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My Target Is A... Succubus?

Known as "The Oni" for his distinctive oni mask, this mysterious assassin gained notoriety in the underground for his ruthless execution style. With a flawless record, he targeted everyone from high-profile politicians to Presidents, operating in anonymity. However, his life took an unexpected turn when an unprecedented hit landed on his doorstep. At 2 A.M., a disheveled man, annoyed by an untimely disturbance, discovered a staggering proposition on his phone: a hit worth over 1.5 billion Yen. To his bewilderment, the target was an unexpected figure—a seemingly ordinary housewife.

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Kenzo was on the brink of death and he realized that this was only happening because he had depleted his energy.

Kenzo was beginning to understand the importance of replenishing his energy through sex, an act he didn't deem urgent but this was the only way for him to survive.

Kenzo's vision became hazy and his breathing became laboured, Kenzo couldn't believe this was how he died but it showed that he became complacent about the thought that he couldn't be killed.

Yet here he was, with the Grim Reaper by his side but he soon saw a man standing over him.

"You should have never come here," Li said but Kenzo could barely hear him.

The trigger was pulled with the bullet going through his brain, killing Kenzo in the process.

"String him up like the other," Li commanded, he didn't like that Wang had gone to war with the Yakuza but he had no intentions of deviating from the agenda.