Who in the Mercenary Realm doesn't give way to Ren Feng, known as the God of Slaughter?
This nickname is no joke; it's something Ren Feng built with countless corpses. On that day, thousands from the five major Mercenary Corps besieged Ren Feng alone, but they all died at his hands. The entire desert was stained with blood!
In South America, after completing his mission, Ren Feng directly fought his way out, carving a bloody path through the city!
Ren Feng doesn't even know how many top-ranked experts he's killed!
The wrath of the God of Slaughter, no one can withstand!
For those who repeatedly plotted against him behind his back, Ren Feng was utterly enraged.
With a tap of his foot, Ren Feng's figure disappeared.
In the room.
Wenxue was still lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, but at this moment, the window suddenly and silently opened, and the white curtains fluttered in the night breeze.
"Swoosh"
A figure landed lightly in the room, dressed entirely in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed—clearly a standard assassin attire.
Immediately following, another person landed. As soon as they entered the room, they saw the slumbering Wenxue on the bed, and immediately, a gleam appeared in their eyes.
Then, the two of them directly rushed toward Wenxue.
This time, as long as they could take Wenxue back, their mission would be complete.
But at this moment, a faint voice rang out: "Stop."
At the instant this voice appeared, the pupils of the two assassins shrank sharply. Almost instinctively, they acted. One turned and hurled a hidden weapon in the direction of the voice's source, while the other continued charging at Wenxue!
"Courting death."
A gleam flashed in Ren Feng's eyes. In almost an instant, his figure disappeared from the original spot. Like a phantom, he appeared in front of the other assassin before he could reach Wenxue!
The assassin's expression was somewhat startled, but he reacted quickly. Flipping his right hand, a dagger appeared, and he thrust it toward the front where Ren Feng stood!
But Ren Feng's speed was even faster. Almost at the moment the opponent grasped the dagger, he touched the opponent's wrist with two fingers, and in the instant the opponent trembled, Ren Feng's attack had already struck the opponent's chest.
The powerful True Qi instantly penetrated the opponent's body; with the attack point at its center, the meridians in the assassin's body burst instantly!
Seeing the situation go awry, the other assailant knew the task had failed and tried to escape, turning to run toward the window!
"Did I say you could leave?"
However, Ren Feng's cold voice suddenly appeared behind him. The assassin felt a chill on his scalp and wanted to turn back and resist, but Ren Feng had already slammed a palm into his chest, killing him instantly.
In a moment, the room returned to silence, and the entire fight had lasted no more than ten seconds!
Ren Feng stood still, his face cold, eyes slightly narrowed, then leaned down to inspect the belongings on the assassin.
But just then, a gleam of cold light flashed from a corner above the room. A string of blade-like darts shot straight towards Ren Feng's back!
There was actually a third assassin in this room!
Ren Feng seemed unaware and did not dodge. In an instant, the darts embedded themselves in Ren Feng's back!
With a muffled grunt, Ren Feng turned sharply, only to see someone jumping down.
"So the top of the Heavenly Rankings is no more than this," the assassin sneered, eyes filled with mockery.
Ren Feng said nothing, panting heavily, his eyes coldly fixed on the other person.
"Stop struggling; the darts are coated with my specially made poison, and no antidote but mine can neutralize it," the assassin coldly said, then pulled out a short sword in hand.
"Just wait a little longer, and you'll feel your whole body paralyze, unable to move. Then the toxin will enter your bloodstream, spreading throughout your body, turning it all blue."
After speaking, the assassin laughed wildly, "I never thought I'd be the one to claim your head."
"You're not capable of that," Ren Feng coldly responded.
"Even now, you're just holding on. Fine, I'll send you to your death!"
The moment the assassin's words fell, he had already arrived in front of Ren Feng, the gleaming cold light of the short sword in hand aiming to thrust into Ren Feng's body.
The assassin's eyes flashed with madness, but just then, Ren Feng's right hand moved with lightning speed, delivering a punch directly to the assassin's chest!
The punch was incredibly fast, arriving almost instantly. The assassin had no way to dodge, and most importantly, he never expected Ren Feng still had the strength to strike!
"Pfft"
The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief: "You, how are you not poisoned?"
"Poisoned?"
A disdainful smile curled at Ren Feng's lips. With a flex of his muscles, the darts previously stuck in his body clattered to the ground, and the toxins were all blocked by the True Qi.
The assassin's eyes were like seeing a ghost, while Ren Feng slowly approached him.
"Did you think I didn't notice your presence?"
Ren Feng approached coldly, "Did you think with your skills, you could hit me so easily?"
"You're too ignorant."
Cold sweat broke out on the assassin's forehead; without doubt, Ren Feng intended to leave him alive!
Without hesitation, the assassin instantly turned and sprinted towards the window.
"Since you're here, why not stay?"