Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 593 - 0: The Insane Threat_1

BOOM...

It was as if two terrifying lasers had been fired, directly intersecting on the assassin’s body like an exploding bomb, unleashing a deafening sound.

AAAAH...

The assassin let out an utterly shrill scream.

His body was engulfed in billowing flames, even his armor melting away.

In just an instant, he was turned to ash and scattered by the wind, leaving behind only a Space Ring.

"Gahaha... I’ve earned a lot of merit again. I feel like my cultivation realm is loosening."

Master Tianlong snatched up the Space Ring, laughing excitedly.

Zhang Bin, however, was speechless. Master Tianlong was just too fierce, like a true god of slaughter.

"Zhang Bin, I’ve realized you’re a true lucky star. We should get closer in the future," Master Tianlong said, flashing to Zhang Bin’s side and speaking with excitement.

He was well aware of the secret that the two Zhang Bins were one and the same person.

It was because of Zhang Bin that he had uncovered the secret of the Genetically Enhanced Humans, detonating that terrifying bomb ahead of schedule. He had killed many of the Genetically Enhanced Humans who had turned into demons. Afterward, thanks to Zhang Bin’s Heaven-Man Resonance, he had also gone to castrate Lv Yuze.

Now, such a terrifying assassin had come to kill Zhang Bin, and he had killed him. This was a powerful assassin at the Initial Stage of Gold Core who had likely killed countless people. All of these actions had allowed him to obtain a great deal of merit. He felt that he was about to reach the Golden Core Realm Peak.

"Master Tianlong, let me tell you, I have an opportunity for tremendous merit right here, something you wouldn’t even dare to dream of. If you help me with it, you might even be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm," Zhang Bin said with a wicked smile, his tone tempting.

"What merit? Tell me quickly!"

Master Tianlong’s face was full of surprise, and his complexion became even ruddier.

He was from Inner Shaolin and one of the successors to Patriarch Bodhidharma. He naturally possessed the Cultivation Techniques to reach higher realms; the only thing he lacked was merit. Cultivation within the Buddhist Sect places special emphasis on merit, so he was exceptionally eager.

"Let’s go down and talk in detail."

Zhang Bin led Master Tianlong as they descended.

My mind is clear. To destroy the terrifying Black Bell Assassin Organization, relying solely on my Taiqing Sect will be very difficult. If I can leverage the strength of those Cultivators who come down from their mountains to earn merit, destroying Black Bell would be much easier.

He grabbed the bound assassin and took Master Tianlong up the mountain with him, without giving another glance to the beautiful celebrities.

So it turns out Senior Brother wasn’t here to pick up girls; he was here to lure out the assassins. I really misunderstood him. Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue finally understood. They were a bit disappointed and a bit frustrated, but mostly, they felt ashamed.

「In a secret room of the villa.」

Zhang Bin and Master Tianlong sat opposite each other, with the bound assassin lying unconscious at Zhang Bin’s feet. This was, of course, a deliberate act by Zhang Bin. He didn’t want the assassin to overhear any secrets.

"What exactly is this merit?" Master Tianlong downed the cup of piping hot tea in one gulp, set down the cup, and asked impatiently.

"Master Tianlong, you must be aware of the evil Black Bell Assassin Organization, right?" Zhang Bin asked with a smile.

"Black Bell? Of course I know about it. Could the great merit you’re talking about be dealing with Black Bell?" Master Tianlong looked disappointed, his enthusiasm notably waned.

"Yes, it’s about dealing with the Black Bell Organization," Zhang Bin said. "The Black Bell Organization is too evil. They have killed far too many innocents and have blood on their hands. Destroying this assassin organization would certainly earn tremendous merit. Don’t you agree, Master?"

"Of course I know that destroying the Black Bell Organization would earn tremendous merit. But no one can do it. To be able to kill even a few of their assassins would be considered great fortune. Destroying them? That’s just a fool’s dream," Master Tianlong said, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Where there’s a will, there’s a way! If we join forces, we can definitely destroy the Black Bell Organization and earn that great merit. Then you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm, and I can cultivate to the Golden Core Realm. What a wonderful thing that would be," Zhang Bin said with a blissful expression.

"Then you might as well keep dreaming." Master Tianlong looked at Zhang Bin as if he were an idiot.

"How is it a dream?" Zhang Bin asked, astonished.

"The Black Bell Organization is mysterious and elusive, their movements inscrutable. Finding their lair is simply impossible. Moreover, the Black Bell Organization is very powerful. They have far too many assassins, the vast majority of whom are masters of the Golden Core Realm, and there are also plenty of Nascent Soul Stage Masters. Furthermore, the leader of the Black Bell Organization is terrifyingly powerful, rumored to have cultivated to the Integration Realm. Forget the two of us joining forces; even if all the sects united, there would be no chance of eradicating Black Bell," Master Tianlong said seriously.

"What? The leader of the Black Bell Organization might have cultivated to the Integration Realm?" Zhang Bin gasped, a look of disbelief on his face.

"It’s not a possibility; he has truly cultivated to the Integration Realm. While not completely invincible, killing him is harder than climbing to heaven," Master Tianlong said. "What I want to know is, how did you get on Black Bell’s radar? Why would they repeatedly send assassins to kill you, and powerful Gold Medal Assassins at that?"

"It’s not that I provoked Black Bell. Someone placed an order with them to kill me," Zhang Bin said angrily.

Master Tianlong fell silent, his snowy white eyebrows trembling nonstop as a look of fury surfaced on his face. As a senior member of the Special Action Team, he was naturally privy to many secrets and had the most up-to-date information. He knew that Lv Yuze had been killed and turned to ash, and that the small temple was likely a place where the Black Bell Organization took orders. He even suspected that Si Yangze was connected to the matter. But without evidence, he couldn’t say much more.

"Master Tianlong, there’s no need to be angry. Those who commit too many evil deeds will bring about their own destruction. People like that will get their comeuppance eventually," Zhang Bin said.

"Zhang Bin, you must not be careless. The terror of the Black Bell Assassin Organization goes far beyond your estimation. I think you should return to your sect," Master Tianlong said slowly. "Otherwise, you won’t survive for three days."

"I won’t survive for three days?" Zhang Bin let out a strange laugh. "Master, you overestimate Black Bell’s strength. When they run into me, Black Bell will become White Bell. For me, eradicating them won’t be difficult at all."

"Young people, always so full of hot air." Master Tianlong shook his head repeatedly, unconvinced.

Just as Zhang Bin was about to reveal his plan, Ma Rufei began knocking at the door in a panic. "Senior Brother, someone delivered a threatening letter! Take a look, quickly!"

Zhang Bin opened the door and took the letter. His eyes widened as he read it, and he began to tremble with anger. The contents were truly vicious:

*Zhang Bin, you are ordered to commit suicide within one day. Otherwise, we will kill a thousand Chinese people every day. They might be your relatives, your friends, or your subordinates. This will continue until you end your own life.*

At the end of the letter was the imprint of a dripping, blood-red Black Bell.

Clearly, Black Bell felt that the Formation Zhang Bin had set up was formidable and that assassinating him would be difficult. After all, they had already lost two Gold Medal Assassins. So, they had resorted to such despicable means to force Zhang Bin to his death.

Given Black Bell’s capabilities, killing a thousand people a day was nothing. Killing ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand, a day would be no trouble for them. After all, they not only had many powerful assassins, but they also possessed high-tech weapons. A single bomb could potentially destroy half a city.

"Utterly depraved!" Master Tianlong, having sensed the letter’s contents with his Divine Sense, was furious beyond words.

"Black Bell, you have completely enraged me! Let’s have a real fight and see who’s more vicious—you, or me, Zhang Bin!" Zhang Bin roared.