Coming Storm

As the days passed all was all well for the creators of the Wonder Potion, but as we all no the greater the light, the greater the shadow that follows.

In a hidden room shrouded by only darkness, a group of four Martial Artist were gathered, clad in black clothes. There were all second grade, but they released a murderous Aura that would freak even peak level Martial Artist.

"Brothers of the Mist we have received a new mission!" The man in the middle who as covering his face voiced out, "The client used an alias, but the reward is a thousand gold coins, I have already received half of the payment, the other will b given after completing the task."

"Wow! That is great!"

The other three voiced out, it was no doubt that the brothers of the mist were one of the best assassination organisations of the Unorthodox factions. All their previous clients were all happy with the way they handed things.

"What is the mission this time? For a client to pay this much it must be tough." One of the assassin said, he was eager to go on and slay some people. It was their only way of living, killing people was the same as killing chickens to him.

"Our targets are not even that strong, I am sure you all know them well since you all tried their product." The boss voiced out with a smile on his face hidden underneath his mask.

"Slaughtering weak, pathetic humans is my favorite." Another Assassin voiced out, he had a buff figure and anyone could tell how intimidating he was just by his face alone, "Just who is it I need to crush, I am already picturing him scream in agony, kukuhaha!"

"Calm down Baki, there is no need to rush." The boss addressed, as he took out three paintings and handed them down to his team, "Those brats are our targets, we must attack them at dawn tomorrow night."

"Oh! Finally someone put a bounty on those jackasses, I have been waiting for so long to have a test of their blood." Baki said, as he looked at the portraits in front of him with malice in his eyes, "Why not let me take care of them myself."

"No! We must do this together as a team, like how we always handle things!"

All the Assassins nodded at their bosses words, as it was how they always operated in the past, it had became a culture of some sort, but little did they know that their boss had something else in mind.

'I am so glad there are fools, I didn't tell them that the last part of the mission was to get the formula for creating the wonder potion. Kukuku, what a stupid client, I am going to take the formula and kill all this idiots and start my own Wonder Potion business.'

"Kukukuku...!!"

Seeing their boss laugh the other Assassins joined in too, as they all thought he was thrilled about the up coming hunt, anyone would do it after hearing that their opponents were weak Orthodox bastards who don't know how the Unorthodox side of the world works.

"Kukukukhahahaha!!!"

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"Do you know why I called you here?" A strange voice echoed through the whole room, it was not understandable that whether it was one person talking, as the pitch of the voice changed at every word.

Baek Mi Cha who was kneeling in front of a towering staircase couldn't find the courage to raise her head and look at the source of the voice. She was already forming sweat beads and her orange hair was now straight due to fear.

"Yes Cult Leader, it is because I didn't complete my mission, since I was fooled by Namgung Wong. I fully take responsibility for my actions."

"...."

Sitting in his small room, the Divine Cult leader stayed silent, the name Namgung Wong has been entering his ears as of late and his mysterious letter just made him more aroused by the guy. He is 'Interesting' that is all the leader could say.

"Your report said that his hands are like that of a god, the moment he touched you your body surrendered to his will. You lost control of your actions and kept begging for more, even though he was hitting you, is that right?"

"Ye-yes sir." Baek Mi Cha answered with a face that had turned red from embarrassment, 'I didn't tell them that he is all I could think off lately, just what magic did he do to me.'

"Just what Martial Art does he practice?" The leader muttered with his twisting voice, 'A Martial Art that will make you forget that you are being hurt, because you will be enjoying it. Just what are you Namgung Wong?'

"You also said that he introduced himself as Lil Touchy when you met?"

Baek Mi Cha nodded her head, "Yes Cult Leader."

"Hmm... In the history of Murim such an odd name never appeared before." The Cult Leader took a deep breath and finished his passive thoughts, "I will go meet this Namgung Wong myself, it is easy now since he is no longer a member of the Alliance."

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"Cough, cough, cough... Who is talking behind my back." Namgung Wong muttered. He was busy calculating today's profit together with Peng Gao, "We will not do business tomorrow, we need to gather the ingredients."

"One thousand gold coins in one day! That is even more than what some medium sized Sects own a month!" Peng Gao shouted as dollar signs flashed all over his eyes, he had never touched this large amount of money before in his life.

"...." Wong just glared at him with narrow eyes, he could tell that his friend was already in a world of his own, "That Morong Fan should also help in the business too, isn't he enjoying himself way too much."

Wong looked towards the room that was at the top floor of the inn he was staying. He could hear the sound of two people wrestling each other and the words 'Oh Fan-Fan!' came out often.

"Tch, I should give him more work, after we build our own branch building."