Incarnated In The Cultivation World
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Under the luster of the moonlight that radiated cold. Two black figures moved as fast as lightning on top of the tall building. One would only see hitap lines running in the darkness.

Tampa left a sudden voice as the two figures stopped. Showing the appearance of 2 men with high and strapping posture. They wear black ninja clothes with a curved dagger on their waist. It exuded an extreme atmosphere and was bloodthirsty. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, they were like eagles lurking in the darkness of night and could eliminate their prey at any time.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his friend stop the assassin who was behind it couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you feel like something's weird, Cesar? The assassin asked his friend Cesar back, his brows furrowing like he had found something.

"Any? Arnold what do you mean?" Looking at his friend who was greeted by Arnold like finding something, Cesar tampa consciously raised his voice. His voice contained a hint of shock and vigilance but he hid it so well that Arnold did not notice it.

It was fortunate that Cesar quickly reorganized his emotions. He looked at Arnold sharply and clasped the dagger at his waist in secret.

"Next, maybe it's just my feelings." Arnold just shook his head. He felt dizzy from forgetting something. He always felt something was wrong but didn't know what it was.

"Isn't this place too quiet?" All he saw was a small shop across the street. It was a big night clup, just because it looked from a height like a small shop. It was supposed to be a pretty famous nightclub in hong kong.

Aren't they open until morning? Why is it closed? Are they on holiday today? All thoughts ran from Arnold's mind which made him a little suspicious.

"Do you know anything?" He looked at Cesar seriously.

Basically the mission he was doing was the advice of the organization behind Cesar. As an assassin whose name was in the top 100 in the underworld of course he was not short of money at all.

Throughout the world there were many martial experts, there were tens of thousands of them. Martialists are people who have awakened internal power or are known with inner power. With the power within one could strengthen his body so that it was 3 times stronger than a normal person. Some even say the ones whose names are listed in the top 10 are great people. He said they didn't work on bullets and could even throw some special power.

Such people are called assassins.

Although there are many assassins in the world but they never appear on the surface. The world of assassins is a world filled with conflict and murder. The laws that apply to ordinary humans do not apply there. They live in the shadow of the wider community. Therefore it is known as the Dark World or the Underground World.

Conflicts and assassinations could occur at any time so during the passage of time many assassin organizations were formed. With the organization of a beginner will not be with the young in kill considering the organization behind it. Until the peak there is a world organization that maintains the stability of the underworld. Although world organizations have suppressed criminality in the underworld, there are still very few murders and conflicts.

Therefore many assassins have an organization behind them. But Arnold is different, he's the only person who doesn't have an organization in the top 100. It was not that no organization would want to recruit him but that he was too lazy to join any organization. Because by joining an organization, it means he has to carry out the mission for the organization. So he's too lazy.

As for why he was doing the mission this time, it was not because Cesar was his friend. After all, if he rejected Arnold, sure that Cesar must be young to find another. So he accepted this mission because the reward was a black eleksir. How could something like this not pique his interest.

Eleksir is a mysterious herb that can increase your speed. It is a drug discovered by the world organization. World organizations have a foothold in the underworld not because they are fully powerful but because their research found this remedy. Although there are few side effects but side effects that can be forgotten considering the effects of the drug.

After all, there are about 10 organizations that have world-class organizational power. How could they possibly allow another group to establish worldwide dominance. But all in contrast to the existence of the eleksir, the world organization only needs to lick the big organizations with the eleksir. The result is that as it happens now many organizations do not oppose and even show their support for the world organization and stand on the same side.

According to the quality there are three classes namely Purple eleksir, black eleksir and blue eleksir. Purple eleksir is a low quality Arnold has used it in the past of course he got it with difficulty considering many people who want it those who live the last life are the ones who have it. Now that his strength had already reached this point the purple eleksir had already lost its effectiveness. So only the black eleksir could be of use to him.

He had been looking for it for quite a while and it was clear that black elements were rarer than purple ones. So when he saw this mission reward, How could he not be interested?

Hearing the question from his best friend Cesar slightly trembled. His eyes showed a bit of sadness but were soon replaced with firmness. He gripped the dagger even tighter and said in a low tone like a "Sorry" mosquito."

Blood leaped out of Arnold's chest. He coughed lightly and vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood was seeping from his mask.

Staring at the dagger that was stuck in a daze. He slowly raised his head staring at Cesar who was standing there tensely. He looked at Cesar as if this was all an illusion, clearly he never expected to be stabbed by his own best friend cruelly.

Although being stabbed with a dagger is painful but the feeling of being betrayed hurts more than anything. If the dagger was an ordinary dagger then he could still survive with his level of strength. But unfortunately it was an assassin dagger that of course had been laced with poison.

"Why?" arnold's low voice contained a trace of disbelief.

Even on the other hand Cesar did not bother to answer Arnold's question.

Arnold felt all of his body go numb and his energy go away. He fell on his back, unable to resist. It's clear that the poison has started to spread and eat away at Arnold's life.

Before he completely lost consciousness he vaguely saw a few figures landing around him. Looking at his uniform, he knew it was Cesar's group of organizations.

"That's it, so from the start I was a rat who got into a trap." He could only sigh slowly. On the brink of death, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Cesar, so you can already know yourself."

"It's a good research material, it's very hard to get a top 100."

"Yes, most importantly he's not in the organization, so we don't have to create conflicts with other organizations."

A series of discussions were heard around Arnold. But he didn't hear Cesar's voice, he didn't know what he was thinking now. But he doesn't care, after all he'll be dead soon.

...

Am I still alive? Why does the atmosphere look different?

It was cold the night he was in the building. This time the air temperature was even colder to the point of stabbing into the bone. The sound of water flow also sounded soft from time-to-time.

He slowly opened his eyes and instantly narrowed as he felt his entire body cry out in pain."aaah."

He slowly wakes up in a sitting position. His attention was immediately drawn to his thighs. It was just the little thigh of a 14-year-old boy but what he noticed the most was an arrow stuck there.

He instantly plucked it out indifferently. Despite the pain, he was used to it. His life as an assassin was not a pain.

After that, he could observe around. He was now on the rocks by the river. He immediately washed the wound on his thigh to stop the blood flowing out. He saw his shadow in the water from the reflection of the moonlight, at a glance he could see that it was the silhouette of a child.

Am I reincarnating into this child's body?