Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 438: The Omen of the Destined Day | Dragon of Judgment: The Beginning of War (8)

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Miami Continental Hotel, room 818.

The blood dragon polished the darts in his hands and said softly. He didn't look back, he just focused on adjusting all his weapons. But even if he didn't look back, he knew who the sound behind him belonged to.

"Bashim."

"Ha, you used to call me Teacher Ba, but now you just call me by my real name, right?" Basim smiled slightly.

"You know I'm not him." Blood Dragon sighed, put the sharpened dart aside, and began to adjust the gun.

"Do you know why I came?" Basim came to the blood dragon, picked up a dragon-head-shaped dart and looked at it.

"The fateful day is coming, and we don't have much time." Blood Dragon paused, and then said softly, "I will not let the tragedy of my timeline happen again in this timeline, believe me."

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong." Basim curled his lips, "It seems that you are really busy during this period, and I didn't tell you..."

"John Wick, captured by the Templar Order."

"Snapped!"

The firearm in Blood Dragon's hand fell to the ground.

"Why...Bowery didn't tell me."

The blood dragon turned to look at Bassim, frowning.

"Because there is insufficient information." Bassim picked up Malorian 3516 from the ground and placed it on the table. "Actually, John has been out of contact for a week. Bowery has been trying to find out John's exact location... It wasn’t until today that I got a clue.”

"Miss Shimazu successfully learned John's location from the people of the Order, but... John's detention location is on a cruise ship somewhere in the Order."

"Otto II was also on that ship."

"...Ha, it saved me a lot of trouble." The blood dragon clenched his fists and tugged a sneer from the corner of his mouth. "I'll leave tonight."

"I'll go with you." Basim took out his cell phone from his pocket and placed it in front of the blood dragon. "The specific location of the cruise ship and the suspected detention location are all marked inside."

"It's enough for me by myself." Xuelong picked up the phone and said softly.

"It's a shame that you're a Yanguo native, and you still engage in personal heroism." Bassim sneered, "You also intercepted the research data of the 'Counterfeit Light-Noor', you rescued John Wick, and you still had to kill him. Otto II, the instigator of death, are you busy enough to come over?"

"..." Blood Dragon clenched his fists and did not respond. He just turned his head to himself.

"The premise is that you are not him, because he will not become you..." Basim said meaningfully, "You sent him away just to protect his timeline when he was weak, but What’s the cost?”

"You are not a god, blood dragon. Some sacrifices are inevitable and there is nothing you can do to stop them."

"...So, Yue Xiangyu didn't do what I told him, right?" Xue Long frowned, his voice clearly filled with anger, "I told him!"

"The [Spark Project] has been launched. Although you are the planner, you are not the executor." Old God Bassim said calmly, "Don't think of the Assassin Brotherhood as so fragile, Blood Dragon."

"You know I'm not talking about the damn Brotherhood! Basim! You know who I'm talking about! They will die!" The blood dragon couldn't bear it and grabbed Basim's collar. "I plan to kill them." I was transferred to those places just to protect them! I am the only one needed for the final battlefield!"

"You promised me!"

"Ragnarok can't be stopped, it can only be delayed. The future you expect is impossible to realize!" Basim also put away his cynical smile at this time, and said coldly, "Wake up! Blood Dragon! At least There’s still a chance his timeline can survive!”

"You and I can die! Can't others die?!"

"Look at your hands! How much time do you have left?! Huh?!"

Basim pushed the blood dragon back half a step with just a slight push, and the blood dragon held Basim's hand, sometimes brightly and sometimes darkly, for four or five seconds before returning to normal.

"This is not your timeline after all..." Bassim's eyes showed a rare hint of unbearability, "If you continue to stay, either you will become part of his power, or you will have to disappear completely!"

"I don't know how much information you let Cassandra in his mind tell him... But in your situation, after a full-scale war, you can only use your power seven times at most. If he can't catch up, the world will be completely over!"

"He will arrive." Xue Long picked up the various equipment on the table and put them away one by one with an expressionless face. "He is my last insurance."

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"The fateful day..."

Port of Miami, Order of the Templars cruise ship.

Otto flipped through some old books in his hands. The words in the books were disappearing and then reappearing.

Only those four words were particularly clear.

December 12st is the fateful day of this world. In the predetermined timeline, it was on this day that Otto launched the "holy war" to conquer the world.

"Ta Tata..."

Behind him, rapid footsteps came.

"Your Excellency Otto! It's ready and can start at any time!"

A "Black Cross" member quickly came to Otto's side and said in a deep voice.

"Very good, well done." The corners of Otto's mouth raised slightly, and he patted the "Black Cross" member's shoulder with appreciation, "I'm going to the Apocalypse Laboratory now, oh by the way... let those losers do it. 'Genesis' Unit 2 has been adjusted in advance."

"Yes!" "Black Cross" lowered his head respectfully.

The black cloak, whistling fiercely, was draped on Otto II's shoulders.

He walked slowly towards the interior of the cruise ship.

The dusk sun gradually sets, and Otto, who steps into the shadow, gradually disappears.

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In a laboratory on the second floor of the cruise ship, there is an ordinary device, flashing with blue electric light...

Countless pipes are connected to the restraint-like device, and golden liquid flows in the pipes.

On the label of the storage tank carrying the golden liquid, there are various names, basically the names of mythological characters, and Nordic mythology takes up a lot of them.

On the left side of the room, there are various strange devices, most of which are dark gold, and some look like weapons, emitting a white light. On the right side, there is a pair of strange-looking armor, the one with built-in RGB lighting effects. It is not ordinary at first glance. The strange thing is that the position connecting the armor is a strange substance that flows and exudes a strange aura. It's like... a living creature.

"laugh……"

The door, full of technology, slowly opened, and a crowd of people in white coats surrounded Otto and entered the laboratory.

The name of this laboratory is "Apocalypse".

"Sir Otto, we don't have samples of the serum of [Kronus] and [Loki] yet. Are you sure you want it now..."

The leading researcher said anxiously.

"No need." Otto said with a smile. "With these powers, I am enough to rule this world. As for the missing part... wait until I completely take over this world."

He strolled up to the mechanical device, his smile widening.

"Everyone! Today is your lucky day!"

So said.

"You will witness the birth of a god!!!"