radicalducati Chapter 215 Ye Huli's Understanding of "Assassination"
Chapter 215 Ye Huli's Understanding of "Assassination"
Chapter 215 Ye Huli's Understanding of "Assassination"
"I think it's quite cute," Orange said, covering her mouth with a smile.
Ye Nanxiao looked at Ju Zi with a puzzled expression. As expected of an excellent Soul Master, he even finds the Soul Guidance Cannon barrel cute, right?
"Let me introduce these two devices." Orange pointed to the two Mingwei.
"These two were really difficult to make. It took me several months to get a few of them. Each one is a level six soul tool. Don't underestimate a level six soul tool. Its core can be upgraded, and the damaged parts are equipped with backups. You can just disassemble the damaged parts. I have spares here. Currently, it's only the second generation of Mingwei. I'm researching the third generation. Wait a minute, I remember I wrote the instructions. Let me find them." Ye Nanxiao said, walking to the box containing the Mingwei and squatting down to look for the instruction manual inside.
"This thing comes with an instruction manual, are you planning to sell it?" Orange quickly realized this and couldn't help but frown as she asked.
"Why not sell it? Otherwise, what's the point of me making it?" Ye Nanxiao turned to look at Ju Zi with a question mark on his face.
"Why don't you keep such a powerful soul tool as your own core series soul tool?" Orange realized that Ye Nanxiao's thinking was beyond her ability to keep up with, at least not at the moment.
"What are you afraid of? This is a model intended for mass production. Otherwise, what's the point of equipping it with replaceable parts? Besides, even if it's the core soul tool, it's definitely a higher-level model or a model that's not sold to the public." Ye Nanxiao said, taking out a booklet from the box.
"So, you gave me a mass-produced product?" Orange walked behind Ye Nanxiao, a smile on her face, her small fist clenched, flashing a faint orange light.
"What's wrong?" Ye Nanxiao looked at the orange that was radiating a terrifying aura and unconsciously took a few steps back.
"Nothing much, just wanted to test the power of the two Mingwei!" With a thought, Ju Zi immediately turned the two Mingwei and aimed at Ye Nanxiao, their cannons radiating a murderous aura, with a faint blue light gathering around them.
"Damn, are you serious? Eat my sack!" Ye Nanxiao took out a large sack from his storage ring and covered the two Mingwei.
The sack of marijuana expanded slightly before returning to its original size.
"Is this sack a soul tool?!" Orange blinked her big, bright eyes and picked up the sack.
It doesn't feel like fabric; instead, it feels like touching metal, yet it's resilient.
"Of course, how could the sack I use for fighting be ordinary?" Ye Nanxiao said with a smug look on his face, his eyes closed.
"What's bulging in your little pocket?" Orange noticed that the small pocket sewn to the side of the burlap sack was bulging, as if it contained something.
"What?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
Orange opened the small pocket, revealing a palm-sized piece of metal inside, engraved with an orange pattern.
Upon seeing the metal, Ye Nanxiao suddenly realized and said, "When I was making a soul tool during the competition, I suddenly wanted to eat fruit, so I unconsciously engraved it on."
Stroking the metal, her fingertips traced the patterns, Orange's eyes were lowered, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Control the two Mingwei to walk back into the box, close it, and put it into the storage soul tool along with the sack.
"Hey! That's my sack!" Ye Nanxiao shouted, trying to snatch back his beloved sack.
"Hmph, it's mine now, do you have a problem with that?" Orange said with a bright smile.
"No, no, please feel free." Ye Nanxiao gave a standard smile, but his heart was bleeding. Those were the burlap sacks he used specifically to collect rare metals.
After retracting the silencing bead, Ye Nanxiao slumped in his chair with a look of utter despair, his eyes losing their luster as he stared at the ceiling.
Ju Zi was in a great mood, humming a little tune, holding the metal object with an orange pattern engraved on it by Ye Nanxiao, and a beautiful smile appeared on her lips.
When Xuan Ziwen returned, he saw Ye Nanxiao looking like a salted fish and asked Ju Zi, "Where did this salted fish come from?"
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The underground world of Soul Masters.
Wang Yu patted Ye Nanxiao on the shoulder and leaned closer to ask, "Eleven, you don't seem to be in the right state of mind today? Have you been too tired from researching soul tools lately? I know a good place to relax, and all the girls there are from the Ordinary Alliance."
Ye Nanxiao rolled his eyes at Wang Yu, his heart filled with nostalgia for the sack that had been taken from him.
Seeing this, Wang Yu didn't say anything, just smiled and continued watching the match on the field.
Just as the results of the match were being announced, a Soul Master wearing a monkey mask shouted at Ye Nanxiao, "You're Mu Shiyi, right? The one who defeated Xiao Nanye?"
Ye Nanxiao glanced at the Soul Master in the monkey mask, ignored him, and continued to reminisce about his burlap sack.
Ignored by Ye Nanxiao, the Soul Master in the monkey mask became irritable and started cursing.
Upon seeing this, some of the bronze-level referees immediately maintained order at the scene, and Wang Yu also walked over to the monkey-masked soul master and issued a warning.
When the Soul Master in the monkey mask uttered his third curse, Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and shot out a throwing knife.
The monkey-masked Soul Master chuckled twice. Tonight, his superiors had sent him to provoke Mu Shiyi. As long as Mu Shiyi made a move, their guild would seize the opportunity to launch an attack.
Mu Shiyi's treatment made most people envious, but no one was willing to be the first to stand up for him.
After enduring so many days, one guild finally couldn't hold back any longer and took the lead in attacking Mu Shiyi.
The throwing knife, emitting a faint black light, moved with incredible speed, and a protective shield appeared on the monkey-masked soul master's body.
However, the protective shield was directly cut open by the throwing knife, which pierced directly into the shoulder of the monkey-masked soul master.
"Ah!" The monkey-masked soul master screamed and knelt on the ground.
Accompanied by screams, several Soul Masters wearing various Soul Beast masks rushed out. One of them, wearing a rhinoceros-shaped mask, pointed at Ye Nanxiao and said, "Mu Shiyi, do you want to be an enemy of our Dark Night Guild?"
"It seems the Dark Night Guild has its eye on you," Wang Yu transmitted his voice.
Ye Nanxiao narrowed his eyes and controlled the flying knife to directly cut off one of the arms of the monkey-masked soul master.
The monkey-masked soul master screamed in agony, his wounds turning faintly black, and he fell unconscious.
"My soul tool is a failure; it will spin a bit when you pull it out. Please forgive me," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
The Soul Master in the rhinoceros mask snorted coldly, waved for his men to lift up the Soul Master in the monkey mask, and said in a cold voice, "I hope you have enough normal Soul Tools!"
Before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up the severed arm of the monkey-masked soul master.
"It seems this guild is no pushover. Although I know you're strong, I still have to say, be careful these next few days," Wang Yu said.
"No need for these next few days, I'll go blow up his hometown right now. Where is the Dark Night Guild's stronghold?" Ye Nanxiao said coldly.
Just as Ye Nanxiao was feeling resentful, the Dark Night Guild ran right into his wrath.
"This is confidential information from the Chamber of Commerce!" Wang Yu said solemnly, then muttered to himself as he walked, "I've been a bit forgetful lately. I think I forgot to put it back in the safe in the drawer of my desk. The drawer lock is a level three soul tool, it should be pretty sturdy, right?"
Ye Nanxiao left with a knowing smile and headed straight for Wang Yu's office.
I was still thinking about how to fish up some rare metals when, well, a stubborn Dark Night Guild has delivered themselves right to my doorstep.
When I got to Wang Yu's office door, I gently pushed it open, and it opened without even being closed.
"If it's not that I'm too confident in the security measures, then I just want to see a guild cause me trouble." Ye Nanxiao gripped the drawer lock, a chill spreading from his palm to the lock.
"They're probably using you as a pawn, using you to warn some people," Xue Di reminded her.
"Warning? That won't do. They're using me as a pawn, so we have to make a big scene." He cracked the lock with the cold, then gently pried it off, breaking it in two, and cleaned up the mess.
Li Yuanren did not yet know Mu Shiyi's martial soul, and could not leave any clues.
"What kind of trouble do you want to cause? Shall you just destroy the entire guild?" Xue Di became interested.
"Then let's destroy his hometown!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes as he picked up the detailed information on the Dark Night Guild to examine it.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ye Nanxiao returned the documents to the drawer, repaired the broken lock, reinforced it, and left the office humming a little tune.
What will Wang Yu's expression be when he sees the reinforced version of the lock?
"Two Soul Douluos, one Soul Saint, four Soul Emperors, and ten Soul Kings—the lineup is comparable to the garrison of a border city. We can't fight them head-on. Let me think about what to do first," Ye Nanxiao pondered.
"What the hell? You're saying you're going to take down the Dark Night Guild? And you want me to publicly announce it?" Wang Yu said with a look of disbelief.
Ye Nanxiao nodded and said, "Spread the word for me that Mu Shiyi has been provoked by the Dark Night Guild and will begin assassination attempts."
"Wait a minute, let me sort this out. You received a provocation from the Dark Night Guild, so you want to retaliate. I understand. The Dark Night Guild is one of the top-ranked assassin guilds in the Chamber of Commerce. They have quite a reputation in the Mingdu underworld. They are an old-established assassin guild with considerable overall strength." Wang Yu said, scratching the back of his head with his left hand as he recalled.
"Although you usually follow behind some top assassin guilds and get by, your strength, I remember, is two Soul Douluos, one Soul Saint, and four Soul Emperors. Although I don't know your cultivation level, facing such opponents, especially someone who has been an assassin for many years, are you sure you want me to go and call out to the Dark Night Guild?" Wang Yu asked seriously.
Ye Nanxiao nodded.
"No, Mr. Mu, are you sure you're going to assassinate the entire Dark Night Guild?" Wang Yu asked, his eyes wide.
"Is there a problem?" Ye Nanxiao felt a little strange. He was just trying to assassinate a guild. Wasn't Li Yuanren, who was standing behind Wang Yu, just trying to see his strength?
"That's the problem! Mr. Mu! You're going to assassinate someone! Why are you shouting?" Wang Yu asked, pressing his hands to his head, looking surprised.
"It's just a shout, is there a problem?" Ye Nanxiao asked, looking puzzled.
"Who would shout something before attempting an assassination?!" Wang Yu thought Mu Shiyi might be a fake assassin.
"Old Wang, you're misunderstanding it. The target was killed at night, so isn't that an assassination?" Ye Nanxiao explained with a serious expression.
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