Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

The capital of South Korea.

In a hidden, damp and deserted alley.

Yang Lin opened his eyes and looked around.

"Am I the only one here, teleporting randomly?"

He was in a small alley, so the others should not be too far away from him.

I took out my cell phone, there was signal but no network.

"Qi, come to me."

A negative and dark voice came from behind, and the "Qi" mentioned was Yang Lin's code name.

Yang Lin turned around and looked.

Deep in the alley, there was a man wearing ordinary black casual clothes and a fish-mouth mask.

He thought to himself that this person knew his code name, so he must be someone like a guide.

With a certain degree of vigilance, Yang Lin raised his leg and walked forward.

The man said, "The mission will take three days. No matter whether you have completed the mission or not, you must return here after three days. I will use a temporary teleportation array to help you return to the Australian Assassin's Temple."

Yang Lin nodded.

The mission time limit is three days, which is plenty of time.

"This is a contact token. Take it and imprint your spiritual energy on it. The headquarters and I can monitor your life energy at any time."

The man threw out a token and Yang Lin raised his hand to take it.

"Also, take this space ring."

"It contains photos of one hundred common assassination targets. You can also earn a certain amount of rewards by assassinating others during the mission."

Take the space ring.

After a brief investigation, it was discovered that this was an unrestricted space ring with a storage capacity of one cubic meter.

"I have told you everything I need to tell you. See you here in three days. I wish you a successful assassination."

After saying that, the man in front of him flashed and turned into a black shadow, climbed over the high wall and left.

Yang Lin held the token in his right hand and slowly absorbed his own aura.

The token was earthy gold in color, and had the symbol of the Assassin's Temple printed on it.

Put the token into the space ring.

"First, equip the hidden blade given by the Assassin Order."

Yang Lin confirmed again and again that there was no one around, then he flipped his right hand and took out a hidden sword with extremely exquisite workmanship.

The hidden blade is similar to a silver rectangular box, very thin, and has the exclusive logo of "Assassin's Temple" printed on it.

Place on right arm below wrist.

Click three times in succession, and three wrist straps will pop out from the side of the box and lock automatically.

Move your arms slightly, and there's no sense of obstruction.

After briefly browsing the instruction manual of the hidden blade, Yang Lin put on the ring on his middle finger, which could trigger the blade to pop out and retract.

The method of use is very simple. Pull the sword blade with your right fingers and the blade will pop out. Retract your fingers and the sword will retract.

"It's quite simple. This hidden blade is different from the one in Assassin's Creed. You need to cut off your fingers before you can use it. After hundreds or thousands of optimizations and modifications by the Brotherhood, the biggest flaw of cutting off fingers has long been removed."

"Well, find something to test its power."

Retracting the short blade, Yang Lin fixed his eyes on the green metal trash can next to him.

He walked over and flicked his middle finger, and the sword blade popped out.

A hissing sound.

With a sweep of his right hand, the sword blade made a tearing sound when it touched the iron sheet.

The iron sheet was easily cut like tender tofu.

Retracting the sword, Yang Lin sighed inwardly as he looked at the iron skin that had turned inside out:

"The power is pretty good."

The hidden blades that the organization gave them had no means of long-range assassination attacks and could only be used for close-range assassinations.

This is not something that Yang Lin must have.

He has no shortage of long-range attack methods.

"There are a hundred additional assassination targets, um, let's see."

He took out the photo from the space ring given by that person.

With Yang Lin's current level of cultivation, it is not difficult for him to memorize these mission objectives deeply in his mind.

After briefly noting down everyone's detailed appearance, Yang Lin put on the hood and sweatshirt of the assassin's suit.

"If you want to assassinate me in the building, you need to find out my current location first."

Thinking of this, he walked out of the dark alley and came to a main street.

Four-wheel drive vehicles were coming and going constantly, and there were fewer people on the streets.

It is now past nine o'clock, and most people are at work or school.

"If it's a building, it should be easy to find since its purpose is clear."

If you want to assassinate, then it's better not to fly, as it's too conspicuous.

Yang Lin walked along the street onto the overpass. With his right eye, he looked through the buildings in the community and saw a white building four kilometers away.

"Four kilometers, the limit of the distance of perspective vision."

"That's not bad. Once we determine the location, it will be much easier to assassinate."

Yang Lin took out a coat and put it on.

He was wearing an assassin's suit inside, so it would be a bit inappropriate if he walked in directly.

It looks much better with a coat on.

After learning the direction, Yang Lin walked down the overpass and walked on the street like an ordinary passerby.

There's nothing we can do about it. This is Korea, a place where he's unfamiliar with the people and the place. He doesn't know how to take a taxi, and he doesn't know how to take the bus.

If you make a fool of yourself because of these things, it will not be worth it.

Meanwhile, inside the Assassin's Temple in Australia.

There are seven screens above the central hall.

The seven figures on the screen were the live broadcast of Yang Lin and his team's assassination.

"This Yang Lin..."

The leader of the Brotherhood frowned slightly as he watched Yang Lin's actions.

He really couldn't figure out the method of using the hidden blade to scratch the trash can to test its strength.

Isn’t there a newly installed stainless steel anti-theft window on the second floor next door? It would be much easier to use that thing for testing instead of using a trash can.

"There are one hundred and twenty additional assassination targets. I don't know if we can kill all of them this time." said the leader of the Asanguo卻 organization.

"It's hard to say. It would be difficult to successfully assassinate all 120 additional targets with the strength of just seven people, not to mention that they are all very smart. If they found something wrong, they would have fled the country long ago." said the leader of the Brotherhood.

"That's right, but it's better this way. After all, we can play the long game and catch the big fish. We have already completely mastered the basic information of more than one hundred of them. Even if they escape, they will never escape from our grasp unless they drive themselves." said the leader of the Fuso Ninja Assassin Organization.

"Let's just wait and see what happens. It's hard to say anything at the beginning." The leader of Qi Sha said while fanning himself.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Yes, we can't really tell anything at first, but maybe it will give us a surprise in a few days."

As everyone was discussing, several elders discovered that no matter what Yang Lin did on the big screen, he could not see the front side.

But they were just a little confused and didn't care too much.

Within the country of Bangzi.

As Yang Lin walked on the road, he did not forget to glance around at the passers-by in order to avoid missing any additional assassination targets.

This is indeed not something that can be encountered easily.

He was not in a hurry, as he could take things slowly in three days.

Walking to the back of a zebra crossing, Yang Lin stood there waiting for the green light.

hum!hum!

Suddenly, a yellow sports car whizzed past from the side.

Ignore the red light.

There was a very cool drift in the middle of the intersection.

Squeak~~~