The Otherworldly Journey of a Quick Transmigrator

As soon as Su Yuanyuan landed, she realized she was being watched. Her muscles tensed, ready to retaliate at any moment.

Even after the airship flew far away, the person in the shadows did not come out. She knew that this was a surveillance mission, so she didn't need to care.

She looked around; this place truly lived up to its reputation as a forgotten place, with piles of garbage everywhere.

The place where she was standing was relatively clean, but a foul stench kept creeping into her nose. Su Yuanyuan frowned, but could still bear it for the time being.

She carried her suitcase and walked towards the banquet venue, her movements followed by the subtle gazes around her.

After walking for a long time, those gazes hadn't disappeared; in fact, they had increased. Su Yuanyuan clicked her tongue in annoyance and suddenly sped up, disappearing from the spot.

The instant she disappeared, several disheveled people appeared where she had just stood, exchanged wary glances, and then vanished as well.

Su Yuanyuan arrived at a dilapidated house not far from the banquet. She used her spatial senses to check her surroundings and, after confirming that no one was around, she entered the space with peace of mind.

After changing into a cheongsam in the space, she came out empty-handed and quickly walked around to familiarize herself with the surroundings, making sure that nothing unexpected would happen during the mission.

She arrived a little early, and after observing her surroundings, it was already getting dark. As people began to appear one after another, she knew the banquet was about to begin.

After straightening her clothes, she strolled leisurely into the banquet hall with the crowd.

In the bustling banquet hall, the lights were bright, glasses clinked, and the aroma of wine and food wafted through the crowd.

This was no ordinary banquet; those who could enter were all people of high status and position, and everything here exuded the splendor of power and wealth.

Su Yuanyuan stood in the corner looking at these people. They were all on her family's assassination list. In her eyes, they were all walking monks.

She really wants to call home now to ask if there are any other targets involved, so she can just take care of them all at once.

Just as she was struggling with her decision, she caught a glimpse of someone entering through the door. She turned her head to confirm that it was indeed her target.

Su Yuanyuan did not act rashly, because there were two Nen users with her target, so she decided to observe before making a move.

She took a step forward and almost bumped into a waiter who suddenly appeared. Su Yuanyuan stopped abruptly and looked over.

A petite girl stood before her, carrying a tray; her long purple hair fell down, obscuring most of her face.

But you can still tell from the parts that are exposed that she will grow up to be a beauty.

Su Yuanyuan squinted at her. She didn't think she could miss her; she had deliberately blocked her way earlier.

"what are you doing?"

Su Yuanyuan decided to lay it all out; she didn't have time to guess, and this person didn't seem to be with the target.

She looked up at Su Yuanyuan, then turned her gaze back to the banquet hall.

"I don't know, my gut feeling tells me to stop you."

Su Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow in surprise. Intuition?

"Are you in cahoots? You're trying to stop me?"

"No, I'm just stopping you for a moment."

Seeing her calm expression, Su Yuanyuan didn't think she was lying. She glanced at her target, who was still chatting with someone, so she simply turned around to face her directly.

"Now that you've stopped me, what are you planning to do?"

She frowned, seemingly troubled, and after a long pause, reluctantly spoke.

"I don't know either, it was just that one feeling. Now my intuition tells me that I want to exchange names with you, but I don't want to say that to a stranger."

Su Yuanyuan curled her lips. This girl was really interesting. She knew that people in Meteor Street only exchanged names with their companions.

Seeing how conflicted she was, she decided to take the initiative, since she didn't dislike her anyway.

“My name is Eve, you can also call me Little Eve. We’re not strangers now.”

She frowned and stared at Su Yuanyuan for a long while, then seemed to give in and spoke coldly.

"Machi, that's my name."

Su Yuanyuan was amused by her appearance. "Cheer up. As long as you don't interfere with my mission, we can still be friends."

Machi nodded noncommittally and glanced at her target.

"That guy? He's just an ordinary person, why didn't you make a move?"

Su Yuanyuan shrugged, looking indifferent.

"I was about to make my move, but you stopped me! Besides, killing him is easy, and it'll be fine to wait a while."

"Are you a killer?"

"Yeah, doesn't it look like it?"

"You don't exude any murderous aura!"

Su Yuanyuan grinned, "Hey! Look at what you're saying, how can you kill someone if you reveal your murderous intent?"

March nodded in agreement with her statement.

"What are you doing here? I don't believe you're just an ordinary waiter."

Su Yuanyuan glanced at the tray in her hand; no waiter would carry an empty tray around like that.

"I have something to do."

Machi didn't intend to say much to her; even if they exchanged names, it wouldn't change the fact that this was their first meeting today.

Su Yuanyuan had only asked casually, and seeing that she didn't answer, she didn't care and turned her attention back to her target.

She noticed that the two Nen users who had been with him were gone. She glanced around the banquet hall but couldn't find them.

Has it sensed something? Is it going to call for reinforcements or hiding in the shadows?

It seems that conventional assassination methods are out of the question, so we'll have to resort to skills.

She strolled toward her target, silently activating the Stealth skill; her figure flickered like a ghost among the crowd.

When she was very close to her target, her figure disappeared from sight, and suddenly several tiny needles as thin as hairs appeared in her hand.

This is another skill she drew, Azure Shadow Needle, which can fire tiny needles as fine as hair, silently piercing through the target.

Su Yuanyuan likes to use this skill because it has a passive effect: as long as it is released from the hand, it will definitely cause a fatal injury. However, the skill has a range limitation.

Because the needles were so fine and small, they couldn't even find the wound after killing the target.

Su Yuanyuan scanned the banquet hall again, and in the area where her skill was most limited, she shot the needle in her hand towards the target's forehead.

Perhaps the needle was too fast; the target was stunned for a moment after being hit before falling backward.

Everyone in the banquet hall turned to look. A waiter approached the target and, upon discovering he wasn't breathing, suddenly stood up.

He looked around at the faces of the people around him and shouted urgently, "He's dead!"

Several Nen users in the crowd looked grim. They threw down their wine glasses and released their En to sense their surroundings.

Su Yuanyuan leaned comfortably against the wall, not worried at all about being discovered. Her skill, Stealth, was something that even a circle couldn't detect.

Machi stood to the side, looking at her with surprise.

Su Yuanyuan winked at her, "I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to keep staring at me."

Machi's expression stiffened for a moment, but her eyes instantly calmed down.

"You're very strong. What ability did you use? And what kind of ability are those people using now?"