From the Valkyrie to the Endless

From Feng Muyu's reaction in just a few moments, it was enough to see the terrifying power of the Shenzhou Alliance. In comparison, even if there was a gap between the other two allies, the gap would never be too big.

"Sister Song, please stay here with me for the time being. Don't go out. There may be some troubles recently."

Shen Qing spoke in a deep voice, preparing to make some arrangements. For some reason, ever since she received that call, she always felt that she had an ominous premonition, as if she was trapped in a quagmire and could hardly breathe.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Seeing the serious look on Shen Qing's face, Song Lingjia frowned slightly: "Can you handle it alone?"

Shen Qing nodded, and after a brief pause, she called Feng Muyu again. This time, she wanted to borrow someone.

She was alone and unable to take care of everything. Asking the General Administration of Psychic Power for help was the best option.

As the top force on this planet, the General Administration of Psychic Energy has demonstrated its methods to her many times. The only one Shen Qing can trust now is the General Administration of Psychic Energy.

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In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

During these seven days, Shen Qing had been deliberately active outside, trying to lure the snake out of its hole and catch some clues about the Heavenly God Federation again, but he still gained nothing.

She almost wanted to give up, secretly guessing in her heart that perhaps after seeing the reaction of the General Administration of Psychic Energy, the Heavenly God Federation was afraid to take any action for a while, which was normal.

Under the scorching sun, Shen Qing walked alone on the street, holding a half-full bottle of soda in his hand, looking around vaguely.

The strength she is showing now is that she has just achieved transcendence not long ago. If there really was a big fish, she should have fished it out long ago.

But now, even if it was a stalker, she didn't see any clues.

On the top floor of a skyscraper, a blonde woman was lying on the rooftop, covered with white heat-insulating gauze and holding a heavy sniper rifle in her arms.

Under the scorching sun, even with the heat-insulating gauze protecting her, her forehead and neck were covered in sweat, but her hand holding the gun did not move at all.

She has been waiting here for three whole days just to observe Shen Qing's movements.

"The target has appeared."

A soft sound came from the woman's headphones, and she perked up, her green eyes calmed down, and she began to take deep breaths.

Soon, a figure appeared in the sniper scope. The woman's crosshairs were not aimed at Shen Qing, but moved around her side.

Even ordinary people will be aware of the gazes of others, and the same is true for both descendants of gods and practitioners.

However, this method of moving the crosshairs can successfully weaken the practitioner's sensitivity and will not be so easily detected.

"Distance: 95 meters, wind direction: southeast, wind speed: force , no obstacles, hit rate: over %."

The blonde woman spoke in a deep voice and began to ask her superior: "Should we hit the head or the heart?"

"Aim at her head. Break her heart. With the vitality of the Godly Descendant, she won't die for a while. Maybe something unexpected will happen."

Shen Qing in the sniper scope was alone, walking aimlessly on the street, looking a little bored.

The blonde woman slowly exhaled, removed the magazine from the sniper rifle, and replaced it with a strangely shaped palm-length bullet.

There were faintly magical patterns engraved on the bullet, but it did not reflect any light under the sunlight. The divine light shining on the bullet seemed to be absorbed and no trace of it could be found anymore.

In an instant, the blonde woman pushed the bullet into the rifling and, without any hesitation, locked onto Shen Qing's figure.

Bang!

The powerful recoil caused dust to fill the rooftop, and the woman was pushed half a body length backwards.

Her breathing was not disordered at all. She was still staring at Shen Qing's figure. After watching Shen Qing fall in a pool of blood for a long time without moving, she tilted her head and pressed the earphone:

"The target has been killed."

"Are you sure?" A man's questioning voice came from the headset, sounding solemn.

"How can I be sure? I'm nearly three kilometers away from her."

The blonde woman threw away the sniper rifle, took out a pistol and hung it at her waist.

The moment the shot was fired, she was already locked onto by Sky's Eye, making it impossible for her to escape.

The blonde woman obviously had no intention of running away. She lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and took out a photo from her arms.

In the photo, she was posing with a brown-haired man.

After a few moments of silence, the blonde woman suddenly smiled and said, "Lawson, if I die on this land, will God still take care of me?"

“God will always bless you.”

The sound coming from the headphones became increasingly low.

"You are such a beast, Rosen. God will never let you go to heaven after you die."

As she finished her words, the woman extinguished the remaining cigarette butt and swallowed the barrel of the pistol into her throat.

bump!

Blood mixed with brain matter splattered, just as she saw in the sniper scope.

The body still had some warmth, the nerves were not dead yet, and were still twitching slightly.

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When the whistling sound of the bullet was heard, the special bullet had already penetrated Shen Qing's skull, and his brain instantly turned into a ball of mud.

At this moment, Shen Qing didn't even have time to turn the sundial, and his consciousness had already fallen into darkness.

Blurred, a long river seemed to appear in front of her eyes. This river was different from the one she had seen before.

Beside her, there were many blurry figures walking side by side with her, shoulder to shoulder, but unable to touch each other.

A warm and gentle divine light enveloped Shen Qing's body. Suddenly, a hand was pressed on her back, lifting her up and pushing her upwards.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Shen Qing suddenly felt a slight coolness on his cheeks and his breathing suddenly became smoother, as if a person who was almost suffocating finally floated to the surface.

call--

On the hospital bed.

Shen Qing sat up suddenly, his breathing was long and short, his lungs trembling, becoming more and more rapid. He took big gulps of air, his eyes full of confusion.

She seemed to have died once...

There were several figures standing beside the bed, all of them were from the General Administration of Psychic Energy. When they saw Shen Qing waking up, their expressions were full of surprise.

Shen Qing had no time to care about them. He raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the air.

The golden pages of the book that were originally next to the sundial were burned to ashes under Shen Qing's gaze, leaving only a line of small words.

[Cultivation: Fourth Stage Mid-Term (Extractable)]

The moment the golden pages burned out, Shen Qing felt a burning sensation on her arms. She lifted her sleeves and a strange pattern appeared on her fair arms, which vaguely had something in common with the divine pattern on the sundial.

Through this mark, Shen Qing quickly understood the whole cause and effect.

She did die once, but this time, 'Shen Qing' took her life.

She still imagined this era to be too peaceful. This world might be far more dangerous than when she first arrived in Daxia. Just like this time, a mere bullet cost her her life.

If Shen Qing had not died for her and saved her life, she would have died without even having the time to turn the sundial.

Several people from the General Administration of Psychic Energy looked at Shen Qing with strange looks in their eyes that lasted for a long time.

When they saw Shen Qing, his body was almost cold, but now Shen Qing is still alive and well.

If a bullet penetrates the head, is there still a chance of survival? Obviously not, at least not for cultivators in the Gangsha realm.

But Shen Qing is still alive, and everyone present is puzzled.

"These people are professional killers. They have been recruited and trained since childhood, and their killing skills are quite amazing."

Han Jiao spoke in a deep voice, explaining to Shen Qing the origins of those people: "Among them, those who are luckier have awakened their divine bloodlines and will be taken away and taught well. Those who are less lucky will become pure killing tools."

"I don't want to hear that."

Shen Qing's eyes were filled with cold lightning, and murderous intent was rising: "I just want revenge now, chop off their heads one by one!"

(End of this chapter)

105. Chapter 105 Return to Gangsha, Horses Trampling the Heavenly God Mountain

105.

2023-06-16

Seeing the knife shadow flashing in Shen Qing's eyes, the eyebrows of several people beside him twitched as if piercing their bones.

This is a sensation that comes from the soul. From a spiritual perspective alone, Shen Qing has surpassed them by a long way. Such pure sword intent has almost become a substance, and a glance from him is enough to hurt people's minds.

If it goes one step further, those ordinary people might suffer a mental breakdown and become insane just by looking at Shen Qing.

At the same time, a strong soul is the key to unlocking the divine treasures in the body. The stronger the soul, the higher the chance of unlocking the divine treasures, and the further you can go in the future.

"Ms. Shen, please calm down first."

Han Jiao said in a deep voice: "The person who shot you has committed suicide."

"It's just a knife. I want to kill the person holding the knife."

Shen Qing did not lose her composure. On the contrary, her mind was more active and calm than ever before. She stared at Han Jiao and said in a deep voice, "Heavenly God Federation."

"The information we have now is not enough to prove that it was done by the Heavenly God Federation. After all, this may just be the personal actions of ordinary citizens. There is no way to prove it, and it cannot be elevated to the level of allies."

Han Jiao emphasized the words "personal behavior", and the meaning was self-evident.

This time, the General Administration of Psychic Power was unable to intervene, or was unwilling to intervene to provoke greater friction.

The Shenzhou Alliance was actually doing the same thing as what Shen Qing had encountered. There was even an organization specifically set up for this purpose, called "Dark Sword".

This kind of organization exists in all three allies. What these organizations do is no different from what Shen Qing encountered, they are all assassinations.

The nature of the Dark Sword is not much different from that of the assassin organization. The only difference may be that it is a little more humane and there is an opportunity to voluntarily withdraw.

Some of the people in the Dark Sword are selected from the army, and the other part are some homeless children recruited from the society. What they learn are all kinds of extreme means of killing, and they can do anything to complete the mission.

The reason why the three allied countries immediately hid and secretly trained the descendants of gods after discovering them was because they were worried that the other two allied countries would assassinate them in this way.

When the descendants of the gods first awaken, their strength is only so-so and they cannot withstand hot weapons at all. If they are attacked by special guns and bullets, if they are not careful, strong men of the third or even fourth level will suffer great losses or even die.