Assassin Rose II

The lights in the room suddenly dimmed, his vision gradually blurred, and everything around him turned dark.

Wang Shu only felt wind rushing past his ears when he saw a black shadow stabbing at him with a throwing knife.

With a wormhole teleportation, Wang Shu had already appeared on the other side.

Through the dim light, the superpowered assassin who had suddenly appeared in the room was tall and curvaceous.

A barely noticeable smile appeared at the corner of Wang Shu's lips!

The female assassin likewise vanished from where she stood, slipping into space and appearing in every corner of the room.

Wang Shu did the same. Space constantly rippled as the two of them appeared and disappeared like they were playing hide-and-seek, neither able to touch the other!

This was how Super Warriors who both possessed Wormhole Algorithms fought: whoever was faster, more accurate, and used less time won!

After eight consecutive wormhole transfers, Wang Shu was the first to reveal himself on the ninth. He reached out as if to bind someone, yet there was clearly nothing in front of him?

But less than a tenth of a second later, the mysterious female assassin suddenly appeared before him as though she had thrown herself into his arms.

In an instant, Wang Shu locked his arms around her, bending them slightly to completely restrain the female assassin and seal off her movements.

"Let go!"

An annoyed, icy voice came from the female assassin in his arms.

At that moment, one of Wang Shu's arms was hooked around the female assassin's neck, while his other hand rested on her slender, flat waist.

Because their bodies were so close, practically pressed together, he could feel the girl's warmth and her distinctive fragrance.

The girl's soft body struggled fiercely with immense strength, far beyond anything an ordinary person could compare to.

Even so, Wang Shu's arms clamped around the girl like iron hoops as he said darkly:

"Don't move, or don't blame me for being rough with a beauty!"

"You shameless bastard!"

The girl was furious. Her entire body vanished into the void again, only to reappear in another corner.

Slap!

The lights came on, illuminating the previously dim office. Wang Shu finally saw the girl before him clearly.

She wore a tight black outfit that gave her an exceptionally agile and dynamic look.

Her unusual wine-red hair, bright and clear black eyes, and exquisite features all proclaimed that she was a stunning beauty.

"Wang Shu, you definitely did that on purpose. You're getting more and more shameless."

The girl's beautiful eyes looked ready to spit fire as she ground her teeth in anger.

Wang Shu's gaze rested on her lovely figure, his expression relaxed.

"Rose, you came at me shouting about killing from the start. I had to do something, didn't I? Still, after all this time, your strength isn't much to brag about."

That was right. The girl before him was the Super Warrior Rose, the Space-Time Rose.

She was not the Rose from a thousand years ago, though there was not much difference between them.

The exact same appearance, the same icy temperament, and the same stubbornness!

Perhaps the only difference was their hair color. Rose from a thousand years ago had black hair, while the current Rose had wine-red hair.

Red hair was basically not something one was born with, and it was also related to Rose's family circumstances.

Rose had been in her rebellious phase as a teenager. Coupled with Du Kao having no time to look after her, she had started dyeing her hair out of rebellion for a time, and there had been no turning back since.

"I was just testing you. I didn't expect you to take it so seriously. Besides, I'm much stronger than I was two years ago," Du Qiangwei said.

Two years ago had been roughly when her genes first awakened, and it was also when she had met Wang Shu.

"Mm, you are indeed much stronger. You've become increasingly proficient with the Wormhole Algorithm, and your genes were specifically designed for spatial abilities.

"So with Wormhole Algorithms of the same level, your space-time genes hold the dominant advantage.

"If an interstellar war broke out, your abilities would make you an exceptionally special strategic unit. You might even determine the direction of an entire war. Your potential is limitless," Wang Shu assessed.

"But I still can't beat you!" Rose said gloomily, sitting down on the sofa without ceremony as she fixed him with an intense gaze.

"Don't use me as your benchmark for combat power. Even if I gave you another hundred years, you still wouldn't be able to beat me," Wang Shu said with a smile.

"..."

"Why did you suddenly come here this time? And how did you find this place?" Wang Shu asked.

"You're a famous man. Who in all of Hua Xia doesn't know about Lieyang Group? Anyone with half a brain could find it.

"Besides, I had only just completed a mission when Lao Du told me to go back. He said he had something to discuss."

As Rose spoke, she played with her throwing knife, her slender fingers flicking it back and forth in a dazzling blur.

"Oh, so that's how it is. But have you put on weight recently?" Wang Shu suddenly asked, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.

"Put on weight?" Rose looked utterly confused.

"It doesn't feel the same as before," Wang Shu said calmly.

A chilling killing intent suddenly rose, followed by a flash of blinding cold light.

Whoosh! The sharp throwing knife shot out like lightning.

Wang Shu calmly extended his palm. Space rippled, and the throwing knife vanished into thin air, only to reappear in his hand.

At that moment, Rose's figure had already disappeared. No, she had completely vanished!

Only her embarrassed and furious shout remained by his ears:

"Shameless! Bastard!"

"Did I make her leave in anger?" Wang Shu shook his head and laughed.

Angel City.

Inside an elegant and exquisite palace, rich Western-style decorations filled the space, making it exceptionally beautiful yet solemn.

This was Kesha's bedchamber, a one-of-a-kind place.

At that moment, Kesha sat before a transparent dressing mirror, wearing a casual crescent-moon gown.

From afar, she looked like a youthful girl of eighteen or nineteen. There was not the slightest hint of the majesty expected of the King of Gods.

But upon closer inspection, one would notice the faint traces of weariness between Kesha's brows. They were the accumulation of time, something no attire could conceal.

Yan stood behind her, gently combing Kesha's hair like a close female friend.

"Yan, I need you to make a trip to Earth in the Chiwu Star System ahead of time. I have a feeling that Morgana has already appeared and is planning some uncontrollable scheme somewhere unknown," Kesha said.

Yan's expression stiffened slightly, but she continued gently combing the Queen's hair as she answered:

"Mm."

At that, an almost imperceptible smile appeared on Kesha's face. In a somewhat wistful tone, she said:

"Yan, you've followed me for over seven thousand years. You've now become a Wing Guard capable of standing on her own. These thousand years have truly passed quickly."

"It's all thanks to the Queen's guidance. I still have much to learn," Yan said humbly.

"Heh, you've already learned everything there is to learn. What you lack now is the ability to change the personality that has remained unchanged for so many years, to control it and not be influenced by it.

"You know that as a god, you need to be rational. Even if that rationality is sometimes not accepted and decisions are difficult to make.

"You must possess that quality!" Kesha said.

"Yan understands," Yan said softly, pondering the meaning behind Queen Kesha's words.

"Heh, if you could understand sooner, then this old bag of bones could retire behind the scenes like He Xi and live a leisurely life."

Kesha smiled faintly and did not force Yan.

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