The little female soldier who was desperate to find her family became a national hero

Chapter 118 I am a fish

——Jasmine [Flower Language] Simple and charming

He looked at everything in front of him with contempt, believing that a country like this one, full of so-called inferior ethnic groups, should be swept into the dustbin of history.

"I really don't understand why Abraham would defect to a country like this. He is a spineless softie and a disgrace to us superiors."

Abaddon put away the weapon in his hand, but kept muttering to himself.

He was still furious at this time because the mission to assassinate Takeda Nagamasa, or Abraham as he called him, had failed.

This was also his first failure in recent years, which made him feel extremely angry and humiliated.

In his opinion, the most direct cause of this failure was the stupid woman who cooperated with him to smash the bulletproof glass.

She fired the shot a fraction faster than the agreed time, giving Takeda Nagayoshi enough time to react, resulting in him failing to kill the target in time.

The failure of this mission was like an ugly scar that was branded on Abaddon's somewhat perverted heart, making him full of resentment and murderous intent towards that stupid woman.

At this time, the surrounding environment seemed exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional bird song and the rustling of leaves in the wind breaking the silence.

Abaddon looked around cautiously, and only continued forward after making sure there was no danger. His steps were light and steady, like an agile leopard moving through the jungle.

His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could see through all disguises and lies, looking for his next prey.

As a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Abaddon's obsession with success is almost pathological.

He pursues perfect execution, and every action is like a carefully planned piece of music that must be performed strictly according to the established melody.

However, when this melody was broken by unexpected notes, it was undoubtedly an indescribable pain for Abaddon.

Just now, when he was shooting the soldiers of Huayue Kingdom, even though he was in the midst of the cruel killing, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, praying that this was just a nightmare.

His fingers were tightly gripping the trigger, and he silently said to himself, if time could go back, he would be willing to go back to that crucial moment again and pull the trigger a split second earlier to make up for that mistake, maintain his 100% success rate record, and become a perfect killer dancing alone in the dark.

But unfortunately, time is irreversible after all, and the shot he fired missed the target. The loss in his heart swept over him like a surging wave.

He was madly waiting for the target to reappear, even if only for a moment.

However, at that time, Takeda Nagayoshi cleverly found the blind spot for shooting and safely avoided his bullet.

Abaddon felt extremely frustrated and angry at this moment. He claimed to be the best killer in the world, but now he was trapped in this dense forest park like a lamb to be slaughtered.

This feeling was a great insult to him. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he vowed to let the people of Huayue Kingdom know that he was still the best assassin in the world.

Thus, a cruel killing game quietly unfolded in his hands.

For this twisted killer, taking lives is just a game.

He had even planned to kill twenty people before leaving this place where he had failed miserably.

Then he would go back and find a colony, kill everyone he saw, and vent his anger.

Just as he was thinking about how to kill one more person to make up the number of twenty, an amplified sound suddenly came from the parasitic vine beside his ear.

A dragonfly-shaped iron bird circled in the air, and then a man as light as a swallow jumped out of the iron bird and quickly landed on the ground along the rope thrown down.

The man had an elegant posture. After landing, he only shook slightly and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Abaddon suddenly realized that the Huayue Kingdom had also sent a master to fight him in a one-on-one duel.

It was no wonder that the Huayue soldiers who had been tracking him suddenly retreated. They were obviously clearing the area for the contest between masters.

However, in Abaddon's heart, he was full of contempt for the actions of the Huayue Kingdom's military.

He believed that an assassin who did not have hundreds of lives on his hands was just a green rookie no matter how powerful he was.

He observed his surroundings coldly, trying to find clues about his opponent from the environment.

Although he only caught a glimpse of the figure that jumped out of the iron bird just now, Abaddon judged from his figure that this person should be quite thin and not a power-type athlete.

This means that its ability to withstand blows will definitely be average.

He even had a hunch that the figure might be a female soldier.

However, as soon as this idea came up, he rejected it.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, wondering how could Huayue Country send a female soldier to die?

While Abaddon was thinking about the strength of his opponent, his opponent Shen Yiyi had already found a place with a wide view and lay in ambush quietly.

She tried hard to blend in with the surrounding environment, and the chameleon simulated environment military uniform that Gemini Ruoya gave her played a key role.

Even at a very close distance, it is impossible to detect that there is a person lurking here.

Moreover, the infrared shielding function of the military uniform can effectively prevent opponents from detecting her whereabouts through infrared detection methods.

The Huayue soldiers who were previously tracking Abaddon have already evacuated this area. They will set up a larger encirclement around the area and must capture or kill this hateful assassin today.

After lurking for a while, Shen Yiyi did not find any trace of the opponent.

She quietly began to move toward another pre-planned observation point.

However, the moment she moved, she suddenly felt as if her opponent had locked onto her.

It was a feeling that could not be expressed in words, and it was also the sixth sense of a veteran that she had developed after surviving hundreds of battles on the battlefield.

This feeling made her hair stand on end, and she was clearly aware of the approaching danger.

Shen Yiyi knew that this ability to sense danger was an intuition honed after experiencing countless life-and-death tests on the battlefield.

The moment she shifted her observation point, she even felt that a pair of eyes in a distant area were staring at her closely, like a scorpion lurking in the dark raising its poisonous tail hook.

After moving a short distance, Shen Yiyi gently turned to a big tree behind her and hid herself again.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down the nervous and frightened feeling she had just felt.

Her heartbeat gradually dropped to the level a hunter should have.

Soon, the feeling just now disappeared.

At this time, Shen Yiyi kept reminding herself to stay calm, find the opponent and delay him or kill him.

She understood that the competition had just begun and the real challenge was yet to come.