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← Back to novel Online Game: The God-Tier Assassin, I Am the Shadow

#390 · 390 of 2210

lifespan obtained by one’s own ability—how can that be considered a final payment?

As the head of the Killing Executioner fell from the sky,

Qin Feng's figure followed closely behind, descending from above.

All the Indian players present widened their eyes once again, their faces filled with disbelief.

"What's going on?"

"How is this possible? The Killing Executioner has been executed?"

"Oh god! I must be seeing things!"

"That head is fake! I'll count to three, and Shadow will be killed by the real Executioner!"

"Three! Two! One… Oh shit! Shadow is still there!"

"Run, run! This Shadow is the real deal!!"

…

After a brief silence, the dozens of Indian players fell into a state of Chaos.

When they realized that even the Killing Executioner had been taken out by 'Shadow', their minds turned completely to mush.

Their already slow-witted brains were now in a total state of confusion.

Even the young translator by Qin Feng's side, Ba Bi, reacted quickly, immediately summoning a large black duck and riding on its back, 'quack quack quack'-ing as he tried to flee.

In the end, he was yanked back by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng grabbed Ba Bi by the collar and sighed: "What are you running for?"

Ba Bi was about 1.5 meters tall with short hair and dark skin; being caught, he didn't struggle but instead lowered his head timidly: "Uh, I don't know, sir."

"You stay."

Qin Feng said to him and then set him down.

In his previous life, Qin Feng had indeed learned many languages, but Hindi truly wasn't one of them.

Because if one really had to deal with Indian players, speaking English was basically enough.

It was just that…

The English accent of Indian players was quite outrageous and hard to describe.

Unless necessary, Qin Feng really didn't want to communicate with them in English… having a translator nearby was fine, and most importantly, he could use this kid to find more 'wealthy' targets later.

Looking back at the grove, he saw the fleeing Indian players being hunted down one by one by the invisible Killing Shadow clones, dying abruptly one after another!

In just a few seconds, not a single one was left!

And…

Qin Feng sent all of these people into the Judgment Land!

At 10 Divinity per person, it consumed a total of 350 Divinity, which is 3,500 years of lifespan.

Though it seemed a bit wasteful, there was no other way.

Just now…

Qin Feng had already sent 'Killing Executioner · Diabad' into the Judgment Land!

To judge this Killing Executioner, the required Divinity Cap was quite high; if he didn't increase it, Qin Feng really wouldn't be able to judge that Executioner.

So.

Since he had obtained so much lifespan in India, he naturally had to 'make the best use of it'.

How does the saying go?

The wool comes from the sheep's back… yeah, it's pretty much that logic.

Collecting lifespan from Indian players and then judging them was very reasonable.

As for the rewards from the judgment, as long as there were some, it was fine; Qin Feng wasn't short on lifespan now, and the top priority was to raise the Divinity Cap of the Blade of Judgment.

Players who could follow Master Bazaar couldn't be that weak, right?

Although they were just fodder to be insta-killed in front of Qin Feng, by comparison, they could certainly match the level of the 'Corpse Collector' from before.

And in the battle just now.

With the Death of the Killing Executioner, those thousands of blood-red flying daggers naturally dissipated.

Originally, Qin Feng had tried to use 'Shadow Warp' to crash into them, relying on the invincibility frames to knock those daggers away, but he found that the traversal state was equivalent to being in another dimension and couldn't collide with those daggers…

"This guy still underestimated me too much."

"Otherwise, he still had many tricks he hadn't used."

"Or is it that India's Killing Executioner is relatively weak?"

Qin Feng made a slight comparison.

In the later stages of his previous life, someone from Great Xia had faced a Killing Executioner head-on; that person's combat power at the time was much stronger than Qin Feng's back then.

Even if they couldn't compare to the current Qin Feng, the gap wouldn't be too far.

But back then, that person was ultimately killed by the Killing Executioner.

In comparison, this Killing Executioner named 'Diabad' was a bit lackluster.

"Or perhaps…"

"The strength of a Killing Executioner scales with the average strength of the players?"

Qin Feng speculated briefly, but he didn't care to overthink it; anyway, he was immune to Instant Death, so fighting an Executioner was like a father beating his son.

In short, he would know once he went in to judge this Killing Executioner; perhaps he would even learn more information.

…

In just a moment.

The grove became quiet!

However, Qin Feng checked the combat logs and found a blind spot.

"Where is Qian Duer?"

This guy was the official representative of the Indian players, likely the strongest of the group, and the one Qin Feng looked forward to judging the most.

Unexpectedly, this guy wasn't killed!

Hearing Qin Feng's question, the young translator Ba Bi immediately opened his friend list, took a look, and said: "Qian-Qian-Qian-Qian Duer has logged off!"

…

Qin Feng had to admire the guy.

This reaction was way too fast!

Thinking back, it must have been the moment he saw the Killing Executioner's head fall that the guy logged off immediately.

So fast!

Without a hint of hesitation!

"A real talent, damn."

Qin Feng felt quite sentimental.

Just then, the youth Ba Bi suddenly said: "Sha-Sha-Sha-Shadow. Mr. Qian Duer sent me a message. He-he said Master Bazaar gave you over seventy thousand years of lifespan, which already exceeds the final payment! You shouldn't kill any more people!"

After saying this, Ba Bi immediately emphasized: "Sir, I didn't say this, Mr. Qian Duer said it…"

When Qin Feng heard this, he let out a cold sneer: "Bazaar's seventy thousand years of lifespan was obtained by my own ability. How can that be considered a final payment?"

After speaking, Qin Feng smiled at Ba Bi: "But it's fine. If your officials won't pay, I'll collect the interest personally. I see your guild name looks like a private guild, not an official one?"

Ba Bi was stunned, then nodded: "Yes, I was just pulled in temporarily to be a translator…"

Qin Feng nodded: "Fine. In this Delhi Ruins, are there any particularly arrogant guys? Tell me, and I'll go get rid of them for you."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Ba Bi didn't react at first.

But he soon realized something…

Isn't Shadow asking him to provide a kill list?

Any name he reported, Shadow would go and kill!

For a moment, Ba Bi's heart raced.

Exhilarating, so exhilarating!

If we're talking about people Ba Bi couldn't stand on a daily basis, there were plenty.

Furthermore, Ba Bi represented the commoner class of India, and in India, class conflict was very severe, becoming even more intensified in the era of the God Forsaken Game…

Mainly because many commoners had gained power and spontaneously organized many guilds.

These guilds were usually suppressed by both the officials and the 'Repentance Guild'.

The officials went without saying, but Master Bazaar's 'Repentance Guild' was powerful and had many fanatical followers whose actions even went against the original religious beliefs of many Indian people!

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