Primordial Corpse Ancestor

In this region, the scorching sun represents eternity, and the ever-changing desert is the best proof of that. An endless, boundless wasteland, devoid of any other color, lifeless, devoid of water, only endless yellow sand stretching to the horizon!

"If Jun Mingquan leaves something behind, we might consider leaving you a whole body; otherwise, we will surely make sure your remains are never found!" A 40-something American officer in a dark green uniform with a slightly sallow complexion said coldly in broken Chinese to a composed-looking Chinese man surrounded in front of him.

The man known as Jun Mingquan curled his lip slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and glanced around.

Nearly a hundred bodies lay around, their fates unknown, including an American agent and a well-known American assassin, an Indian master of ancient yoga, a Japanese ninja, and a top African killer.

These experts on the path of cultivation are all hailed as beings who have surpassed SSS level, reaching the limits of the human body, and are almost mythical figures in the assassin world.

At this moment, the number of people still standing has dwindled from the original dozen or so to less than five. The American officer is one, there's a Japanese ninja, an Indian practitioner of ancient yoga, and an African assassin—that's all! The rest are soldiers brought by these men, equipped with modern firearms, each one among the most advanced in the world at the time!

At this moment, Jun Mingquan was covered in blood and wounds. His black training clothes had turned almost blood red, making him extremely conspicuous and chilling to behold.

"Hmph! All this scheming of yours is just for this bead in my hand, isn't it? I really don't know why you always like to take other people's things and claim them as your own."

These are clearly items from our country, yet they are displayed in your American history museum, and you even claim they are treasures from your ancestors, a gift from your forefathers!

Have you no shame at all?! You're clearly here to rob me, and you still have the nerve to say that! Now you not only want to intercept and kill me, but you also want me to do your bidding!

"Hmph! If you've got the guts, come up and die!" Before the words could even be heard, Jun Mingquan had already transformed into a phantom and charged forward again. In his hand, he was holding a short knife that gleamed with a cold, clear light. It would be more accurate to call it a dagger than a short knife!

Before American officer John could react, he found Jun Mingquan was already in front of him. In an emergency, he blocked with his arms, and then swung his arms, each muscle seemingly twisted into a rope, each muscle showing boundless explosive power!

When his first attack failed, Jun Mingquan swept his leg again, deflecting John's two punches, and then kicked out, hitting John squarely in the chest.

With a dazzling arc of red light shooting out from his mouth, John was thrown backward and crashed to the ground!

As Jun Mingquan followed up and prepared to attack again, gunfire filled the air, and a sweeping kick came from the side. Jun Mingquan narrowly dodged it with a backflip, and then thrust his knife straight at him.

As soon as Sahanu, who was attacking, saw the cold glint of light coming at him, he delivered a powerful back kick!

Jun Mingquan had no choice but to push off with both feet, flipping and leaping into the air, landing behind Sahanu. Immediately afterward, Hegsen's downward slash came down on his head. At the same time, the Japanese ninja Matsushita's hand cleaver, which was shrouded in blue fluorescence, was almost within reach, and John's sweeping leg was coming straight for his chest!

At this critical moment, Jun Mingquan slid to the right, narrowly avoiding several people. Just as he was about to slide out, Sahanu from behind delivered a straight kick straight towards Jun Mingquan!

"Snap!"

A sound of bones shattering rang out!

Jun Mingquan's face was flushed red, his facial muscles were twitching, and he was enduring unimaginable pain. This wound was destined to be his fatal one.

"It's unbelievable. In a battle like this, I feel like we assassins and agents are completely superfluous."

I couldn't even see their movements clearly; I could only make out faint outlines and blurry figures.

"Me too! Sigh! It's just symbolic firing; it doesn't seem to have any effect at all!"

"It's incredible! I never knew humans could reach such speeds. I couldn't believe it until I saw it before!"

Jun Mingquan's speed was originally enough to keep up with the group without falling behind, but this injury has severely affected his speed, making it impossible for him to escape their attack today!

Jun Mingquan had no choice but to use his hands instead of his feet, bracing himself on the ground with his hands and flipping over to the side. He landed on his right foot far behind him, with John and the others following closely behind!

"Bang!"

"Um!"

With a long-awaited gunshot, Jun Mingquan let out a muffled groan and braced himself with one hand on the ground!

It was clear that Jun Mingquan was injured again, with both legs now wounded, making it unlikely that he would escape unscathed today!

"I didn't expect the Gun God Zac Reno to be here too. Heh, the heavens are against me. These guys were already hard to deal with after I was injured. Now, with the addition of the Gun God Zac Reno, I have no choice but to die to comfort my country!" Jun Mingquan thought to himself.

Originally, given the speed of Jun Mingquan, John, and the others, ordinary soldiers and gunmen would not be able to keep up. However, when they encountered the legend of the assassin world, the God of Guns, it was a different story!

The Gun God was once hailed as a legend among snipers worldwide and a permanent world record holder in the world of shooting. Even in major international shooting competitions, the Gun God was undoubtedly a world-class legendary record, and no one had been able to break his record for decades!

At this moment, the world's top assassins gathered together: Jun Mingquan, Sahanu, and Matsushita Masanori, Asia's top assassins; John from the Americas; Zac Reno, the gun god from Europe; and Hegson from Africa.

It was a gathering of extraordinary figures and a constellation of stars, with top assassins from all over the world converging at this moment!

After several consecutive moves, Jun Mingquan sustained more and more injuries, mostly gunshot wounds. At the same time, the assassins were also covered in wounds, and their faces were filled with fear and trembling!

No one would have imagined that it would be so difficult for several of the world's top assassins to join forces to kill one person!

"puff!"

With a sound of flesh being pierced, a cold, eerie light pierced deep into Sahanu's back, the knife going straight into his heart!

"Bang! Bang!"

Immediately following were two sounds of bones breaking, and Jun Mingquan coughed up a mouthful of blood, which mingled with the blood spurting from Sahanu's back, making it impossible to tell whose blood it was!

Jun Mingquan continued his forward lunge and attacked the Japanese ninja Matsushita directly in front of him!

Jun Mingquan lunged forward, slashing his knife towards Matsushita's neck!

A flash of cold light slid down Matsushita's neck!

"when!"

With a clang, the cold light abruptly stopped.

Matsushita Masakazu used his own sword to block Junmeisen's short sword!

"puff!"

"what!"

Matsushita screamed and fell backward, a line of blood shooting out from his chest like a dazzling red light, indescribably tragic!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

It turned out that Jun Mingquan had feinted, and at some point, he had used another short knife to stab Matsushita right in the heart.

"Bang!"

A thunderous gunshot rang out, and a streak of light shot towards Jun Mingquan's temple, leaving behind a series of afterimages!

"puff!"

A sound of flesh being pierced rang out, and a streak of deep red blood shot out in a breathtaking trajectory, stirring the hearts of everyone present!

After several hours of fierce fighting, this legendary figure from the underground assassin world, this heroic patriot from China, finally fell from his towering body.

At this moment, the world's top assassins, Sahanu, Matsushita Masaharu, and Hegson, were all killed by Jun Mingquan from China, leaving John and Gun God as the only remaining world-class assassins!

This day was the day with the heaviest casualties in the world of assassins. S-class and SS-class assassins suffered heavy casualties, and three SSS-class assassins died, one was seriously injured, and the only one who was unharmed was Gun God!

All of this is for a Chinese king of assassins, for a stone bead from China in his possession!

John and the others stared intently at Jun Mingquan, who lay motionless on the ground. Zac Reno fired several shots, and dozens of soldiers around him held their guns and stared intently, as if they would lose their lives at any moment!

After waiting for several breaths, there was still no movement. John and Zacreno looked at each other and saw deep fear and tension in each other's eyes!

Composing himself, John turned to a soldier beside him and said with a stern face, "Go check if he's still alive. Make sure you're sure."

The soldier, who had been relatively calm, trembled at those words and then fainted. Clearly, the battle had left a deep impression on him, and he would likely have nightmares for days to come.

John, with a stern face, said, "Useless!"

Then, he strode forward and cleaved Jun Mingquan in two with a downward strike!

Only then did everyone realize that Jun Mingquan was completely dead. John and Reno looked more relaxed than ever before, clearly the previous battle had been a significant challenge to their mental state!

John and Reno quickly searched Jun Mingquan's body, but after several searches, they still couldn't find the stone bead that should have been there. From then on, the whereabouts of the stone bead became another mystery, puzzling the world!

It turns out that after Jun Mingquan was injured, the stone bead was soaked in his blood, turning the entire stone bead a deep crimson color!

Finally, just as Jun Mingquan was seriously injured, a purple glow flickered in his arms!

After an unknown amount of time—perhaps a few years, perhaps decades, or even hundreds or thousands of years—a wisp of consciousness finally awoke in the endless, deathly gray space!

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

A series of low groans rang out, rippling outwards in concentric circles.

"Cough! What's wrong with me?"

Jun Mingquan slowly tried to observe his surroundings, but he found that he could see everything clearly without even opening his eyes.

All around was a hazy, endless gray, devoid of any life, color, or vitality; only boundless gray filled the entire field of vision!

Jun Mingquan found it increasingly strange, and was even more astonished. Countless question marks formed in his mind, piling up like insurmountable mountains!

"Shouldn't I be dead?"

Where am I?

Is it the underworld?

Why is there no one else? I can't even see a ghost! Jun Mingquan kept having one question after another in his mind, unable to explain it and unable to find the answer.