From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

Xiao Miao nodded: "Let's go, there are still a lot of assassins in the subway station, you'll definitely have a good time killing them."

Saeko Busujima suppressed her excitement, her high ponytail swaying back and forth: "Thank you, Master."

"Don't be so formal." Xiao Miao waved her hand casually and walked down the stairs.

Saeko Busujima transformed into a red light and entered Xiao Miao's body. When she reappeared, the bullet holes in her body had completely disappeared.

Her physical attributes, recovery speed, and other properties are highly dependent on Xiao Miao's energy intensity.

Now that Xiao Miao's energy level has surged, Saeko Busujima's combat power has also increased accordingly, enabling her to help Xiao Miao deal with some annoying flies.

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The moment the gunshot rang out, ordinary citizens in the subway station scattered like birds and beasts.

As citizens living in the United States, we are almost conditioned to be sensitive to gunshots. We have been exposed to them since elementary school and know very well what to do if we encounter a shooting.

Sewers, emergency exits, railway maintenance gates... the dilapidated New York subway stations offered countless escape routes, and soon only John Wick and the bounty hunter remained inside.

One hour later, all the assassins in the world immediately received a text message.

The bounty for John Wick has been officially issued, with a reward of $1400 million.

This is an astronomical price that any assassin would be tempted by. Keep in mind that the commission the Cross made to eliminate the Brotherhood was only $1500 million, and John Wick was alone and injured.

The battle erupted instantly. Three Chinese assassins from Chinatown, who were closest to the target, drew their machetes and launched a sneak attack from around the corner. John Wick dodged the attack and then shot them dead.

It has been proven that a gun is faster beyond seven paces and both faster and more accurate within seven paces.

Two more assassins then appeared and engaged John in a shootout inside the subway station. In the end, John prevailed and turned the tables.

After killing five people, John looked around and found that no new killers had appeared.

The bounty has been issued, and there are definitely more than five assassins coming to hunt them down. John probably guessed what was going on.

"ah!!!"

"You devil, you're a devil~~~"

The echoing screams inside the subway station also indirectly confirmed John Wick's guess.

It's that newly crowned legendary assassin!

The other party asked me to come to this subway station, saying they wanted to discuss a deal and would also help me shake off my pursuers.

John had assumed that Mr. Smith had a safe house in the subway station or knew a secret passage that would allow him to escape the assassins' sight unnoticed.

But he never expected that "getting rid of the pursuers" didn't mean helping him escape, but rather killing all the pursuers!

Screams rang out intermittently, and a slow, steady footstep approached. John Wick's heart skipped a beat, realizing that the legendary assassin had arrived.

"John, we meet again." Xiao Miao walked out of the corner and took off the hood of her raincoat.

"Smith," John nodded.

Then another scream rang out, and John realized that the other party hadn't done it himself; he had accomplices!

"What exactly is this deal you're referring to?" John asked. He didn't have much time; he needed to get to Casablanca as soon as possible to find the elder.

Xiao Miao didn't bother with any preamble and said directly, "I need the elder's exact location. Since you're also looking for an elder, I'll escort you safely to the Rusca Roman tribe's territory. After you find the elder, give me the coordinates. How about that?"

John swallowed hard. "What do you need the coordinates for?"

"Of course it's murder. Why would I go have tea with the elders?" Xiao Miao thought to himself.

The elder's location is in the vast desert, and it changes every once in a while. Unless the elder reveals his location, no one knows where he is.

The elders and members of the High Table were the targets of Xiao Miao's fifth mission.

"My purpose is outside the scope of this transaction," Xiao Miao shook his head.

John paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Okay, deal."

He was so tired that he could barely stand up. Without Xiao Miao's help, John wasn't sure if he could have made it to the church where the tribe was located alive.

Xiao Miao smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll be grateful for this deal in the future."

"Perhaps."

Xiao Miao's car was parked at another exit. He had rented it from a few street thugs for free. When Xiao Miao tried to pay, the thugs cried, so he had no choice but to reluctantly accept the car.

Saeko Busujima quietly returned to Xiao Miao's wrist, and then Xiao Miao and John walked out of the subway station and sped away in a car.

Assassins followed in their cars one after another. Xiao Miao gathered a group of them and easily wiped them all out at an abandoned construction site.

John held the pistol the whole time, finding himself at a loss for what to do.

Xiao Miao's killing speed was simply too fast; it was essentially a one-sided massacre.

In less than five minutes, all thirty-odd assassins lay dead in the muddy ground of the construction site, and this was without Xiao Miao using his energy manipulation skills.

The changes brought about by the increase in soul strength were fully demonstrated in this battle.

Xiao Miao did not possess any skills related to the soul, but he could instantly construct a three-dimensional model in his mind just by glancing at the terrain.

Knowing the location and shooting angle of each assassin perfectly allows for an overwhelming advantage.

Watching John walk into the tribe's church, Xiao Miao silently pondered: "As long as I don't lose my mind and confront a mechanized regular army head-on, I'm basically invincible in a magic-free, low-tech universe."

He had a premonition that the worlds he would experience during his next journey through the heavens would most likely contain supernatural elements such as the supernatural and fantasy.

Therefore, the last two commissions are crucial. We must make a big splash, accumulate a wave of destiny points and character cards, and prepare for the next journey.

Xiao Miao has already finalized the details of the fifth commission; the immediate priority now is to find a suitable fourth commission.

After getting rid of the thugs' car and the raincoat and mask used to conceal his identity, Xiao Miao drove his bulletproof Hummer back to the mainland hotel and found the lobby very deserted.

This was inevitable; many assassins had been taken out by Xiao Miao in subway stations and construction sites.

Because his hands and feet were clean and he was left without any survivors, no one knew that he had helped John.

Charon was still in charge of receiving guests, and John's dog was sitting obediently at Charon's feet, happily munching on a slice of pizza.

"As usual, I need a commission that can generate big news."

Charon rattled off several requests, but Xiao Miao was dissatisfied with all of them: "No, isn't there a request similar to wiping out the Brotherhood?"

Charon rolled his eyes: "Mr. Smith, how could such high-profile commissions appear so often? At the Continental Hotel, commissions of that caliber are generally referred to as 'impossible missions'."

"Aside from assassins who want to retire, or people like John who are bound by the Blood Oath Badge, ordinary assassins would never take on that kind of mission. Only you are so... unconventional."

Charon had intended to describe Xiao Miao as a madman, but he swallowed the words back. It wasn't that he was afraid of Xiao Miao; he simply felt that the word "madman" wasn't elegant enough.

Well, Charon was scared. Nobody is unafraid of a madman, especially one who was also incredibly strong and could crush his neck with one hand.

Xiao Miao frowned: "Is there any commission to assassinate a big shot, such as a congressman, governor, or Wall Street financial tycoon?"

"There are still two years until the election, so there aren't any requests like that." Charon shook his head, then suddenly remembered something and flipped to the last few pages of the request list: "There is, however, a request to protect a VIP. What do you think?"

Xiao Miao took the document and found that it was indeed as Charon had said. The commission was to protect the mistress of a big shot, with a price of 50 US dollars and two gold coins.

This kind of delegation is meaningless!

Xiao Miao initially intended to refuse outright, but then suddenly realized that his secret lover, Nika, looked somewhat familiar.

Do you have detailed information about this person?

Charon nodded and then shook his head: "It's not in the commission details, but the mainland hotels' intelligence network does."

Xiao Miao flicked out a gold coin, and a few minutes later, Nika's information appeared in Xiao Miao's hands.

She was the Russian president's mistress and also a tool he used to bribe high-ranking officials.

"Wait, the Russian president?" Xiao Miao's sense of déjà vu grew stronger, and he immediately took out his phone to search for news.

"Russian President Mikhail Belkov was assassinated during a public speech. His medical team claimed he suffered minor injuries and could be discharged after simple rest. Interpol has launched an investigation, etc..."

On the news page, familiar faces appeared one after another, and with the increase in soul strength, the memories of the previous life became clearer.

"This is the plot of the 07 movie Agent 47! The Russian president is the villain!"

Xiao Miao decisively tossed the commission documents in front of Charon: "Help me register this; I'm accepting this commission!"

Killing the Russian president should have had a significant impact.

I don't know how many Fate Points will be awarded upon completion.