The RX organization's pharmacological research has reached an alarmingly advanced level.

Even the world's superpowers are hard-pressed to match their current standard.

The pink poison fog spread out rapidly, instantly enveloping the entire room.

Illusion Poison Fog, a surreptitious mist designed to slow down the opponent's brain functions and weaken their body's abilities, stripping away their resistance.

The remaining six ninjas swiftly took the antidote they had prepared in advance, regaining their composure.

This poison fog isn't fatal, but it's extremely underhanded and despicable in a fight between experts.

"Got hit by the Illusion Poison, you're so dead," the leading masked ninja arrogantly burst into laughter.

"So it's really related to the RX organization," Lin Hai's detached voice spoke.

Anyone associated with the RX organization was essentially on the King of Assassins' death list!

Beneath the bronze mask, Lin Hai's eyes saw these individuals as dead men walking.

"Brothers, attack and kill this guy!"

The lead masked ninja shouted loudly, lifting his katana and viciously striking towards Lin Hai.

The pink poison fog couldn't obscure Lin Hai's vision.

Faced with the incoming blade, Lin Hai moved with a flash, his palm striking out rapidly.

With a crack, the specially reinforced katana shattered into pieces.

"What!"

"Attack him together. He's hit by the Illusion Poison Fog; he won't last long."

The lead masked man yelled.

As a few subordinates were about to rush forward, they saw Lin Hai leisurely lighting up a cigarette and took a deep drag, letting out an immensely satisfied hum.

The ninjas were stunned, having seen fearless individuals, but never one quite like this.

With poison fog everywhere, most people would try to minimize their breathing, but here stood this mysterious expert boldly smoking a cigarette.

What rendered these ninjas speechless was that the cigarette in the enigmatic masked expert's hand was a Hongmei brand, the kind that costs four yuan a pack.

"Damn it, this is an insult to our Yamato people, an insult to the spirit of the samurai, attack, chop him to death!" The furious masked ninja leader took Lin Hai's action as a deep insult to his dignity.

The leading ninja who charged forward suddenly felt a breath of death.

He looked up to see the eyes of the mysterious masked expert, filled with an eerie and bloodthirsty glare.

Those eyes were undoubtedly the most terrifying and chilling he had ever seen.

"Crack"

With the speed of lightning, the ninja leader didn't even see how Lin Hai did it; his neck was already snapped.

The lead ninja collapsed to the ground like a mudslide, even to his last moment filled with shock and disbelief. Eventually, the signs of life vanished from his eyes, his pupils dilating infinitely.

Seeing this, the other ninjas were already scared out of their wits.

Sh*t, just who is this mysterious masked man? Their leader, about to step into the realm of first-class experts, was instantly obliterated.

"Such a hassle, all of you, attack at once!" Lin Hai's domineering and arrogant voice came from underneath the mask.

The ninjas looked at each other, hesitating to make a move.

"You, you're not afraid of the Illusion Poison Fog?" one ninja stammered in surprise.

Lin Hai sneered disdainfully, "Such trash, only a bunch of worthless idiots like you would consider it a treasure."

In this world, aside from a few rare toxins, other poisons were no different from a cold drink to Lin Hai. This was because the Gang Qi Cultivation Technique he practiced was vastly different from ordinary techniques.

Lin Hai had always been curious about the cultivation technique he had acquired by accident; his intuition told him that its origin was definitely extraordinary.

"Indeed, a bunch of trash, you waste from Japan, daring to swagger around in Huaxia!"

"I once made a declaration in the assassin world: any Yamato person who dares to step foot on the land of Huaxia in the East, executed!"

Lin Hai's murderous aura was even more intense than before; it was an almost unreserved release of killing intent.

Instantly, the air in the entire room seemed to freeze at this moment, the temperature around plummeting.

The remaining ninjas looked at each other with difficulty, suddenly recalling a terrifying piece of news from a few years ago.

It was rumored that the super mysterious expert—King Yan, hailed as the King of Assassins in the assassin world, had issued a message; should the black forces of Japan dare to invade the mainland of Huaxia, they would have to first endure King Yan's fury and the ruthless slaughter.

"Are... Are you Yama Lord?" The ninjas asked tentatively in shock, even using an honorific.

"Whether I am or not, what significance does it hold for you?"

With an overbearing voice filled with contempt and disdain for such trash, Lin Hai made the first move.

As fast as lightning!

As fierce as a storm!

His attacks were like a vigorous dragon plunging into the sea, or stars streaking across the sky!

The few remaining ninjas didn't even feel a blur before their eyes; they only felt a cold breeze passing by, and simultaneously, a faint red mark appeared on their necks. Gradually, trickles of blood flowed from the crevices of their necks, harvesting the remnants of their lives.

"This... is the true power of King Yan!"

The ninjas were shocked to the extreme.

They had imagined the real strength of King Yan, the King of Assassins.

But now, having witnessed it, they realized how impoverished and ludicrous their imaginations were.

The strength of King Yan was simply beyond their comprehension.

"Could it be, King Yan is the Supreme..."

Before the words were finished, the five ninjas fell to the ground simultaneously, dead.

Killing more than a dozen people was akin to stepping on a few ants for Lin Hai, casual and indifferent.

Approaching Yu Haijing, who was passed out due to the Illusion Poison Fog, a cruel glint flashed in Lin Hai's eyes.

"No mercy should be shown to a beast."

As his words fell, Lin Hai's hands rapidly struck the body of Yu Haijing, as limp as a dead dog, causing his bones to emit cracking sounds.

After a series of palm strikes, Yu Haijing's bones were shattered, his meridians severed, rendering him to nothing more than a cripple.

Finally, Lin Hai used an acupoint he had discovered accidentally while studying the human body structure on Yu Haijing.

This acupoint, which Lin Hai named the "Eunuch Acupoint," would render one impotent for life if struck, a brutal technique indeed.

Lin Hai carried Ouyang Xiaoya and walked to the shattered French window, looking down at the streaks of car lights speeding across the roads in the quiet night, distant sights of material indulgence amid the swirl of red and green lights.

With a swish, Lin Hai leaped down from the eighteenth floor, his black windbreaker fluttering loudly, the long hair of the beauty in his arms streaming in the wind.

Meanwhile, not far away in a desolate suburban area, Battle Lord, with a black and white silver mask, gently wiped the blood off her katana and disappeared into the dark night sky without looking back. Behind her, the bodies of over a hundred Limitless Ninjas lay scattered on the ground, each felled by a single sword thrust to the throat.

When Battle Lord's sword strikes to kill, it never takes a second move!

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