Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 145 The Oppressive Force of a Top Assassin

Bai Heng kept a low profile and only booked one business room.

It's quiet enough, and not too flashy.

As soon as he entered the room, he quickly set up anti-spying devices.

He then took out a slender, hair-like vine and implanted it between his eyebrows.

The vines, which were originally dull and lifeless, regained their verdant color seven seconds after being planted and began to spread continuously, with tendrils extending out of the window and wrapping around the nearest tree.

Then, using the island's vegetation as a springboard, they continued to spread towards the casinos in the south of the island.

Upon reaching the vicinity of the casino, it quickly sprouted new branches, silently entwining itself around every piece of vegetation.

The noise generated is almost negligible.

Bai Heng smiled and lay comfortably on the bed.

This can be considered one of his unique secret techniques.

The Azure Vein Domain has always been a partner of the Vertical System. The Azure Vein Domain Lord's ascension to the top was too brutal, wiping out many powerful plant creatures.

As a result, after this butcher took over, he began to care about biodiversity and sent a lot of plant remains over to the research institute of the longitudinal lineage to cultivate new plants.

Bai Heng devoted himself wholeheartedly to his research.

When returning new plants, one inevitably holds back a few.

Either keep a few spare strains, or simply say that they were never successfully cultivated and keep them all for themselves.

These tendrils are one of his achievements; they have virtually no radiation pressure and are extremely small in diameter, making them difficult to detect.

However, it is particularly sensitive to radiation and is naturally designed for monitoring.

Although vision cannot be transmitted, as long as a network is formed and radiation pressure fluctuations from various places are integrated, a specially trained person can recreate the battlefield scene inside the brain.

Bai Heng once tried it, and the restoration accuracy was close to 70%.

Aside from not being able to see faces or hear dialogue, the entire combat process can be captured.

Since all information is presented in the form of radiation pressure, it is even possible to distinguish between true and false information and make more accurate judgments about the situation.

"Good, very good!"

Bai Heng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "They hid it so well!"

According to Qin Wei, the experts from various factions had already hidden themselves around the casino, but he only vaguely sensed a few of them, which shows that their concealment skills were truly excellent.

The exact distribution of top players will likely only be revealed when the fighting begins.

This is truly a major move.

This is the first time in decades that they've made such a big fuss about it.

no way.

Bloodsail is always such an oddity.

When you're out in the world, you have to be mindful of social interactions and interpersonal relationships.

At first, those foreign races didn't talk, but in the first few years of the new era, they went straight for the human race, the Kuku, and started colonizing and enslaving them.

The results showed that under their rule, the human population and the quality of education declined sharply, and the harvestable spiritual energy nearly collapsed.

This was not in the interest of these "leeks farmers" (victims of exploitation), so they returned power to the human race and whitewashed them as "friendly nations" to facilitate their continued exploitation of the human race.

In order to maintain a respectable image for leek farmers, they cannot do many dirty things.

But dirty things are good!

Dirty things have to be done.

So they trained the Bloodsails, handing them all the dirty work, and occasionally even massacring entire cities.

only----

Dogs that are allowed to roam freely for too long can easily become wild.

Moreover, their wildness had never been tamed, and some factions within them were already quite rebellious.

Moreover, with the support of various races and through plundering human territory, they have cultivated many formidable experts.

If the killer really is Bloodsail.

This time it was a real dog-eat-dog fight.

But dogs fighting is dogs fighting.

This is absolutely a clash of the top forces of each race, and the battlefield that best showcases their strength.

He quietly observed the battlefield, from day to night.

Throughout the process, he remained focused, silently praying that the Bloodsail Master wouldn't back down at the last minute, thus sparing him from watching the spectacle.

The battle for the title of "King of Gambling" has begun.

The wealthy man who won the bid for the items belonging to the Mo Li team had already arrived early.

Every era has its own set of values.

But wealth has a place in every value system.

Therefore, the phrase "get rich overnight" has an inherently strong attraction for people.

The term "gambling king" seems to be the embodiment of "getting rich overnight".

So the news of the "King of Gamblers Competition" had only been announced for a short time, but it had already attracted gamblers all over the world. Even though it was only the first day of the competition, the number of visitors had already soared to its peak.

The success rate of taking advantage of confusion seems to have also increased.

Some people will definitely appear.

Just like those gamblers who dream of getting rich overnight.

"call!"

Bai Zhaoli ignored the advice of the pot-bellied middle-aged man at noon and still came to the casino that evening.

She didn't even know what her mindset was when she came here.

help?

Perhaps she could, but she knew her own limitations and couldn't offer much help.

After wandering around for so long, we only discovered a handful of lurking experts.

Feeling anxious and helpless?

Watching the show?

It seems like they all have them.

But she felt that the word "pilgrimage" was closer to her mindset.

Although I'm reluctant to admit it, that's the truth.

She wanted to see how a real official actually killed people.

I also want to see what Jiang Lang really looks like.

only----

Looking at the bustling casino, it's a lively scene of a gambling king competition. Will Jiang Lang really appear?

"Bang!"

In a daze, he accidentally bumped into someone's shoulder, and then continued to play the role of an innocent female college student, apologizing incessantly.

The person ignored him and walked straight towards the restroom.

"Bang!"

Liu Xiu closed the door to the toilet stall and dialed Jiang Lang's satellite phone: "The other generals should all be hiding. The only general who has shown up is sitting directly opposite the clock in the lobby. The competition officially starts at 8 PM tonight. How you want to perform is up to you."

How many times will the bell toll?

"Six times!"

The top floor of the casino.

Central control room.

Several key experts sat upright in front of the central control screen. This time, the screen was not displaying footage from surveillance cameras, but rather footage taken in real-time by their agents stationed around the casino building.

This is the highest-level hunting expedition organized by the Council of All Races.

Not only were the level and number of experts mobilized unprecedented.

The way they greeted their prey was also unprecedented.

This murderer didn't deserve it.

No matter how many masters he kills, he doesn't deserve it.

But his biggest mistake was stealing the plan from the four fellow practitioners.

This is a blatant provocation against the existing order.

Whether it was Bloodsail or some other organization, it is unforgivable.

There's an old saying among humans: "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

But this time, we need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut to have a deterrent effect.

only----

The prerequisite is that the chicken is obtained.

Mr. Mu frowned and checked the time. There were still ten minutes until the bell rang at eight o'clock, but there was still no movement from any party.

His gaze fell upon the representative of the Spirit Ruins, who was sitting cross-legged, cradling a wisp of soul, and he couldn't help but ask, "Black Demon, hasn't the person arrived yet?"

Black Nightmare calmly replied, "Not yet, don't rush."

Gong Shijiu said somewhat displeasedly, "Has the person already arrived, and you still haven't sensed it?"

Black Demon frowned immediately: "If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll shove your ant-sized brain up your asshole."

Gong Shijiu scoffed and didn't provoke him any further.

After all, the creatures of the Spirit Realm are the most adept at exploring the spiritual realm, and the Black Demon is a top-tier expert in using souls to track objects.

To say that the killer could have fooled Black Demon is truly a wild fantasy.

Looking at the spiritual patterns flashing all over the Black Demon's body, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

The hunting trap is ready; if the prey doesn't come, it would be a real waste of effort.

Moreover, the investigation into the four-room-a-side-of-abode cultivation plan must continue. This failed attempt means that we will have to put in a tremendous amount of effort.

A flea that suddenly appeared out of nowhere is worth all this trouble!

Just as Gong Shijiu's resentment was about to reach its peak.

He suddenly saw the remnant soul held in the Black Demon's palm twitch.

Black Nightmare suddenly opened his eyes, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "We're on the island!"

These words were spoken.

Everyone present perked up.

Mr. Mu also stood up, his gaze sweeping across the central control screen, but he didn't find anything unusual. He quickly asked, "Where is it?"

Black Nightmare's brows suddenly furrowed: "We still can't sense his location. This person has a way to block out mental signals."

Gong Shijiu chuckled, preparing to make a sarcastic remark.

But then she saw Mr. Mu shake his head at her.

Black Demon sneered and quickly contacted the Federation representative in charge of the hall via internal communication: "Old Bull, keep a close eye on the bait. The prey should be quietly approaching the bait."

"good!"

"The most exciting time is when the bell is ringing, and that's when he's most likely to exhibit unusual behavior."

"knew!"

As soon as those three words were uttered, all the cameras in the hall were pointed at the area around the clock, covering every 360 degrees without any blind spots.

The bait, especially the one containing the relics of the Silent Officials team, was being watched by countless eyes.

In ten seconds, the clock will strike six times in a row, symbolizing good fortune.

These six tolls are the funeral bells for those who defy the will of the Council of All Races!

The bell ringer was in position, and he had already raised the dangling bell pestle with both hands.

At that moment, everyone held their breath.

Three seconds left!

Just then.

"Splash!"

A dark figure suddenly burst through the window and smashed into the clock with tremendous speed.

"Bang!"

The bell tolled loudly and powerfully, making everyone present feel a sharp pain in their eardrums, and they covered their ears in agony.

Why was it two seconds early?!

As if in response to them, a limp mass of flesh and bone slid off the bell and fell to the ground, blood quickly flowing everywhere.

It was a corpse!

in the crowd.

Bai Zhaoli's eyes were so bright they were almost frightening; she was so excited she nearly fainted.

coming!

People are coming!

In the control room, everyone stared wide-eyed, a surge of indescribable anger and frustration rising within them.

Because this corpse was none other than the major general-level expert they had placed outside!

Before they found any trace of their prey—

The prey actually attacked them first?

How dare you!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several gazes fell upon the Black Demon.

Black Demon's face was twisted to the extreme. He originally thought that he couldn't sense the target's location because the other party was hiding too carefully.

As a result, they went and killed someone!

The body hit him in the face.

What's the difference between this and messing with my girlfriend right in front of me?

How exactly did they do it?

As if in response to him.

"Splash!" —

Five sounds of shattering rang out in succession.

Five more dark figures burst through the window from five different directions.

Followed by.

Five bells rang, and five more limp corpses fell to the ground; all of them were major general-level experts who had been lying in wait.

Six blood-red bell tolls signaled the official start of the gambling king competition.

I realized it too late.