossed a gold coin to Charon: "Prepare a bulletproof phone for me, turn the volume up as high as possible, and download a song called 'Sunshine, Rainbow, Little White Horse' and save it in."

Charon hadn't heard of the song before. After catching the gold coin, he looked puzzled and asked, "Mr. Smith, is this phone also related to your commission?"

"Of course." Xiao Miao revealed a mysterious smile: "Have you ever let Mu play with Gala? It's a tool to increase favorability, and it can also attract hatred at crucial moments."

Sloan's favorability rating is definitely negative, so this is the only way to increase the probability of drawing the God character card.