The Story With 100 Genres

The Story With 100 Genres
The Eps 30



Prangs!


The cup broke, precisely Wan Sheng slammed it down hard. The premonition was right, the tea was poisonous, somehow Hiora had figured out her plan.


His hands quickly touched his waist. Take out the star dagger then advance quickly.


A slash! A slash!


Hiora dodged the attack easily. His hand also touched the waist, took out his weapon, which is a gun with a small explosive damping bullet.


Although the bullet blast was not large. The bullet contained a hundred active chemicals that would eat away at the enemy's body in a matter of seconds. And it can glide as fast as lightning.


Dor's! Dor's!


Hiora released two bullets, which Wan Sheng repelled with his dagger. The sound of bullets clashing with iron sounded extremely deafening.


"I told you not to push yourself too much." Hiora smiled widely. Flicked hand. Suddenly the room around him was broken. The weapons that Wan Sheng feared had finally appeared!


Wan Sheng dropped himself as the laser beam shot out rapidly. But it still hit his left shoulder hard which currently felt like it was being roasted by a million degree fire.


Other lasers came in, this time dozens in number, and Wan Sheng avoided them as much as he could.


He began to wear his killer movements, which if he used it in the past would destroy his body.


He lowered a slight fulcrum on his leg, then stomped it quickly with his jet of flaming feet.


Wush!


The man slid as fast as a bullet, passing through various laser slits towards where Hiora was standing.


His dagger came into contact with the armor Hiora was wearing. They produce sparks of fire that glide in all directions.


The two exchanged attacks for a few minutes. Sometimes Wan Sheng is cornered by having to split his attention on radiation and laser shots. But more often Hiora is cornered by attacks weighing Wan Sheng.


Since then, Wan Sheng had not managed to break through Hiora due to his battle armor made of super hard materials, even his star-sized dagger only incised a small scratch as Wan Sheng swung it with all his might.


Bang out!


Finally Wan Sheng took out his bomb raft. He was getting impatient with Hiora. Who would have thought that the President of a large corporation would be good at fighting, even if Wan Sheng did not guess wrong, his fighting ability was on par with Rank C assassins in the organization.


The room was destroyed. The tools of the hard mineral Nintaligen immediately melted under that huge explosion.


The room that once looked very luxurious with a variety of expensive furniture has now turned into a terrible hell. The smell of the charred scorch was everywhere, the hot mineral immediately raised the temperature of the room by hundreds of times from the beginning.


Hiora was helpless on the floor of the room. Half his armor had melted, the weapons beside him might still be active, but Hiora was no longer able to control it.


"Akhs…


"Your will?" Wan Sheng asked, this was his habit from a long time ago. Before he kills someone he will ask first his last wish.


A hundred meters away from where he was, Jasmine got off the fighter plane and stood behind Wan Sheng.


His eyes, which were like a kaleidoscope, alternating colors with each light passing through him, briefly stared at the room before returning to focus on Wan Sheng.


"I. I just want to see my daughter before I die." Hiora sighed with her hoarse voice. His eyes were filled with despair.


"Your daughter? Who's she?" This time Jasmine asked.


Suddenly Hiora's eyes were rounded. His mouth screamed loudly.


"You! You're my daughter!" His shouting.


Jasmine became a little awkward, she retreated a little backwards. "I'm not your daughter."


"No! You're my daughter, I'm sorry, son, for abandoning you for a dozen years, really, I'm sorry son." Hiora's hand touched her pendant weakly, lifting her up with all the last strength she had, like wanting to show it to Jasmine.


"Thank god. Even if I die, I won't regret it. This meeting is worth it." Hiora breathed her last breath. His hand that raised the pendant lay weak, falling down.


Klang's!


Wan Sheng took the pendant and opened it. A photograph of three suspects. A man, next to him is a woman holding her daughter.


And that woman…


"This woman looks like you Jasmine." Wan Sheng said weakly.


Without warning, he knelt down next to the man Wan Sheng had killed. His hands clenched, one tear dripping down. His face grew even lower as he looked at the man.


After a few minutes, Jasmine stood up straight. His face became as usual again. Even though he tried to hide it, Wan Sheng knew how sad he was right now.


"I asked ma..


"There's nothing to forgive, it's our mission." Jasmine cut him off quickly.


"Are you going to carry out this mission even if you know it's your father?" Wan Sheng's words made the girl pause for a moment.


"Yes." Yeah." Reply firmly.


"Sweet you're not good at lying. Ride on." Wan Sheng this time was the one driving the plane. He also brought Hiora's body with him.


"We'll bury him."


After sitting in the plane seat. The girl's cry broke. There was no shouting, only a little sobbing full of sadness. The girl lowered her face deeply, making her tears fall onto her dark clothes.


"I buried him on the Planet Haujans, that's where I first went missing." Jasmine wiped away a bit of her tears. Which Wan Sheng replied with a brief nod.


"Yes." Yeah."


The two reached the planet for no more than a minute. I don't know why there's no plane chasing them, but they both just killed their President.


The gadget in Wan Sheng's hand produced a vibration. Displays a three-dimensional hologram of floating writing.


Agent B014


Your Mission


Kill the President of the Nintaligen Group, Hiora


Been successful.


The gadget in Jasmine's hand also displayed the same thing, the difference his Rank in the organization was C003. It might not be long before he ascended to Rank B, where Wan Sheng was.


Jasmine closed the gadget. His eyes stared blankly ahead. Without a little spirit of life.


The girl was just like Wan Sheng, trying to find his parents for many years. He explored all three kingdoms, searching every corner for information, not knowing that the answer was in his own kingdom, Biora.


It was too late, his parents were dead. So what is he living for? He lived only to find his parents and now they are killed by him.


"You still have your mother and your sister of course." Wan Sheng saw him become pity, he remembered himself first, who every day thought of revenge, living only to complete his revenge.


Such people should be given a new spirit of life.


"Yes." Yeah." Jasmine nodded.


In the photo there is still one woman whose stomach is enlarged. So his real life purpose still exists. The girl's fist regained strength, she began to form a new determination.


When Wan Sheng saw her back, the life spirit of the girl reappeared. His eyes are no longer empty. Wan Sheng could only faintly smile at her.


Every man likes a weak woman. No exception Wan Sheng. It could be seen from Yuyu who was always acting weak in front of Wan sheng.


The girl had never displayed her powerful figure in front of Wan Sheng. But right now I don't know which part of the universe it is…


The fighter arrived quickly. Planet Haujans is one of the planets in the Kingdom of Biora that has fertile land.


Plants and trees fill most of the land. The animals roam cheerfully, eating the fruits that grow densely in every inch of the planet's soil.


The funeral was done quickly. Jasmine buried him under a shady tree. The song of the bird accompanied the funeral process to the end.


After remaining for an hour in front of the tomb, Jasmine turned around, looked at Wan Sheng and gave a huge thank you.


Although this man looked cold, his every action always made him feel noticed. In fact, the girl was actually intending to kill herself after burying Hiora if Wan Sheng did not remind her on the plane earlier.


"Thank you Senior Sheng."


"No, we are partners now. Nothing to say."


Wan Sheng said the word partner made Jasmine a little disappointed. However a man like this definitely had a partner, so he did not dare to be more.