Gaining a tiny bit of weight every day, my weight is a billion tons.

In the deepest shadows of the alley.

Li Changhe casually straightened his collar.

Her fingertips brushed against the dark gray, B-grade composite waterproof windbreaker she was wearing.

Brush away the few drops of splashed sewage.

He is a well-known bronze-tier water-based assassin in Jiangcheng.

He always believed that killing was an art, and that it had to be done with elegance.

He had just returned from Yuanyuan in the south the day before yesterday.

I witnessed two awakened beings of the same level being torn to pieces by the rampaging source beasts.

He was inwardly cursing his bad luck.

Back in Jiangcheng, he happened to receive a 100,000 yuan order from the eldest son of the Zhao family.

Target: Su Ming.

He is a senior high school student at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School, with F-level talent, and is terminally ill.

When I first received the materials.

Li Changhe felt this was an insult to his career as an assassin.

Kill a high school student for 100,000 yuan?

What's the difference between this and finding money on the street?

But just now...

He watched helplessly as Leopard, the Black Iron-level thug from the Zhao family who collected protection money, appeared.

He was slapped so hard by this so-called terminally ill F-level waste that he was embedded in the red brick wall.

One slap and the wall collapsed.

Li Changhe paused, his hand adjusting his trench coat, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The information is definitely wrong.

Is this the power that an F-grade black iron can unleash?

With a single slap, the black iron-plated weapon was sent flying more than ten meters.

This momentum and explosion.

He is at least a power-type awakener in the early Bronze stage.

Zhao Kuo, that idiot, thinks he can buy a Bronze-level life with 100,000 yuan?

Li Changhe cursed inwardly, but he couldn't really lie.

There are different levels within the Bronze tier. He is a water-based assassin who focuses on breaking through armor and killing with a single blow.

No matter how strong your physical strength is, once you cut open a major artery, you're just a bloody skeleton.

He's definitely going to make that 100,000 yuan.

The soles of my shoes crunched softly on the thin layer of frost.

Li Changhe stepped out of the shadows into the dim glow of the streetlights, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees as he appeared.

Hearing this commotion, the four thugs, who had just been so frightened that their legs went weak, grasped at a straw.

Li Changhe!

Young Master Zhao actually invited him!

The thugs were overjoyed. The leader trembled and took two steps back, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Brother Changhe! This kid is strange! He's definitely hiding his strength. Cripple him!"

Li Changhe ignored these cannon fodder.

His gaze fell condescendingly on Su Ming.

A mocking sneer curled at the corner of his lips.

Su Ming stood still, not moving an inch.

Li Changhe felt slighted.

He snorted coldly, raised his right arm slightly, and clenched his fist in mid-air.

Rank B Water-type Talent!

The icy path is the atmosphere skill he uses when he appears.

High-pressure water jets are the real killing technique!

A nearly transparent arc of light instantly formed in Li Changhe's palm.

The rapidly spinning water emitted a piercing shriek comparable to that of an aircraft engine.

Even the surrounding air was cut and rippled.

With a flick of his wrist, Li Changhe sent the water blade gliding across a rusty metal lamppost beside him.

Without any resistance, the upper half of the lamppost slid down silently, leaving a smooth, mirror-like cut.

The thugs were stunned, then erupted in wild cheers.

It's safe now, this wave is completely secure.

High-pressure water jets can even cut steel plates like tofu.

Cutting down a flesh-and-blood body is as easy as chopping vegetables.

Li Changhe enjoyed the awe-inspiring gaze.

His figure swayed slightly, leaving a trail of watery afterimages like a ghost.

With a few quick taps on the frost, he instantly covered a distance of more than ten meters and closed in on Su Ming.

too slow.

Li Changhe looked at Su Ming and, seeing that he hadn't even adopted a defensive stance, gave a disdainful assessment.

He's just a target with brute force.

With a piercing shriek that could cut through gold and jade, the high-pressure water blade drew a deadly crescent-shaped arc of light.

He precisely and ruthlessly slashed at Su Ming's carotid artery.

ended.

The image of that magnificent head soaring into the sky had already appeared in Li Changhe's mind.

Just then, he heard Su Ming in front of him sigh softly.

"Damn it, the cement splatter you kicked up has soiled my last clean school uniform."

Before he could finish speaking, the water blade slashed fiercely at Su Ming's neck.

Clang!

A deafening bang, almost piercing eardrums, exploded in the narrow alley.

The exciting scene I had envisioned never materialized.

The moment the high-pressure water jet touched Su Ming's skin.

It produced a screeching sound similar to a large angle grinder grinding against high-carbon steel.

Visible, transparent ripples sprayed wildly from Su Ming's neck.

Unable to withstand the extreme physical recoil, the water instantly shattered into a cloud of white foam.

Li Changhe felt a sharp pain in his wrist as he gripped the water blade, and his tiger's mouth was directly shattered by the shock.

The immense recoil forced him to stagger back five or six steps before he could barely regain his footing.

The alley was deathly silent.

The cheers of the four thugs were stuck in their throats, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Li Changhe stared intently at Su Ming's neck.

There was no blood, no wound, not even the faintest white mark.

That was a Class B water blade that could have sliced ​​through light armor.

It didn't even scratch the skin of the boy in front of them.

impossible.

That's absolutely impossible.

Li Changhe's pride and rationality crumbled instantly.

He looked Su Ming up and down in horror, wondering if he was hallucinating from being in the abyss for too long.

Is this some kind of carbon-based life form?

Is that solid tungsten steel stuffed inside this flesh?!

Su Ming raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling the slight dampness remaining on it, and frowned slightly.

That's it?

This is even worse than Shen Hongyuan's chop to the neck last night.

"A water-based assassin?"

"Are you playing with a water gun...?"

Su Ming gave a slightly amiable smile.

The full weight of a ton converged unreservedly in the right foot, and the sole of the foot suddenly exerted force.

boom!

The explosion-proof blue bricks paving the ground cracked and collapsed on the spot, forming a deep pit.

With the help of this terrifying directional thrust.

Su Ming was like a dark, solid cannonball.

He appeared face-to-face with Li Changhe as if he had teleported.

too fast.

It was so close that only a blurry image remained on Li Changhe's retina.

An extremely dangerous survival instinct caused Li Changhe to scream.

The essence of the Bronze Rank surged wildly.

A thick, dark blue high-pressure water shield, several centimeters thick, instantly materialized in front of him.

This was his trump card for survival, which had once helped him block a head-on collision from a second-tier source beast.

Su Ming didn't even blink before raising his right hand.

They didn't even use any complicated power-generating techniques.

It was just a simple slap across the face.

"Snapped!"

Amidst the crisp popping sound.

That bronze-level water shield, touted as having absolute defense, was as fragile as paper.

The slap from Su Ming didn't even pause, instantly turning the water into a cloud of mist.

The terrifying mass and kinetic energy splattered onto Li Changhe's face without any hindrance.

In that instant, Li Changhe heard the sound of his facial bones shattering.

It felt like he had been hit head-on by a high-speed maglev train.

Both feet left the ground, and he flew backward at three times the speed he had come from.

"boom!"

The half-ruined wall at the end of the alley, where the leopard had just been buried, welcomed its second resident.

Li Changhe is like a sticker that has been forcibly attached.

It was firmly embedded deep within the load-bearing wall.

The surrounding bricks were shattered and peeled off in large areas. The man's eyes had rolled back, and his life was unknown. He was convulsing.

The entire room fell silent!

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