"Hehe..." A crisp and comfortable laughter came from behind. Ling Batian turned his head depressedly, but he didn't see anything. Only then did he realize that the person who was laughing was not someone else, but the spirit of the weapon hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness~! This guy actually woke up!

Ling Batian couldn't help rolling his eyes at the air: "I asked, can you not be so shocked? Although I am used to it, this is always bad for my eardrums and body!"

"Then what do you want to do if you want a little girl? Uncle ~ Obasan?"

A circle of black lines suddenly appeared on Ling Batian's head, and he asked with a calm face, "Am I very old?"

"No! You are very young!" Seeing that the situation is not good, the weapon spirit pretended to be light. The sound at this moment was like the sound of nature. However, the weapon spirit then added a sentence that made Ling Batian crazy.

"You just look very old and don't look like a child at all!"

"Damn~" Hearing the words of the weapon spirit, Ling Batian angrily yelled at the air: "Brother is called mature, not old!"

The sound was very far away, and basically the neighbors could hear it. The voice of an old woman playing mahjong came out-

"The Ling family's child is just in front of me. I just haven't reviewed for a day. What are you crying here? I just started to shoot myself!"

With Ling Batian's hearing, he could naturally hear clearly. He shook his head in pain and looked at the "Dead" posts in front of him with constant updates on posts. One of the posts attracted his attention...

"The Killer Alliance revealed a shocking secret. The world's number one killer, "The Undead", was born in China. The world media argued endlessly, saying that China is the initiator of this battle. The R-country media was even more powerful in criticizing right and wrong. However, since the undead people or corpses were not found, they could only give up in international debates!" - The poster 'Dead Xiaomi'

"The owner of the post V5, the young actor admired it very much. He snatched a sofa. He just didn't know where the undead was. I have time to get involved in the spiritual energy. Although I am old and can't beat the little RB, I still have children. It would be great if everyone in China had the ability of the undead!" - @是典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典�

"People on the second floor, are you sure you are not the funny guy invited by monkeys? Don't you know that there is only one hero but a bunch of bears? Superstition is not credible. If you want that ability, you need your child to train yourself well. When can you kill the army's soldier king, you can serve the motherland!" - The loyal guardian of the undead

"The third floor is right. The undead has killed the Soldier King? Master, you have to disclose more about the undead!" - God from the Undead World

...

Looking at these glorious posts that belonged to him, Ling Batian couldn't help but shake his head. The majesty at that time was just at that time, but now it is difficult to be an ordinary person!

"Killer Alliance"! Ling Batian's confused eyes seemed to have found something, and his eyes lit up...

Yes! Why didn’t I think of the Killers Alliance?

They actually violated the Confidentiality Treaty!

The old general Long also had to find them to settle the score. Now that he is dead, he must do something if he enters the Killer Alliance again!

Fortunately, there is another phone call in my memory that is the most familiar one besides my relatives. Ling Batian found a newspaper telephone booth, gave the boss a dollar, and called the phone number, and an old antique voice came from it: "Hey?"

The person who spoke was not someone else, but the master who taught him the way of assassination. Ling Batian unconditionally trusted this master, but he was very suspicious of the people around his master. In his guess, there was only one possible reason why his background was circulated!

It was said by someone next to the master!

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am a Chinese, and I want to join the Killer Alliance!"

Hearing this, the person opposite was obviously stunned and asked in a calm voice: "Who are you? How could you know I am a ghost?"

"I said, I am from China!"

After hearing this answer, the other side was stunned for a moment. This time, they didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, they continued to ask;

"Hello! If you want to join the Killer League, please log in to the official website of the Killer League. Since you know who I am, do you know the level of the Killer League, right?"

"Haha... Of course I know, thank you!"

Ling Batian heard the sound from the phone and hung up the phone decisively and walked outside casually.

The boss saw that Ling Batian had been using it for so long to call, but he couldn't speak for one or two dollars, so he had to wait until Ling Batian left before going to see it. It would cost three dollars in thirty minutes!

This time the boss was almost crying. It took me one or two minutes to make a phone call. I could earn a few cents. You can get back the capital and profit!

Looking through the call record of this phone and seeing that the area code showed a very strange number, the boss couldn't help but take a look and checked it online—

Damn! This is an international long distance! The boss immediately cried: Wuwu~~~(_)~~~ Give me a recommendation vote!

If he knew that international long-distance charges would be charged more, Ling Batian would definitely give it. He was in a conscience. He always believed that international phones were similar to domestic and municipal phones. Who is a top killer who is rampant among countries knows how much he used to pay? He used satellite phones!

Ling Batian returned home and opened the official website of the Killer Alliance. A data came from it. He wanted to enter the last-digit password, and entered it according to the number mentioned by Wang. He clicked to open the official website.

After entering the website, a manual service immediately came to him and he opened it, "Hello, should you post a task or apply to become a killer?"

"Apply for Killer" Ling Batian's fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard.

"Then please register an account first. You must fill in your real name and information. If it is fake, you cannot participate in any mission! You may also be chased by people from the Killer Alliance!"

"Are I still afraid of you chasing you? I thought I was dominating the world at that time!" Ling Batian rummaged through the boxes and cabinets without hesitation, flipped out his household registration book, and simply operated the computer, constantly inputting the information of his current identity on the computer.

After a while, I finished the game and looked at my title column. If I took the second undead, I would be famous with the world's number one "undead". After thinking about my rebirth, everything started from the Shura dagger spirit, so I simply chose a name used - Shura!

"Wow, why don't you name it Asura?" The spirit of the weapon asked strangely.

"Didn't you see anyone use it? Besides, this Asura is not suitable for me. My point of view is not that you can slaughter endlessly, and you must tit-for-tat to those evil people; for good people, like Shura, I will do my best to help them!"

"Including your parents, right?" Qi Ling smiled slightly, and a pleasant voice came, which made Ling Batian look at him.

"That's of course!"

Words to readers:

This is a slow-hot novel. CC is sleeping with the paper now. There is no way. I am too tired in the second year of high school. I hope readers will understand -_-.sorry!
Chapter completed!