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249: Chapter 248 Myth Killing God (3) 249: Chapter 248 Myth Killing God (3) “I’m not the Chief, but I hold an identity that even makes your dad tremble in fear.

Anyway, why do I need to explain so much to trash like you?

Abducting a civilian girl and on top of that, my woman, do you not take me seriously?” Mu Chen said, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Meng Ting, mercilessly stomping down hard on Meng Ting’s thigh.

A sound of breaking bones followed, then came the blood-curdling screams.

Meng Ting’s face turned utterly terrified; he never thought his threats would be useless against Mu Chen.

“How terrifying,” many people gasped, their faces showing utter shock.

“Still want to play tough?” Mu Chen lifted Meng Ting by his collar and said seriously.

“I dare not, I was wrong,” Meng Ting pleaded for mercy.

“That’s more like it.

Actually, you’re quite the man, but too bad, your character is rotten.

This time, I’ll just cripple one of your legs.

Next time, you won’t be so lucky.” Mu Chen, having said that, effortlessly threw Meng Ting out.

“Take him away and get out of my sight,” Mu Chen told the few men in black robes indifferently.

“Yes, yes, yes,” the men didn’t dare to resist and scurried away.

However, the moment they carried Meng Ting away, Meng Ting looked towards Mu Chen, his eyes filling with murderous intent.

“To dare treat the son of a general this way, I really want to know what his identity is.” Soon, numerous people were abuzz with curiosity and growing more astonished.

“Is Mister Mu’s identity really that frightening?” People at Emperor Palace were shocked and equally curious.

“Ruffian, was everything you said just now true?” Xue Jinxuan asked Mu Chen.

“What ‘everything’ true?” Mu Chen was puzzled.

“About having a really powerful identity.”

“How can you be so naive?

Blowing one’s own trumpet is something anyone can do, silly girl,” Mu Chen said and immediately carried Xue Jinxuan out of the bar to her room.

Xue Jinxuan was dumbfounded, feeling that Mu Chen was surely boasting, and so did everyone else.

They couldn’t help but admire him and lamented, “That’s top-notch bluffing.

Full marks from me.”

But Mu Chen could only smile helplessly.

With such a special identity, how could he possibly tell others?

“Ruffian, where are we going?” Xue Jinxuan asked shyly while being carried by Mu Chen.

“Playing coy, aren’t you?

Didn’t you want to do it on the bed just now?

I’ll satisfy your wish right now.”

“Ruffian, it’s okay to do other things, but you cannot take the final step.”

“Ha-ha, actually, there are other fun things to do,” Mu Chen said with a sly smile on his lips.

“Mm,” Xue Jinxuan shyly lowered her head and stopped talking.

Shortly after, Mu Chen quickly carried Xue Jinxuan into the room.

However, just as he pinned Xue Jinxuan under him, getting ready to do something bad, the ring of a phone call suddenly interrupted them.

“Ruffian, answer the phone,” Xue Jinxuan’s gaze shifted, and she quickly covered herself with the blanket, not daring to look at Mu Chen anymore.

“Who calls at such a crucial time,” Mu Chen frowned and answered the call immediately.

“What’s up?”

“Boss, Devil and Ghost Face have been found,” Ye Huo said grimly.

“Found?

Where?”

“Tianhai International Airport, preparing to flee.”

“Interesting.

I guessed they’d look down on us and choose the airport for their escape.

It seems my legendary status as the top assassin is about to be called into action,” Mu Chen said, his gaze shifting sharply, as relentless as an eagle eyeing its prey.

“Boss, shall we leave this to you?”

“Mm, have the twelve fall back.

I want this done silently.

Ash Level experts are enough to give Sky Net a hard time.”

“Understood, Boss.” Ye Huo finished speaking and immediately hung up the phone.

“Wife, I can’t stay with you.”

“Come over after my aunt finishes her visit,” Xue Jinxuan said with a mournful tone.

“You little demon, got it,” Mu Chen said before planting a kiss on Xue Jinxuan’s cheek and vanishing out of sight.

“Those rogue eyes of his were so terrifying, so strange,” Xue Jinxuan remarked seriously, her admiration growing by the moment.

After leaving the strip of bars, Mu Chen arrived at a deserted alley where a mask appeared on his face—a mask of a beautiful woman.

But those who knew would be shocked into exclaiming upon seeing this mask: “The legend of the Assassin List, Killing God, has emerged.”

“To be killed by the name of the Killing God at Ash Level is your honor,” Mu Chen declared subtly before disappearing without a trace.

At Tianhai International Airport, Mu Chen quickly appeared, donning a black robe that obscured his features, making him look mysterious.

But he was incredibly fast.

After arriving, he slipped through the crowd and vanished once again, unnoticed.

“Did they enter the restroom?” After arriving at the visitor area, Mu Chen saw two figures with hats enter the restroom and remarked, his expression changing.

“Well, it’s convenient to take care of it in the restroom, saves me the trouble of using that move,” Mu Chen said and once again stealthily disappeared.

Soon, Mu Chen arrived at the restroom where one demon smoked a cigarette and the other urinated.

Upon seeing Mu Chen enter, their expressions tensed, their instincts telling them that Mu Chen was terrifying and that their lives were the targets.

“Who are you?” The demons asked, looking towards Mu Chen.

Without doing anything else, Mu Chen simply took off his black robe to reveal his mask, his gaze locking onto the two men.

“You are the Legend of the Assassin List, Killing God,” the demon stated, his face turning white with fear.

“Legend of Killing God, the terror surpassing even the top assassin of this generation by God knows how many times, and the legend that no one who sees Killing God lives to tell the tale,” the demon said with a shocked expression.

“Not only that, he is also the Chief of the Hell Killer Organization, a fearsome person embodying both power and mystery,” another demon said, his eyes suddenly narrowing in shock.

“Now that you know me, how would you prefer to die?” Mu Chen calmly said, silver needles appearing in each of his hands.

“Killing God, why?

Why do you want to kill us?

We are people of Sky Net.”

“Do you have to tell others why you kill when you’re about to kill someone?” Mu Chen said indifferently.

“No need, but we want to know why we’re dying; otherwise, we won’t die with our eyes closed,” the demon said earnestly.

“What are you doing, Ghost Face?

He’s just Killing God, not invincible.

If we team up, even an Ash Peak won’t be able to kill us.

Why fear him?” The demon’s expression darkened as he spoke.

“Have you heard of Demon Hunter and Yan Mo?”

“You mean the dual terrors of the last Assassin List, heralded as myths?” The demon’s expression changed.

“The title ‘Legend’ of the Assassin List means that if you kill me, you can inherit it.

Do you know the terror of Demon Hunter and Yan Mo?” Ghost Face asked seriously.

“Their myths were too terrifying.

In that era, they were legends.

Even Death God couldn’t kill them.

I understand now,” the demon said, his face turning pale.