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Assassination System

Check out my other work! https://www.webnovel.com/book/records-of-the-weakest-emperor_17617505506953105 Records of the Weakest Emperor In a world fraught with innumerable dangers where living day by day is a struggle, a young man from the modern age transmigrated into such a world, accompanied by a peculiar system made for assassination. [Move footsteps three inches apart for enhanced stealth.] [Strike at the indicated acupoint to ensure a quick death!] [Host has successfully assassinated the designated enemy! Gained one Assassination Point!]

TheAdventurer · 東方
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Depths of the Mercenary Pavilion

Commerce Block of the Outer Sect Disciples Region.

Numerous sects, organizations, pavilions and even clans had set up their own influence inside the Paradyne Academy in hopes of tapping on the might of the flourishing economy of the Academy. The attraction caused by these influences and the Academy itself attracted countless cultivators from all sorts of places, in hopes of possibly joining these sects and soar through the skies like a dragon.

Everyone inside the Commerce Block of the Outer Sect Disciples Region looked full of vitality around the clock, everyone held kind smiles on their faces and all sorts of exchanges and trades were done there and here.

However, not everything looked as good as it seems, such a place of gathering and trade was bound to have criminals. Despite the security that the Paradyne Academy ensured the residents of this place, they couldn't possibly cover everything.

Of course, these criminal organizations didn't dare to operate in broad daylight nor in blatant sight. Working under the facade of honest work, these criminal organizations lure their prey and reap them in one fell swoop.

Most of the Academy's supplies of fresh medicinal herbs and all sorts of equipment and merchandises enters and exits from the Commerce Block. The Commerce Block had four gates that connect with the Empire Proper, Outer Border of the Wilderness of Torb, Great Forest of Manzur and the Inner Region of the Academy.

Caravans, travelers, and tourist frequently use the second and first gate and along with Caravans were escort services such as the Mercenary Pavilion. Established several decades ago, the Mercenary Pavilion guarantees eighty percent chance of safe arrival in your destination.

They earned quite a reputation and became a force to be reckoned inside the Academy.

Among the merchants with caravans, one of them was a family of three, the oldest of the family was the father of the other two women that could be considered as a beauty if placed amidst the crowd.

"Father, can we really trust the Mercenary Pavilion in getting to that place?" A young woman, whose visual appearance looked to be at sixteen years of age spoke with worries evident on her tone. Her fair countenance knitted in a frown as her jet-black hair calmly swayed on her back.

An amiable looking old man whose face riddled with wrinkles slightly smiled, "I don't really know about that but they boast an eighty percent chance of success, to get to there, they're the only choice that we have..."

"It's fine, It's fine, Sis, don't worry too much about that. Since they're pretty popular here, there's a good chance that we can arrive there without any losses, and look, they're also quite cheap..." A voice laden with innocence echoed out. The young woman puffed her cheeks and turned around to look at her sister.

"I'm just saying that we should not trust strangers too much..." The eldest looked hesitant to speak and her figure slightly trembled upon facing her younger sister.

"Look at you looking so afraid, if you keep that timid attitude of yours, you will never get a good husband!" The younger sister whose visual appearance looked to be at the fourteen years of age scolded with her arms akimbo.

"Don't be too harsh with her, Zea...Look, the mercenaries that we hired is already here..." The old man commented before staring at the distance where three approaching figures could be seen. The three men dressed in decent clothing approached the group and introduced themselves.

And after buying necessary supplies for their travel, the group immediately set off towards the Great Wilderness of Torb, inside the main carriage of the caravan, the three slender looking men could be seen seated with the two girls.

Their father was currently on the coachman's seat and was guiding the horses so the two girls were left with the three men.

"Malachi, you look so buff, I guess that you're quite powerful in close combat quarters, right?" The younger sister of the two, named Zea spoke out and touched Malachi's bicep. Malachi revealed an awkward smile that looked quite attractive for the younger one.

Malachi's eyes flashed with a strange light, with a sleight of hand, he attached a two inches needle inside Zea's body without being detected by the latter.

Zea's figure shook before she said in a small voice, "Malachi, will you mind telling me more about yourself?" She pulled him towards another room inside the huge carriage before closing it down.

The remaining two men inside the carriage revealed a small smile while the Elder Sister looked concerned, "What's going on with that girl? Why did she drag Malachi inside the storage room?" She mumbled in confusion.

"What's wrong, Zarya? Are you worried about your sister?" One of the men, Stanley wrapped his arm around Zarya's shoulders and discreetly implanted a needle in her body. Zarya's figure shook and she hung her head low in embarrassment.

Finley sneered, stood up and sent a sneak attack on the old man sitting at the coachman's seat as blood exploded from the latter's shoulders. His head fell off the ground and rolled away, never to be seen again while his body remained sitting on the coachman's seat.

"FATHER!!!" Zarya exclaimed in terror and horror upon witnessing her father's death. Staggering backward, she ran towards the direction of the Storage Room, but as soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by the scene of her sister having intercourse with Malachi.

"Ah, Elder Sis? Why did you come here? Could it be that you also want a piece of him?" Zea's expression twisted in euphoria and delight while Malachi lifted a vicious smile on his face and flicked his wrist towards Zarya's direction.

The needle attached on her body dissolved into a pinkish light. Her eyes went blank and within a few moments, she started stripping and approached Stanley's direction while stretching her hand out towards his crotch.

"I need it...I need it...Please give it to me..." Zarya pleaded and Stanley along with his comrade Finley shrugged, "How generous of you, you didn't mind us killing your father and offered yourself up to us instead along with your sister?"

The two men approached the delirious Zarya and soon, moans of pleasure along with ragged panting echoed out from the stopped carriage. Thirty minutes later, the three men came out of the carriage looking refreshed with all the merchandises of the sisters inside their Spatial Storage Device.

"Damn, Malachi, the bewitching needle that you got from the Charming Lotus Academy really is effective, literally all the job that we did was a success..."

"Well, it wouldn't be that successful if we weren't able to approach our targets in the first place, if not for that stupid little girl that willingly invited us inside their carriage, then this job would've taken longer."

"Damn, speaking of that little girl, I can't really get enough of how tight that girl was, what a pity that we needed to kill her to dispose of all witnesses. If not I may have brought her with me and kept her inside my basement as my stress reliever..."

The three of them laughed as they walked towards the direction of the Paradyne Academy. Behind them, a massive ball of figure slowly engulfed the remains of the caravan as everything that could trace back to them, turned into dust.

Note: Target Acquired...

PS: This chapter is made with the author so tired that he may not notice some errors, please tell him at the comment section.

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