I manage female characters in all the heavens.

Seeing Song Yi standing motionless by the window, Chen Weiwu immediately asked with concern:

"Brother Song, are you alright?"

The punch from the Vajra Sword Madman was so powerful that it would have shattered an ordinary person's internal organs. Even if Brother Song is highly skilled in martial arts, he probably won't be in good shape.

"Will I die? Should I take medicine?" Su Xiaoqian took out a medicine box from somewhere and rummaged through it. Finally, she took out a strip of painkillers and handed it to Song Yi.

If you're going to die, at least die comfortably.

Song Yi was speechless: "I'm fine, you can keep the medicine for yourself."

He had just returned from the world of Laughing at the world with tens of thousands of units of true energy. The surge in true energy meant that his physical essence, energy, and spirit had been comprehensively enhanced in a short period of time, with effects comparable to a miraculous elixir. His already minor injuries were healed in an instant.

After defeating the Vajra Sword Madman in one move, the reason he stood motionless by the window was not because he was about to die, but because he was hurrying to switch to cultivating the Bright Jade Skill.

Having reached his level of martial arts skill, sitting cross-legged is no longer a necessary condition for cultivation. As long as one does not engage in strenuous exercise, one can cultivate while standing.

Chen Weiwu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're alright. I'll go and deal with the power issue and restore the lighting. Qianqian, you stay here. Please try your best to meet any needs Brother Song may have."

Are those needs also met?

If you've already walked a path once, walking it again is much faster.

Before long, he converted all his true energy into Mingyu True Energy, and his cultivation of Mingyu Gong returned to the sixth level.

A torrent of jade-colored true energy circulated within his body, cleansing and purifying his entire being, inside and out.

The impurities accumulated from his upbringing and life experiences turned into ice mist, which he exhaled and sprayed out from the glass gap, reflecting a dark blue light in the night.

His skin gradually became translucent and lustrous, like jade, and his whole body looked as if it were carved from white jade.

Su Xiaoqian stared wide-eyed at the bizarre scene before her.

She reached out and pinched Song Yi's bare right arm. The sensation she felt was not what one would expect from a physical body; instead, it felt like a piece of cold jade, both cold and hard, yet still incredibly elastic.

She didn't understand, but she was deeply shocked.

"Boss, are you sure you're really practicing martial arts, and not cultivating immortality?"

Song Yi exhaled and finished his practice, his skin returning to normal, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes in the darkness.

"Your understanding of martial arts seems too superficial; these words only expose your ignorance."

You should know that Swordsman is about practicing martial arts, and so is Storm Riders.

Old Master Song said earnestly, "When practicing martial arts, you need to broaden your horizons and keep a calm mind. Don't be surprised by everything you see. You need to have that mysterious confidence that you've seen everything in order to master martial arts."

Su Xiaoqian pouted and gave a weak "oh".

At this moment, the power that had been violently cut off by the Vajra Sword was finally restored, and the Mighty Building lit up again. The sudden burst of light made Song Yi squint and feel a slight sting.

However, he quickly adapted and took in the view of the building, which was now in complete disarray.

"Tsk, these cyborgs aren't very agile or durable, but they're not hard to deal with once you know the methods. However, their explosive power is truly terrifying," Song Yi remarked.

The damage was truly astonishing, as if a tank had driven in and wreaked havoc. Not to mention the shattered glass curtain wall, even the thick reinforced concrete core was covered in damage.

It is said that a large section of the reinforced concrete ceiling, which is more than one meter thick, was also cut open to reveal the dense array of internal circuits underneath, resembling integrated circuits.

Song Yi walked around and found that the wiring on the core walls of many floors was exposed. Some of it was cut open with a sharp blade, but most of it was punched and kicked out by the Vajra Sword Madman when he forcibly destroyed the checkpoint facilities.

Song Yi walked to a relatively intact exposed area and looked at the dense, regularly oriented, and aesthetically pleasing lines with great admiration.

"The pre-embedded parts were installed so perfectly. I wonder which company was responsible for the construction. Their skills are amazing."

He swore that even the villa he lived in as a child, worth billions of Skyhawk dollars, didn't have this level of construction. He had dug it up and looked at it when he was looking for his father's possible inheritance, and it was truly inferior.

"The construction level of the Eagle Kingdom is still too poor. In the future, when I am invincible, I will still live in the Dragon Kingdom. Whether it is a villa or a manor, I will hire the construction team of the Dragon Kingdom. It is cheap and good."

Back in his ministerial office on the 99th floor, Song Yi called Su Xiaoqian over.

"Didn't the authorities secretly provide us with some lethal weapons before? Go get me a few powerful, high-rate-of-fire pistols; I need to carry them with me at all times."

The authorities had just said they would provide weapons, but before they even arrived, he was attacked by Tie Xinlan.

Tie Xinlan knew nothing about firearms, so naturally she couldn't carry any. But now that he was back, he naturally needed to have some firepower on him.

Su Xiaoqian was taken aback: "Aren't you a martial artist? Why are you using a gun?"

Song Yi glanced at her: "Conflict? Using a knife or sword is martial arts, but using a gun isn't? How can your thinking be so narrow? Martial arts are not such inconvenient things?"

"Go and get it quickly, I'll show you what gun-fu is all about in a moment."

His martial arts skills are certainly strong, but when combined with firearms, they become truly formidable.

If he had two suitable high-energy pulse pistols and enough batteries, he would have a good chance of breaking through the cycle of reincarnation by himself.

Unfortunately, an official body of Lianchang's caliber simply cannot provide the high-tech weapons unearthed from ancient civilization ruins, so the plan to break through the cycle of reincarnation has to be temporarily shelved.

Afterwards, Song Yi, who had obtained two pistols, really performed a gunfight for Su Xiaoqian. To be honest, she couldn't figure out the trick at all.

She had a vague feeling that no matter how she dodged or how much Song Yi moved, once the gun was fired, the bullet would hit her left eye precisely.

In fact, it's much more than that. If Song Yi wanted to, even if he was surrounded by a dozen people, he could fire a dozen bullets in a second and accurately hit everyone's left eye.

Of course, the right eye is fine too, any eye will do.

This is the initial application of his spear skills, honed over many years, combined with his current martial arts prowess.

When we figure out how to attach true energy to bullets and fire them, keeping them stable before they hit the target and then unleashing it upon impact, that will be the true fusion.

Dongfang Bubai should be a professional in this technique, after all, her flying needles are indeed similar to bullets in terms of usage, and even more powerful after being charged, capable of unleashing the power of a grenade launcher.

If she could increase her firing rate and fire five or six charged needles per second, she would probably be a strong contender for the title of number one even if she were placed in the world of "The Legendary Twins".

Song Yi decided that if he couldn't figure it out on his own, he would seek advice from Dongfang Bubai.

They were close friends who had shared a bed for more than half a month without actually sleeping together, their physical relationship was unbreakable, and I imagine Miss Dongfang would be willing to offer her some advice.

The assassins didn't have the habit of working overtime at night. The remaining twenty-odd groups of challengers, seeing that it was getting late, simply stopped working and went to sleep, agreeing to start again at 8:30 the next morning. Their schedule was very regular.

Song Yi, on the other hand, had no intention of sleeping at all. He was both personalizing his two pistols and readjusting the level layout.

Song Yi was angry that Tie Xinlan didn't even understand ball games, yet he was giving unsolicited advice to experts and arbitrarily adjusting his own defensive setup.

But when he saw the dozens of level-four assassins captured in the 99th-floor conference room, which had been temporarily converted into a prison, and even six level-five assassins, he wasn't so angry anymore.

Huang Quan has just been established, and this is precisely the time when he needs people. According to his previous arrangements, he probably won't be able to catch so many people even after this grand event ends, because those without real ability really wouldn't dare to try.

But thanks to Tie Xinlan's actions, the number of heroes who dared to take on the challenge increased significantly, and naturally, the rewards also increased.

Skilled in interrogation, drugging, inflicting pain, subjugation, and PUA, Huang Quan's forces surged overnight, now boasting a total of 50 level-four assassins and 9 level-five assassins.

Song Yi logged onto the dark web to check the world's top assassin organizations and found that if only the publicly disclosed personnel and power of the various organizations recorded on the website were considered, the Yellow Springs Organization, which had been established for less than a week, was already ranked 68th.

This is a tremendous step forward. Compared to many other works, it can be said that it has already entered the ranks of the best, and its future is limitless.

After recruiting enough henchmen, the defenses of the Mighty Building have been readjusted and restored to their previous formidable level.

The teams that followed immediately noticed the change. After all, some people had previously reached the 99th floor and were about to pass the level, but now they couldn't even reach the 60th floor. The difference was too obvious.

"Ha, after being relentlessly pushed to the 99th floor by the Vajra Sword, have you finally realized you can no longer hold back and are showing your true strength? We have already seen through everything!"

"Oh my God, it turns out that the Mighty Group was really just pretending all along. They are so insidious, they are like rats in the gutter."

"Don't talk nonsense, you stinky foreigner. This is called tactics. As an opponent, the security department of the Mighty Group is worthy of respect!"

"I wonder if any level 6 veterans are still willing to try their luck. Logically speaking, becoming level 7 should be the most tempting thing for level 6 veterans."

"Actually, there's something I still don't understand. Let alone ascending to level seven, even ascending to level nine shouldn't have any appeal to Wuchang, the king of assassins at level nine. Why would he sign up for this mission?"

"If a level four assassin can't come up with 100,000 yuan, why can't we understand why Wuchang needed 50 million yuan before? Don't have a filter for high-level strong people. No matter how powerful Wuchang is, he still needs to eat, and to eat, he needs to make money."

"Hmm, I have to say, what you said makes a lot of sense."

Whoohoo!

Suddenly, the roar of a helicopter rotor reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up and saw a helicopter flying at high speed from afar, heading straight for the Mighty Building, seemingly about to crash into it!

At that moment, a message came in the group.

Daredevil: "Going through each level one by one is too inefficient. Watch me, I'll skip all the levels!"

Someone exclaimed, "It's that crazy daredevil! He crashed a helicopter into a building, and he truly lives up to his name! He's a real daredevil!"

He simply couldn't understand whether such a so-called "skipping the level" was really possible; wasn't that tantamount to suicide?

"Where did he get the helicopter, and how did he manage to get it out here? Don't even the Changdu government care about this kind of thing?"

"It's going to crash! It's going to crash! Those who are nearby, get out of the way!"

On the top floor of the Weiwu Building, Song Yi stood by the window, his face darkening as he watched the helicopter hurtling towards him at breakneck speed.

Damn it, this is the helicopter that Chen Weiwu provided for him, which has always been parked in his villa. How dare this daredevil take it out to carry out a terrorist attack! It makes him furious!

"Launch!" he commanded over the walkie-talkie.

call out!

From the rooftop of the Mighty Building, a trail of flame streaked across the sky and hurtled toward the helicopter at lightning speed, giving it no time to dodge, and struck it instantly!

boom!

The helicopter exploded in mid-air, flames shooting into the sky, and the wreckage, broken into several pieces, was thrown out and landed on roads, open spaces, and the rooftops of low-rise buildings.

The propeller flew out alone, like a dart, and pierced the majestic building, embedding itself into the curtain wall of the 68th floor with a snap, most of it embedded in the floor.

Some small parts were blown out in the explosion, hitting the glass in front of Song Yi with a crackling sound, but they did not move him in the slightest.

Once the commotion had completely subsided, Su Xiaoqian peeked out from behind Song Yi, still shaken.

"They're so unruly! They actually flew a plane to crash into us. Can't they just follow the rules and pass the test properly?"

"We painstakingly set up these challenges to properly entertain them, but this guy is so ungrateful and wants to skip them. That's too much!"

Song Yi didn't answer, but instead looked down at the helicopter propeller, which was only partially visible, and was somewhat amazed:

"This daredevil is indeed a veteran of the sixth level who has dominated the assassin world for many years. He has been insane for decades and is still alive and well. He didn't die even after all this, and he even used it to successfully climb to the 68th floor. Impressive."

Su Xiaoqian was shocked: "What? He actually succeeded like that?! Is he even human?!"

"Anyone who can reach level six is ​​basically beyond human. Last night's Vajra Sword Maniac was only considered mid-to-lower level among level six. You can imagine what kind of abilities other level six people would have."

Su Xiaoqian thought for a moment, but found that she couldn't think of anything at all.

Yesterday's "King Kong Sword Maniac" was beyond imagination. Even the Terminator in the movies didn't have as many special effects as him. If this is only the lower-middle level of level six, then the peak level six must be Iron Man.