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231  Long Ming, The Lord of Life and Death

Poison Hand popped a few melon seeds into his mouth as he looked at Long Ming. " Again, Why are you calling me Master? I am not your Master."

" As you say, Master." Long Ming bowed lightly.

" This bastard…" Poison Hands looked at Long Ming with a speechless gaze as he turned around and started to walk. Long Ming followed him silently, waiting for his answer.

" Well, First of all, It was your first mission after we descended from the mountain. I wanted to give you a mission, which is not too easy nor too hard. You know, you need to get used to killing first."

" But you did well in that aspect." Poison Hands nodded. " As for the owner, Well… You can say it's fate."

" I went to collect the latest edition of Hidden Side of Japanese Beauties magazine. As I was coming, I saw he was trying to jump from the bridge and asked him what happened."

" There, He said he would give anyone two million if they kill that Gao bastard." Poison Hands shrugged. " But two million is nothing for you I presume?" Long Ming interjected.

" Of course, The collector department of Life and Death Mountain already took him. I am sure we can make more than two millions from his body." Poison Hand spoke.

" I see. So, there is no peace for that man at all." Long Ming nodded, without showing the slightest sympathy to the owner of Blue Water Store.

" Well, There is, Actually." Poison Hand spoke. " They won't be harvesting his organs before showing him the video of you killing those bastards. After he had seen the completion of his request, he will die peacefully."

" Oh, That's rather merciful."

" I know that, right?" Poison Hand nodded. " Our organization is an ancient organization, doing even more ancient trade of the world. Even we are bound by the Codex of Netherworld, which we can't defy."

" After all, Without rules and regulations, an organization would crumble eventually."

" Now, Let's talk about your performance." He glared at Long Ming. " You took fucking ten minutes to kill only twelve people?"

" Not to mention, Rather than killing them with precision, you just…Just slaughtered them."

" I just got a bit agitated, Master." Long Ming sighed. " I apologized. I won't make such a mistake next time."

" Next time? You better don't." Poison Hands grinned. " Do you know what your next mission is?"

" What?"

" Killing a certain businessman. His name is… Long Zhuxi."

Long Ming's pupil shrunk violently as his body trembled. His teeth tattered as myriads of memories flashed in his heart.

" When… When is he coming?"

Long Ming asked in a trembling voice. His tone was strange as if it was the mix of malice, hatred, excitement, and fear.

" Two days later." Poison Hand crushed the paper wrap and threw it into the dustbin.

" However, You are only allowed to use your scalper knife. Also, Other than Long Zhuxi, kill everyone without much of a mess."

" And… Uh, Just make it as an accident."

Poison Hand added a list of conditions as if they were a test for Long Ming. However, Long Ming didn't hear anything.

Only a single thought ran in his mind.

Kill Long Zhuxi.

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" KHEEUKKHH!!"

In a mansion, a man ran frantically, his face turned pale from horror and despair. Everywhere, he could see the bodies of his bodyguards and servants lying lifelessly.

Some got just a small puncture in their neck, some got their necks snapped. There are also those whose hearts got stabbed. Although they are all dead, the killing technique was so fine that it gave an indescribable horror.

With a bang, he shut the door, panting in the room as he sat on the sofa.

" This can't be happening. This can't be!!" Long Zhuxi wiped his sweat as his chest rose and fell.

A strange silence filled the room. However, it was soon broken by the sound of approaching footsteps, right outside the door.

The door knob rotated, making Long Zhuxi even more scared. However, seeing the person outside couldn't open the door, he was relieved.

" Fuck! I have already called the police! They would be arriving here at any moment." Long Zhuxi cursed.

Suddenly, it was silence once again.

However, with a loud bang, the doorknob was destroyed as a hand pierced through the door like a ghost.

" AHHHHH!!!!"

Long Zhuxi screamed as the door opened, and a dark cloaked person walked inside.

" Why are you getting scared, Uncle?" The young man removed his mask as he spoke with a cold smile. " Can't you recognize your nephew, Long Ming?"

" Long Ming? Long…Ming?"

Long Zhuxi's expression was truly wonderful.

 It was uglier than death, despair…Like someone opening a box of surprises, only to find their hands in a pile of hot and stinking shit.

" Nep-Nephew Long… Wh-What's the meaning of this…" Long Zhuxi asked in a trembling voice. But before he could say anything else, Long Ming knelt before him and stabbed the scalper in his thighs and twisted it.

" ARRGHHHHH!" Long Zhuxi screamed loudly as his body jerked in pain.

" Wh-Why are you…"

" Spare your efforts, Uncle." Long Ming spoke in a dark tone. " You killed my parents. You killed the brother who trusted you the most, My father."

" What do you think I should do, Hm? I wonder…How much I should torture."

" Sp-Spare me…Spare me, Long…Mi-GAAHHHH!"

" Well, I don't going to listen to anything, Uncle." Long Ming sliced his scalper on the cheeks of Long Zhuxi, making thin bloody lines.

" It's time to atone your sins…"

" Heeh…HEHE…"

Long Zhuxi's expression turned dark as he felt his escape was futile.

" Fucking…Bastard." He gasped as he spat on Long Ming's face. " I…I should have killed you…Along with…Them."

Long Ming didn't dodge as his grin turned wider, showing all his pearly teeth.

" Too bad, Uncle. There is no medicine for regret."

" You see, I have learned a new martial art. It's called Jade Crushing Yin Pulsing Palm." Long Ming spoke happily. " You know, I never used it."

" Because, I wanted to use it on your first."

Suddenly, Long Zhuxi's eyes turned wide as he felt Long Ming's palm striking his chest.

A strange pain pulsed through his body as his inhumane cry rang through his body. He felt like his five viscera and six bowls got reversed.

" ARRGHHHH! KILL ME! KILL ME ALREADY!"

Long Zhuxi howled in pain. He felt all his organs slowly failing with extreme pain. He couldn't feel his muscles at all, nor his bones. It was like his bone also slowly crumbling like cookies.

His cries betrayed his earlier arrogance as he couldn't even roll from pain. He just remained slumped on the couch, only moving his eyes.

" Well, I wanted to torture you more. But, Guess what, I am losing my patience." Long Ming got up and cleaned his scalpel. Holding a button, he clicked it without hesitation.

" Well, See you in hell, Uncle."

Long Ming turned around and left, while Long Zhuxi kept begging for mercy of death.

Soon, with a loud expression, the entire mansion was engulfed with flames.

Poison Hand was eating melon seeds as he was watching all the scenes on television.

" Twenty minutes for fifty people. Not bad, You have room for growth." Poison Hand saw Long Ming returning to his side.

" But minus marks for getting your boots stained with blood."

" I am sorry, Master." Long Ming spoke. " What? Aren't you feeling a bit excited? You killed your archnemesis and the killer of your parents." Poison Hands joked.

" I don't know… I don't know." Long Ming's eyes were hollow as he looked at the sky. 12:24 Follow current s on ɴovel(F)ɪre

" I feel…So, Empty."

" Well, That's the feeling for rookies. Don't worry, You will get used to it." Poison Hands threw a token at Long Ming, which he caught.

" This is your identity token. Welcome to the Mountain of Life and Death, officially."

" You already received money in your bank account. Now just go and relax for a week." Poison Hands turned around.

" I hope you reach the silver rank within a month."

Long Ming looked at the token for a moment. When raised his eyes back, he saw Poison Hands already disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, Long Ming went to a funeral shop and burned some joss paper for his parents. Then donated half of his money for the welfare of impoverished children and old folks.

" I do not dare by virtue for my sins like this."

 Long Ming saw the paper money's ashes scattered around.

" I just hope you have a better afterlife, Father…Mother."

Long Ming saw all the memories of young Long Ming like a spectator, his heart clenching with a strange pain.

And from that day, he saw the rise of Long Ming in the Mountain of Life and Death.

Long Ming, The Unseen Blade and the Future King of Assasins, the Lord of Life and Death.

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" HAAAHHH!"

Long Ming's eyes snapped open as he gasped out, getting up with cold sweat all over his body.

Seeing the girls around him already fall asleep, he couldn't help but calm his raging heartbeat.

" That's…My past?"