Anime Crossover: You're actually a dragon in all the worlds!

"Um... could you please help me put my hand back?" Joel asked Lin Ye softly. She knew Lin Ye wasn't a villain like Yakushiji Tenzen, so she was quite at ease.

Looking at Joel in front of him, Lin Ye temporarily abandoned his plan to search him. Mainly, he felt it was a bit lewd to take advantage of someone who couldn't resist.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye went to Yoel's side, and then...

Click, click, click!

With a few crisp sounds, Joel's limbs were repositioned. Lin Ye, having acquired the abilities of several masters, had no problem setting bones.

"That's all there is to it. I still don't have any healing abilities."

Lin Ye couldn't do anything about this. After all, in Lin Ye's opinion, those who could obtain the Dragon Balls were basically all experts, and experts rarely had healers. After all, not every healer is like Tsunade, who can fight and heal at the same time.

At this moment, having regained her mobility, Joel sat up from the ground, looked at Lin Ye in front of her, and said softly.

"Thank you."

Joel was really bad at communicating with people. Although she was incredibly grateful, she still didn't know how to express it.

Seeing Yoel like this, Lin Ye waved his hand dismissively and said, "It's nothing, just a small favor. Besides... I really hate Yakushiji Tenzen."

You can kill someone, but forcing a girl into it is unacceptable.

Looking at Lin Ye in front of him, Joel kept looking him up and down. He had no way to repay the life-saving grace, but what could he do to repay him?

Thinking of this, Joel turned around directly, and Lin Ye saw her shoulders move twice. When Joel turned around again, a four-star star had appeared in her hand.

"This...you need it, right?"

Seeing the Dragon Ball in Joel's hand, Lin Ye took it as well.

[Congratulations, Master, you have obtained a Dragon Ball 4-star item. You are rewarded with 100 points. Your current points are 300.]

Listening to the system's voice, Lin Ye continued to play with the Dragon Ball in his hand.

"You're an assassin, aren't you? If you give me the Dragon Balls, how are you going to explain this to the organization?"

"Huh??? This..." Joel didn't know what to do either. She wasn't a pure cold-blooded killer. All she knew was that the only thing she had left to repay the other party was this Dragon Ball.

However, she had to admit that Lin Ye was right. If she lost the Dragon Ball, she would likely face severe punishment, if not death.

"It's...it's okay. If it weren't for you, I would be dead..."

Looking at Yoel in front of him, Lin Ye smiled, then took her hand and returned the Dragon Ball to her.

Then he spoke to her.

"If you want to repay me, then repay me with something else. But forget about this one. And... go back and return the Dragon Balls to your organization. You can't participate in this battle."

"Okay...okay." Joel nodded. She was already too badly injured to continue the war, so this was a good excuse to withdraw.

Seeing Joel nod, Lin Ye nodded back to her and then walked in another direction. It wasn't that Lin Ye didn't know how to be chivalrous and escort the girl home, but since she was an assassin, it was probably inconvenient for her real address to be revealed.

Watching Lin Ye's retreating figure, Joel carefully put the Dragon Balls back and walked back towards the organization's location.

"But... how should I repay them?"

With that thought in mind, Joel left.

She returned to the contact point and handed over the Dragon Ball, claiming she was too injured to continue fighting. The person in charge, seeing the Dragon Ball was unharmed, didn't bother with her further; after all, the Dragon Ball was more important than an assassin.

Joel returned home and tossed and turned in her bed, her mind filled with the events of the past two days. Just then, the phone on her bedside table rang.

Joel looked at the phone number; it was her brother's number. Only then did she answer the call.

"Hey, sis, are you alright?"

"Is that Yuri? I'm fine, it's just that this mission failed."

"So what if you failed? It's good that you're alright. Honestly, I've already told you, small-time assassins like us should just stick to killing ordinary people. How could we possibly get involved in something like the Dragon Balls?"

"Yes, I understand, but Yuri, you know, I can't do anything except kill and clean." Joel's voice was dejected. Although she was an assassin, she was actually a gentle girl.

Yuri clearly knew his sister's personality. After a long while, he sighed helplessly and said, "Never mind, since you failed the mission anyway, just take a good rest during this time."

"Hmm." Joel nodded. "By the way, Yuri, I have a question. I owe someone a favor. Do you know the proper way to repay it?"

"Returning a favor? Ah, that's easy. Just consider your relationship with the other person and the magnitude of the favor, then give a gift of equal value."

"An equivalent...gift?" Joel tilted his head, pondering as if trying to think of a gift that was equivalent to life itself. It seemed like only the Dragon Balls, right? But the other party didn't want the Dragon Balls.

In other words, the Dragon Balls should have been the other party's spoils of war. The other party not only didn't want them but also returned them to you. What should you do then?

"Yuri, what if I give someone a very valuable gift, but they don't want it?"

"That means your gift isn't the most expensive, at least not to the recipient. By the way, do you owe anyone a favor? What kind of gift should you give? Do you need me to help you decide?"

"No need, I think I know what gift to give them." Joel said, her pretty face slightly flushed.

"Okay then, feel free to ask me if you have any questions. By the way, sister, you're 27 already, right? Are you planning to get married? Do you have a boyfriend?"

At this moment, Yuri transformed into one of those relatives pressuring him to get married. Normally, Joel would have given a perfunctory "uh-huh," but this time, Joel blushed and said...

"Well... if all goes well, you might be getting a brother-in-law soon, haha."

Well, it seems Joel really knows what gift he should give now.

Chapter 114 Two Planets! Zabuza Momochi!

In the darkness, in a shadowy corner, Mr. Smith was quietly adjusting his sniper rifle.

"The Barrett M82A1 has a caliber of 12.7 mm and a maximum range of 4500 meters. I should be in a position where I won't attract their attention."

After adjusting his Barrett, Mr. Smith set his sights on a nearby ruin.

"2736 meters, that's the maximum I can guarantee hitting the target. I hope I can succeed."

The Dragon Balls would reveal his location, and Smith was unsure where to put them, especially since he was in a foreign country with no support. So he had to rely on himself.

He had been observing the target for a long time and had found the best sniping spot. This was the tallest building in the vicinity, and there were no obstructions between here and the target. This time, he was absolutely confident!

The world record for Barrett kills is in the AFH battlefield, where a sniper killed a TLB machine gunner from 2600 meters away, and Mr. Smith's skill level is even higher than that!

Should we really say he deserves to be called the world's number one assassin? He's definitely still got it.

"The target appears."

Smith looked at the target in front of him. It was a very strange man. He was wearing a mask and had a large sword as tall as a man on his back. Beside him was a handsome young man with the appearance of 477. The Dragon Ball on his body told him that one of the Dragon Balls was on the masked man.

"Wind speed... humidity... sunlight... now's the time!"

boom!

Gunshots rang out, and although the silencer made them almost indistinguishable from the bullets, the Barrett bullets were still deadly!

boom!

Smith's gun struck the target instantly, the bullet passing through the man's forehead, and then the man's body... turned into a puddle of water!

"How is this possible! This is not scientific!!"

The old man was stunned. His sure-kill attack had failed? He hadn't seen the red and white things at all. He was certain that the other party was not dead!

"still have a chance!"

The old man instantly turned his gun around, the dark muzzle pointing directly at the boy beside him, bang!

(bfci) The bullet flew out again, but under the 32x scope, he could clearly see that the bullet hit a transparent glass panel one meter away from the other person's body!

"It failed! Oh no!"

If their attack fails, they will flee a thousand miles away!

The old man understood the first rule of assassins, and instantly, he put away his sniper rifle and ran towards the car downstairs!

"It takes three minutes and twenty seconds to go from the top floor to the bottom. Even if the target is a world champion, it will take him at least seven minutes and fifty-eight seconds to arrive. Four minutes is enough for me to escape from this place."

The old man quickly arrived downstairs. The normal sniping method is to kill the target and immediately hide in the crowd, but this method is obviously not the best choice if Dragon Ball exposes him.

Just as he was about to take out his car keys, a voice rang out behind him.

"You think I'm too little of you, making me move on to a new spot after each shot?"

"How is that possible!" The old man looked up in the direction of the voice. On the roof of his car, the masked man from before was now standing there.

"Why so fast! No, you're not the target at all!"

The old man had already noticed something was wrong; the other person wasn't showing any reaction to the Dragon Balls, and he was certain the Dragon Balls were still in the ruins! So, everything was quite obvious!

"Did you guess that?" Zabuza Momochi smiled faintly. "What you hit just now was my water clone. He was just using it to distract you. As for me... I was already here when I noticed you approaching."

I've been tricked? How ironic! How could I have fallen for their deception so easily!

But there's nothing we can do. Who would have thought someone would have such a strange ability as the ability to create clones? And how could he dare to entrust the Dragon Balls to someone else? How could he trust that person so much?

However, no matter how strong you are, you would definitely die if you were shot at such close range!

The old man quickly drew his gun!

boom!

With a gunshot, a large sword suddenly appeared in front of Zabuza Momochi! Clang! With a crisp sound, the old man's gun was blocked!

Zabuza Momochi, however, did not hesitate at all. His body became a blur and he arrived directly in front of the old man! He had already raised his guillotine high!

"Fight!"

The old man placed his other hand behind his waist and pressed a red button!

boom!

Instantly, the car exploded! The powerful impact engulfed Zabuza Momochi's body. The old man had already calculated the blast radius, but even so, his body was still thrown several meters by the aftershocks.

"Did you make it?"

“No.” Zabuza Momochi appeared behind him like a ghost. “The assassins of your world… aren’t very good.”

brush!

The decapitation blade fell; faced with absolute power, even the so-called world's strongest assassin was nothing more than this.

As he felt his head being chopped off and death approaching, the old man felt no anger, only intense resentment.

"Is this the power of these extraordinary individuals? If I possessed such power, I would never lose!"

The proud old man was not convinced. If he had the same conditions, he would not lose!

"Honestly, I was about to retire."

When the old man opened his eyes again, he found himself in a purple world. Before him stood a stunningly beautiful woman in white, looking down at him.

"How ironic that you, a world-class assassin, were killed by a ninja with extraordinary power. Hmm, heh heh."

"Who are you???"

"After you died, I guided your soul here. By the way, I'm a goddess, hmm!"

A goddess? A guide?

So, I still died?

"That's right. But you now have two choices. First, die like this. Second, accept my reincarnation into another world and become a completely new person. You can gain powerful supernatural abilities, and after you've finished your business for me, I might let you come back, so..."

"I choose option two!" the old man said with unwavering determination. He certainly wouldn't refuse a second chance at life, and besides…

"Momochi Zabuza? I hope you can live a long and healthy life. When I return, I will personally deal with you!"

A world-class assassin has been reincarnated as a noble in another world.

Chapter 115 Can you be my male friend?

"Hey, did you hear? There was a gas explosion at a ruin yesterday."

"Another gas explosion? There aren't that many gas explosions every day."

"It's probably Dragon Ball again. I could have guessed it."

"It's not surprising that people will do anything to satisfy their desires."

Listening to their discussion, Lin Ye was speechless. Who said an explosion could be caused by a gas leak? See? Nobody's stupid. Nobody would believe a gas explosion excuse.