The First Killer, Hit Arrives!

"I'm a bit hungry. Does this dump of yours have anything good to eat?"

Qin Feng rubbed his chin and asked casually.

In truth, he didn't have much of a pursuit for food; he was actually more interested in the "space thieves" these people kept mentioning.

"Of course! Absolutely!"

"You two are honored guests. I will have the highest-spec banquet arranged immediately to treat you both properly!"

Zamasu nodded like a pounding pestle, hurriedly ordering his subordinates to make preparations.

As the master of a planet, he lowered his posture even further than a grandson, not because he expected these two scourges to help when the thieves attacked.

He was purely afraid of pissing them off; if they happened to be in a bad mood and wiped out the planet on a whim, that would be a true disaster.

"Fine, you've got a good eye for the situation."

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

The world was just this realistic; everything depended on the strength of one's fists.

If he hadn't intimidated the defense system the moment he landed, he would likely have had alien cannon barrels pointed at his head by now.

Now that he had displayed absolute power, even the planet's leader had to treat him like a living ancestor.

Two days flashed by in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng and Android 18 ate, drank, and had a good time on this high-tech planet, thoroughly relaxing.

Although this place was full of strange-looking people, its technology was indeed dozens of streets ahead of Earth.

The only thing worth complaining about was that the food here was truly subpar, tasting no different from chewing wax.

On a bustling city street, Android 18 was linked to Qin Feng's arm.

In front of outsiders, she had returned to her cold, aloof female assassin persona, her eyes icy and piercing.

Today, she wore a tight black leather skirt that hugged her hips, outlining her fiery figure in vivid detail.

The neckline was cut very low, and two heavy, snow-white mounds swayed with the rhythm of her high heels.

But the moment she turned to look at Qin Feng, she instantly became a different person.

"Hubby, that holographic racing game was so much fun! I want to play it again!"

She pressed tightly against Qin Feng's arm, deliberately rubbing her full breasts against him, acting coquettish in a sweet, syrupy voice that only the two of them could hear.

The tight fabric of her skirt strained against her perky, peach-like buttocks, tracing an alluring, rounded silhouette.

"Sure, if you like it, we'll stay here for a few more days."

Qin Feng took the opportunity to give her plump, perky bottom a squeeze, feeling its astonishing elasticity.

Since they had arrived in a new map and had nothing urgent to do, he would just treat it as a honeymoon with his little wife.

"Great! I'm going to go line up again!"

Android 18 was as happy as a little girl; she excitedly planted a kiss on Qin Feng's cheek, then swayed her slender, water-snake waist and ran toward the gaming area with her long legs.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Qin Feng shook his head with a smile.

He had grown bored of such childish games after playing them once.

Just as Android 18 had run off a short distance away.

Hum!

An unprecedented, terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire planet without warning!

This energy was immense.

Ever since Qin Feng had transmigrated into the Dragon Ball World, this was the most horrifying aura he had ever encountered.

What was even worse was that this aura was laced with a pure, bone-chilling killing intent.

"This aura... could it be Hit?"

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow.

In Universe 6, there was absolutely no one else who could emit an aura of this caliber while carrying such sharp, lethal intent, other than the legendary assassin, Hit.

"Wooo-wah! Wooo-wah!"

"Highest-level alert! Unknown high-risk energy intrusion!"

"The entire city is entering Level One alert!"

The shrill sound of air-raid sirens echoed throughout the city, and red warning lights flashed frantically.

The alien civilians on the street scrambled in terror, descending into complete chaos.

A warning of this level hadn't been sounded on this planet for hundreds of years.

"This assassin came all this way—who is his target?"

Qin Feng rubbed his chin.

"Forget it, I'll go see what the commotion is about."

He glanced at Android 18, who was still waiting in line at the gaming zone.

With the planet's defense system holding the line, no one could hurt her as long as Hit didn't make a move.

He pressed two fingers against his forehead.

Swish!

Qin Feng used Instant Transmission and vanished from the spot.

The next second.

Qin Feng appeared out of thin air in the command hall of the King Samos palace.

"What's going on? Look at how terrified you all are."

Qin Feng looked at King Samos, who was drenched in sweat and acting as if he were facing a mortal enemy, and asked casually.

"Mr. Qin Feng!"

King Samos looked as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw, reporting with a pale face, "Just a moment ago, an unknown, terrifying energy broke through the atmosphere and destroyed more than half of our outer perimeter of starfighters in an instant. It must be those damned space pirates attacking!"

Other than space pirates, he truly couldn't think of anyone else who would come to cause trouble for Planet Samos.

"Space pirates? Don't flatter yourselves."

Qin Feng scoffed, "Have you ever heard of the greatest assassin in Universe 6, Hit?"

"Wh... what?!"

"Hit?!"

"The greatest assassin in the universe!"

Hearing that name, King Samos was so frightened he stumbled back two steps and collapsed onto his throne, his voice trembling, "Mr. Qin Feng, do you mean... the person who just broke in isn't a space pirate, but Hit?!"

If it were space pirates, with the planet's high-tech weaponry and his own combat power of over ten million, he could at least put up a desperate fight.

But if it were Hit, it was a total death sentence.

That was the greatest assassin in the universe! No target he had ever set his sights on had lived past the next day.

His own strength was nothing more than an ant's in front of such a man.

"That's right."

Qin Feng nodded, "Although I don't know what kind of trash these space pirates you're defending against are, there isn't another person in the entire universe who exudes that kind of killing intent besides Hit."

"I'm just curious, a dump like this doesn't even have a decent expert, so how did you manage to provoke this plague god? It seems someone paid a high price for your life." Qin Feng stared at the ashen-faced King Samos as if watching a play.

Hit was a professional assassin; as long as the pay was enough, he would take the job regardless of how weak the target was.

"It's over... it's all over."

"With Hit targeting us, Planet Samos is completely doomed today."

Hearing the famous name of Hit, all the alien guards in the command room were terrified, their faces filled with despair.

In their eyes, Hit was synonymous with the Grim Reaper.