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Feng Zejian closed the chat window and continued browsing.
This website has a very strict hierarchy. Level 3 users can only access areas from Level 1 to Level 3. If you click on other levels, there will be no access button, and you can only see a portion of the information.
This killer website also has a recycle bin.
These are all failed assassination missions.
Each mission that enters the recycle bin has a cooldown period. Only after the cooldown period is over can the mission difficulty be reassessed and put back on the shelf for assassins to accept.
Feng Zejian glanced at the failed missions.
Filter through the search bar and see who among your friends and family has escaped unscathed during your time in Tokyo.
The screen, which was originally full of gray, is now just one shade of gray.
When Feng Zejian clicked on it, a picture of the Totsuka sisters appeared.
Feng Zejian fell silent. He truly hadn't expected that the only lucky person by his side who had escaped unscathed was someone he actually knew.
This also reminded Feng Zejian that what happened before was not an accident, but a premeditated murder.
Chapter 138 From Simp Killer to Simp
Feng Zejian filmed every detail of the mission that he could.
Then it was sent to Totsuka Yuhi.
After browsing the website for a while, the chat box started flashing again.
"There's an urgent assassination mission, and we need one more person. Are you interested?"
She's the goddess of that simp killer.
Feng Zejian stroked his chin, a subtle smile on his face.
Cash only.
There was a moment of silence on the other end.
“You never used to give me any money.”
"Before? You mean your simp? He tried to assassinate me, and I killed him."
"..."
The response from the other side was calmer than Feng Zejian had expected.
"Two million. If you agree, I'll reserve a spot for you and come pick you up."
"Kettle Park, come on over."
There was no further reply.
Even Feng Zejian felt sorry for the simp killer because of the other party's calm attitude.
Feng Zejian unplugged the USB drive, and the entire computer shut down instantly.
Feng Zejian put the file back in the safe, and took the key and USB drive with him.
Feng Zejian enveloped himself in shadow, walked in the shadows, and arrived at the Kettle Park.
This is an abandoned park, located not far from the apartment of the "simp killer".
Feng Zejian waited at the park entrance.
There were no streetlights here, and a cold wind was blowing. The unrestrained door creaked and groaned as it scraped against the rust.
If Feng Zejian hadn't seen so many ghosts, he would have been scared to death.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Feng Zejian heard the sound of a motorcycle.
Immediately, a demonic, icy surface formed on his face.
The sound of the motorcycle grew louder as it approached, finally stopping in front of Feng Zejian.
A woman wearing a black bodysuit got out of the car.
Her figure was accentuated by the tight-fitting clothes, and her body lines were excellent. However, she wore a mask so her face was not visible, making her look like a female version of Batman.
Even a layman like Feng Zejian knows how to protect privacy, so how could these professionals not know?
The woman sized up Feng Zejian.
"Is that person really dead?"
"How about I take you to see his severed limbs, so you can take one back as a memento?"
The woman shook her head.
"No, I don't have time. You can get in the car."
Feng Zejian pointed to the motorcycle in front of him. "Should I sit in the front or the back?"
"Of course, it's the one after."
"Is it okay for me to put my arm around your waist?"
"As long as you don't move around, there won't be any problems."
Conversations between assassins are direct and straightforward.
Feng Zejian sat on the back of the motorcycle, his arm around the female assassin's waist.
Even through the leather jacket, you could feel how slender her waist was.
Feng Zejian originally wanted to get closer to him.
But the roar of motorcycle engines filled the entire journey, leaving Feng Zejian no chance to speak.
The woman drove Feng Zejian to a factory in a deserted area, where four people were already waiting.
A taciturn long-haired man, a hot girl in hot pants and a crop top, a samurai with a katana at his waist, and a bald man with a body full of fat.
The two got out of the car, and Feng Zejian greeted them warmly.
The others were puzzled when they saw Feng Zejian acting so lively.
"Nightbat, are the people you brought any good? They seem a bit unreliable."
Night Bat is the code name for a woman's killer.
"At this point, there was no one else but him, and he didn't need to do anything."
Feng Zejian recalled a line from the game.
Aside from gathering enough players to start a match, you serve no other purpose.
The current situation vividly illustrates this statement.
"Take the things out."
As he spoke, the long-haired man took out a black cuboid.
The night bat reached out its hand towards the wind and marsh.
"Give me your USB drive; I need to register the task."
Without hesitation, Feng Zejian took out his USB drive.
The simp killer's USB drive was seen being inserted into a very black cuboid.
Then a screen and a virtual keyboard appear on the black cuboid.
"What's your code name?" Nightbat asked.
Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.
"The Simp Killer"
Night Bat silently took notes upon hearing this.
The black cuboid emitted a system notification sound.
"The sixth member of the mission, codename 'Simp,' has been recorded. The mission number is met. Once confirmed, the mission will begin in one minute."
The people in Fengze were dumbfounded.
"This code name is wrong."
Night Bat was somewhat puzzled.
"What's wrong? Weren't you talking about a simp?"
"The 'simp killer' I'm talking about isn't a simp."
Night Bat paused for a moment.
“We use animals as code names here, and I subconsciously used ‘simp’ as your code name. Sorry.”
"But the task has already been submitted, so this is the only way for now."
Feng Zejian scratched his head helplessly.
From a "simp killer" to a "simp," the difference is just too big.
"Before we begin the mission, let me give a brief introduction."
The night bat points at the hot girl.
"This is Fire Fox, a level 8 user from the Underground World."
It then pointed to the taciturn, long-haired man.
"Level 9 user, Gastly."
What kind of Pokémon thing is this?
"Wait, Gastly isn't an animal either."
"almost."
He brushed Feng Zejian off with a simple "almost."
The night bat pointed at the samurai.
"Level 9 user Sword Demon".
“…”
Feng Zejian was speechless.
Finally, it points to the muscular bald man.
"Level 9 user, Bronze Tiger."
"Finally, I'm a level 9 user, Night Bat."
Finally, Night Bat introduced himself to the others.
"Level 3 user, simp."
With this level and this title, Feng Zejian couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
"The simp killer, not a simp."
Feng Zejian's emphasis amused those who remained silent.
The laughter stopped as the black cuboid opened its teleportation array.
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.
One by one, the group entered the teleportation array.
Night Bat glanced back at Feng Zejian.
"Keep up, don't fall behind."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian stepped into the portal without saying anything, while Ye Fu followed suit, stepping into the portal last.
The six arrived at a remote mountain village.
A tattered sign hangs askew on a withered tree outside the village; one part is still hanging, while the other has fallen to the ground.
Feng Zejian stepped forward, picked up the sign on the ground, and compared it with the sign hanging on the tree.
"Door... Tamura? Where is this place?"