861: C861 Low-dimensional Strike

C861 Low-dimensional Strike

Gulp.

The moment he closed his eyes completely, the top assassin of the World's Congress, who was one of the ten sharp knives, opened his eyes wide, wanting to ask who the other party was.

Because he never believed that there was someone in this world who could kill him with just one move when he was first to attack.

Except for the gurgling sound coming from his throat, he could not say anything else.

His entire body fell backwards, his eyes still round and round.

The person who killed him was expressionless, as if he had just done something normal, like eating and sleeping.

He squatted down slightly and raised the sniper rifle. Then, he slowly moved the muzzle of the rifle and locked the crosshair in the sniper scope on the top floor of the hotel, which was more than one kilometer away from him, on a tiny window.

The air window was at most the size of a volleyball.

Five, four, three, two...

The man squatted on the ground, holding a sniper rifle in his hand as he counted silently in his heart.

When he counted down to the last number, he suddenly pulled the trigger lightly.

Puff.

The sniper rifle that was installed with a silencer only made a slight sound and a wisp of smoke that could be ignored shot out from the muzzle.

Then, he didn't even look at it, he just gently put the sniper rifle in its original position, and then quietly turned around and left.

At this time, in the corridor on the roof of the wine building about one kilometer away, the killer who changed into a waiter was already lying on the side of the floor. A wisp of dark red blood slowly blossomed from below his head and spread in all directions.

His eyes were wide open. They were also filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

As one of the ten sharp knives of the World Union, he had considered almost every detail about the top killers.

However, he would never have thought that a bullet would fly in through that almost negligible air window and directly pierce through his temple.

The reason why he ignored that air window was definitely not because he was careless.

It was because he was very clear that outside of that air window, there was already his partner who used a sniper rifle to block all possibilities.

Moreover, even without his partner, the gap between him and the window would be less than 0.2 seconds.

At such a long distance, and in such a short period of time, the bullet would not have been able to fly so fast from the moment the other party saw him to the moment he opened fire.

There was only one possibility to hit him, and that was... Prediction!

But in this world, how could someone train their sniping skills to such a level?

Furthermore, the prerequisite for the other party to kill him was to instantly kill his partner in the shortest amount of time possible.

After doing all this, he picked up the sniper rifle, predicted, shot, killed...

And he could not make any mistakes in every step. After this whole process, he reckoned that only deities could do it!

However, they did not know that there was another fact that was far more terrifying and terrifying than they had imagined!

In their eyes, this wave of operation that was like a miracle and impossible to complete was actually as simple as eating and drinking to the person who had just finished all this!

Ten sharp knives were indeed very powerful. It was not an undeserved reputation to be famous in the martial arts world.

It was not that they were too weak, but that the opponent they were facing right now was an existence several dimensions higher than them!

Dark World, Profound Army Soldier, one of the five Heavenly Kings, the Seven Star Killer under Qing Yu!

What kind of existence was this?

The so-called ten sharp knives were like ten slightly stronger ants in front of them.

To them, all they needed to do was to lightly stretch out a leg and step on it.

In the blink of an eye, two of the ten sharp knives were removed.

One minute later, the other two daggers were also killed in different ways!

The plan to assassinate Madman Zhao was so silent and easily resolved!

When this news reached Wen Tian's ears, the usually calm and collected him suddenly shook his wrist and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wen Tian simply could not believe that the four daggers under his command would be killed so easily!

"Investigate again immediately, the information must be fake!"

He found it hard to believe.

"President, we've already checked many times. The source of the information is absolutely true."

A person beside him carefully replied.

Wen Tianyi sat down on the sofa, his wrist trembling uncontrollably.

He was shocked and also distressed.

Each of these ten sharp knives was his precious gem, and they were also his good brothers who were loyal to him.

All these years, as long as they moved out, they had never been defeated.

But now, in the blink of an eye, four of them were lost!

"Who did this? Madman Zhao definitely doesn't have this kind of ability."

Wen Tian forced himself to remain calm as he asked.

"President, we found such a card at the scene."

That person pulled out a photo. Inside was a card the size of a bank card. It was completely black and there was a blood-red "Kill" written on it.

"Black Blood paste!"

Of course, Wen Tian was not unfamiliar with this card. However, he quickly shook his head and said, "That's also impossible. Even if Wen Xi knew Blood Kill, he would not be able to instantly kill four of my sharp knives in a short period of time!"

"President, I feel that there's nothing impossible."

The person beside him suppressed his voice and said, "Think about it. Who is Xie Wenxi? He is a schemer who can't even pull out a strand of hair."

"His entire body is filled with hearts. Furthermore, no one knows what trump card he has."

"I reckon that he has already seen through that those forces that they call Jackal are actually our brothers that we secretly planted."

"Then, it's that so-called Revenge Alliance. He can't be any clearer about what kind of tricks they have up their sleeves."1

"I've thought about this matter for a long time. I even suspect that the mastermind behind this so-called Revenge Alliance is Xie Wenxi himself!"

"Because that country bumpkin called Madman Zhao would never have such a brain, much less such an ability!"

"Therefore, there must be a mastermind behind all of this, and it's very likely that the mastermind behind all of this is Xie Wenxi!"

After hearing this, Wen Tian fell silent. He lowered his head slightly, as if he were pondering something.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Your analysis is very reasonable, but the one I'm most worried about right now is not Xie Wenxi."

"That is?"

That person asked in puzzlement.

He took a deep breath and said to Wen Tian, "Xie Wenxi has been dealing with us for many years, so we are quite familiar with each other."

"What I'm most worried about right now is that apart from Xie Wenxi and me, as well as the Clear Cloud Pavilion, there's a fourth force that is quietly rising!"

"The fourth force..."

After hearing that, that person hurriedly said, "That's impossible, Long Xia Country's three-legged situation has already stabilized for a long time, how is that possible..."

"Nothing is impossible!"

He took a deep breath towards Wen Tian, "Actually, ever since those people who pretended to be us appeared, and then when Madman Zhao established the Revenge Alliance, I've always felt that something was wrong!"

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