Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 527: Four Kings (Part Two)

“Of course I’ll give it to you.” Hong Dali thought for a while. “But we can’t keep doing this…”

Hong Dali was not short of money. The thing was, Zhang Yi ate too much—just within this short chat, Zhang Yi had taken out a lot of things from her bag and eaten them all up…

If a person ate that much, after digesting, there should be a lot to be excreted. When Hong Dali thought about such a delicate little sister spending almost half her time in the toilet, shivers ran up his shine!

“I have no choice.” Zhang Yi pulled a long face and pouted. “I can’t develop something high in nutrition. I’m eating pure nutrients, but it’s still not enough.”

Tang Muxin felt sympathetic. She tugged at Hong Dali’s arm and said, “Dali, why don’t you help Sister Zhang Yi? She’s never full, poor thing!”

In actual fact, Tang Muxin had selfish motives—Zhang Yi was known as the Zerg Queen, the strongest member in the Holy Grail, an absolute talent! If Hong Dali could get her on his side, wouldn’t he be invincible?

“Hmm, let me think.” Hong Dali touched his chin, then his eyes suddenly lit up. He smiled and took out a few Dali beans from his bag. “Oh yes, Sister Zhang Yi, this thing is good. Do you want to try one?”

…

On the dinghy.

Christina and Levis returned. On the dinghy, Christina approached the Bureau Chief, smiling. “Respected Mr. Bureau Chief, can we speak to you for a while?”

“En, sure.” The Bureau Chief looked at both of them as though he had understood something. He smiled. “Come with me.”

The three of them took the dinghy back to the aircraft carrier. When they were back on Big Fish, the Bureau Chief sat down on a chair and signaled for them to sit down. “Please, Ms. Christina, or should I call you, Ms. Assassin.”

“It seems Mr. Bureau Chief knows of our identity?” Christina and Levis looked at each other before sitting down. Christina smiled. “Why don’t you tell us how much you know?”

“I guessed a small part of it. I’m not too sure about the details.” The Bureau Chief nodded, crossed his leg, and said slowly, “Ms. Christina, formerly known as Chris, Night Queen, ranked second in the assassin’s world, bounty of 1.1 billion US dollars. Levis, Jeff Levis in full, Tyrant, ranked first in the assassin’s world. Am I right?”

He couldn’t recall Christina’s and Levis’ identities before. But after Zhang Yi came, he suddenly remembered that these two were similar to the Night Queen and Tyrant in the Four Kings of the assassin’s world. When both of them took the initiative to approach him, he became certain.

An assassin in the general sense referred to a fatal attack on a target or a group (such as a family, a small group) by seeking compensation. This type of action may be a direct deadly assault on the target where the target was located. The target was usually a special person.

This profession had existed since ancient times, and in the real assassin’s world, the ranking of assassins existed as well.

But because this was a high-risk profession, security measures were tight. The Bureau Chief had gotten news of these two from Hong Dali’s Blood Demon. As Blood Demon was not from Heavenly State, he was not too proficient in the language and did not describe their appearance well. He only mentioned that Tyrant, Levis, was very tall.

Of course, although the description of the appearance was not too specific, the Blood Demon had emphasized that Tyrant, Levis, and the Night Queen, Chris, were not ordinary people.

In Heavenly State’s top-secret terms, both of them were mutants.

“That’s right. It seems Mr. Bureau Chief’s news came from Blood Demon?” Christina smiled as she asked, “How is he?”

“He should be doing quite well.” Since he understood their identity, it was easy. “We gave him a Heavenly State identity and provided him with two million activity funds. He should be leading quite a fulfilling life.”

“In Jaban?” Levis lit a cigarette and slowly said, “His target is Toyoda Conglomerate’s Tarō Gohon?”

“Your target is Hong Dali?” The Bureau Chief did not answer Levis’ question. Instead, he asked him, “What are your motives for coming to see me today?”

“It was Hong Dali.” Christina smiled. “But we changed our mind. From the time we guessed Blood Demon is going to go after Tarō Gohon.”

Hearing that, the Bureau Chief thought for a while and nodded. “Very smart. As one of the four kings, if Blood Demon went to assassinate Tarō Gohon, there is no reason for you to continue your mission, then. Because the person behind giving the reward won’t live for long. Am I right?”

“That’s right.” Christina nodded. “Of course, that’s just part of the reason. The other reason is, I realized that following Young Master seems much better than being an assassin. Respected Mr. Bureau Chief, what do you think?”

“I completely agree.” Mentioning Hong Dali, the Bureau Chief laughed. “This rascal is always so likable. That’s why both of you have not taken any action. You can’t bear to kill him?”

“There’s no clear evident chance, but it’s hard to kill Young Master indeed.” Christina said with a smile, “The truth is, I really want to help him spend some money, it sounds very nice.”

“Alright.” The Bureau Chief stood up slowly and looked at them. “I understand. In that case, can you prove your identity?”

As the head of the National Security Bureau, he couldn’t trust that they were the legendary Tyrant and Night Queen in the assassin’s world just by hearing a few words. He needed to see what they were capable of before discussing further.

“Of course.” Levis stood up and clenched his fist, making a “Gaba” sound which made one’s teeth feel uncomfortable. “I’m glad to do so.”

“Hmm, come with me.” The Bureau Chief led the road with two guards. The five of them went through a small door on the side of the room and reached the corridor. As they walked down the corridor, the Bureau Chief said, “There’s a fully equipped gym here. The Merikans were quite kind, they didn’t remove the equipment.”

“Just right.” Christina asked Levis, “Levis, I haven’t seen you demonstrating your skills for the past two years. How much strength can you wield?”

“About 500%.” Levis smiled. “It can’t get any higher.”

“That should be sufficient.” Christina patted his arm. “After following Dali, it might exceed 500% for all you know.”

Soon, the few of them reached the gym via a spiral staircase. The Bureau Chief smiled. “We’re here. This is it.” He pulled the door open. “What do you think, Mr. Levis?”

The equipment in the gym was very comprehensive. But Levis didn’t care about them. He walked straight to the middle of the gym and lifted a sandbag. “How about this? Five should be sufficient.”

“No problem.” The Bureau Chief signaled the two guards. “Call for more people. Hang the sandbags up.”

The guards left as instructed. After a while, the guards put up all five sandbags of almost the same size side by side. “Bureau Chief, it’s done.” Each of the sandbags was about 1.5 meters long and half a meter thick. With the five sandbags hung side by side, they provided at least one ton of resistance.

“Let’s begin.” The Bureau Chief signaled for Levis to begin.

Looking at the row of sandbags, Levis nodded, satisfied. He clenched his fist gently, making a sound “Kaba, Kaba” sounds which made one’s teeth hurt. He stretched his neck and pulled off his coat, exposing his well-proportioned muscles. Just by looking at his body, one could feel its explosive force.

There were fifty-six scars all over Levis’ body bearing a demon red color that kindled one’s soul. They were battle scars left behind from when he was nineteen, during the annihilation of the international drug and human trafficking North Star Mercenary Group.

It was that battle that determined Levis’ number one rank among the Four Kings. He was unstoppable.

Christina was well aware of that. During the battle between Levis and the North Star Mercenary Group, all 235 people from the group were completely annihilated. No one survived.

Now that twelve years had passed, Christina was looking forward to it. How much stronger did Levis become?

“Well, as proof…” The corner of Levis his mouth turned up slightly. “500%!”

Along with his words, Levis’ muscles squirmed like snakes entangled together!

One finger thick, small snake.

Two fingers thick, python.

Five fingers thick, dragon!

At that moment, Levis’ body grew bigger. Together with his towering height of 1.95 meters, he looked like a war fortress, a steel machine. Even the color of his muscles was a steel-like blue-gray!

Strongest among the Four Kings in the assassin’s world. Tyrant Levis. Member of the international mutant group. His best strength was muscle explosion!

When the North Star Mercenary Group was annihilated, Levis was 19-years-old and could wield 345% of his strength.

Twelve years had passed since. He could wield 500% of his strength now!