The Story With 100 Genres

The Eps 29

Wush!

A small craft glided swiftly, passing through millions of space rocks nimblely. Occasionally activate the laser to cut the large stones that block it.

A yellowish light shot out from the plane's thrusters, forming a tail like a shooting star.

Wan sheng was on that plane. He was working on this mission with an assassin partner who had a Rank C, one Rank lower than him. But that explains his ability.

Wan Sheng's partner was named Jasmine, one of the female assassins in the organization. In comparison, Yuyu and Jasmine's skills might not be much different, so Wan Sheng was just like bringing Yuyu along at the moment.

But the difference was, his body had recovered by a hundred percent!

His movements would be smoother as well as his skills would be more deadly. Wan Sheng carried all of his equipment which only consisted of a dagger, helmet, as well as simple protective armor.

As he looked at Jasmine, the girl even carried one extra suitcase of equipment in the trunk of the plane other than the one on her body. It was obvious that he was carrying more equipment than Wan Sheng.

When Jasmine first saw Wan Sheng enter, she had thought that Wan Sheng would be carrying a lot of equipment, so she provided some space in her trunk as well, but her guess was wrong, the man actually only carried three tools that could not even be used to fight other than his dagger.

"You're just carrying a device like that?" Jasmine asked in surprise after a while.

"Yes," Wan Sheng replied briefly. He lights up relaxing music. Makes the mood more relaxed.

The girl had partnered with Rank B assassins several times and they all carried more equipment than her, but this man…

Did he fight only with his body?

The aircraft has approached a distance of five kilometers from Nintaligen Group. The place was the same as the auction place, made of various materials that later became the company planet.

The place was random, flat but uphill. High buildings and various mineral processing equipment scattered there.

Seeing him, Wan Sheng immediately realized where Hiora was, namely the highest building located in the middle of the planet. Planes and battleships were hiding on various sides. Heavy weaponry such as radiation shots were also hidden in every corner of the planet.

The fighter that Wan Sheng was riding on activated his disguise mode. Move quietly without being seen.

"You stay on the plane, let me get out first." Wan Sheng put on his helmet and without much talk plunged from a height of three thousand feet in space. His foot jet immediately lit up, stabilizing his movement.

Jasmine who heard him only smiled faintly, then steered her plane closer towards the destination.

As a junior, he could only obey the orders of his seniors. The hierarchy in the organization is very strict. Some Rank A assassins could command Rank D assassins as they pleased, even if it ushered in their deaths.

Usually, the girl is ordered to get out of the plane and observe the terrain directly. But this time it seems he got a partner who is not too bad.

Wan Sheng descended quietly. His foot jet only buzzed softly before stopping as he landed.

In front of him, a tall building that looked different from the other buildings stood gallantly. The building was made of the mineral produced here, Nintaligen, so its sturdiness need not be asked.

A group of well-trained guards guarded the building from all sides. In comparison, perhaps these soldiers were at the same level as the soldiers Li Tuning had hired. It could be seen from their carelessness, Wan Sheng was down ten meters away from them and they were unaware of it.

Either they were too bad or Wan Sheng was too good in disguise.

Slowly, Wan Sheng approached one of the soldiers. Slicing his neck quickly, which made the soldier die instantly, then with a lightning move, Wan Sheng changed his clothes.

Now he is perfectly seen as part of that army!

Waiting five minutes, finally the shift changed. Wan Sheng entered the building with the soldiers guarding inside the building.

Holograms featuring three-dimensional scenes were scattered all over the place.

A group of people examined the contents of the stone, sliding the hologram screen to various sides.

Elsewhere, chemists in white robes researched the manufacture of a new compound with the base material Nintaligen.

However Wan Sheng ignored all of that, he calmly followed the soldiers inside. Secretly communicating with Jasmine about the conditions outside.

Even his life would not have been saved if he had been found out by now. In this research center, there were thousands of soldiers and dozens of Rank D-level assassin-selected guards guarding, so Wan Sheng did not dare to be rash.

Not to mention, millions of firearms, hundreds of radiation shots - which at the time caused him to be nearly dead - were also installed, hidden in various corners of the building.

Wan Sheng was assigned to guard one of the combat suit design rooms along with three other guards. Their faces were serious, without much talking.

A researcher came into the room. Wan Sheng immediately put a tapping device on his body, maybe he knew where the leader was.

"Tell President Hiora, our battle armor design is complete." The researcher spoke, which was immediately sent to Wan Sheng's ear.

"Have we done the final test?"

"It."

"All right."

Wan Sheng immediately got ready, he had to disguise himself as the person carrying the plan. His hand moved swiftly slicing through the three shocked necks of the soldiers. Die instantly without a fight.

"Aah!" Wan Sheng shut the mouth of the man who had just walked out of the door and killed him.

He picked up his clothes, imitated his face, and lowered his voice several octaves, following the voice of the conversation he had just heard.

From the clothes he took. Finally he knew where President Hiora lived. It was the fiftyth floor of this building.

"Secretary Jun." The guards who passed by him all bowed respectfully. Take an elevator that connects all the floors.

The elevators here are certainly millions of times more sophisticated than the lifts at the five-star hotel. The view of space is soothing from here. The warm glow from the eastern star is closer than here.

Various rocks, asteroids, and haze are scattered in the sky. Dozens of cargo planes enlivened the atmosphere.

Ting!

"Please Secretary Jun." The elevator went off slowly. Wan Sheng got off from there. His face had completely changed, now he was a spectacled person who looked cold and knowledgeable.

"Jasmine, prepare!" Wan Sheng gave the girl instructions. So that if Wan Sheng had killed that President of the Nintaligen Group, he could immediately escape from there.

"Yes, senior Sheng." Reply the girl is polite.

A huge door made of various beautiful minerals opened. Featuring a super spacious room filled with high-quality advanced tools.

If the advanced tools below are used for the purposes of science. Inside here, the tools are quantum computers, fly mattresses, food-making machines that are better than Wan Sheng's mikik, and others.

Obviously this room is the president's private room.

"Ah, Secretary Jun. You're coming." Hiora said happily without turning her body.

Wan Sheng only lowered his head for a moment and did not reply.

"Come here, don't push yourself too much. I feel sorry for watching you work so hard all the time. At least take a moment to rest." Hiora offered a cup of tea.

"I'm not here to talk to Mr. Hiora, I'm here to talk about our battle armor design." Wan Sheng still maintained the cold nature typical of people with a lot of knowledge.

Hiora seemed to dislike it, "I told you to at least drink this tea. The longer you go, the more disrespectful."

Wan Sheng shook his head for a moment, his premonition saying a hint of danger, yet he immediately brushed it off. His hands stretched out, took that cup of tea and drank it.