Chapter 214 Target Underworld Legend
"Ancestor, so all of this is the textile factory and..."

Number Three stopped talking and his scarlet pupils shrank slightly.

He was stopped by Lin Jue.

His eyes casually looked to the side, where Winston, like a servant, lowered his head and dared not look him in the face, and to the other side, where John Wick looked alert.

"What do you think, Winston?"

Under John Wick's shocked gaze, Winston offered his loyalty without hesitation. He looked at Lin Jue with reverence and handed over his personal pistol with both hands.

Taking over the golden Desert Eagle that was shining with some inexplicable luster, although this set was rather vulgar, it also represented a meaning of submission.

"Don't worry, the high table will never dare to cause you trouble!"

Seeing Winston's slightly relaxed expression, Lin Jue turned his gaze to John Wick standing beside him, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He didn't expect that when he returned to the Continental Hotel, he would run into this guy who was killing everyone in a high-speed chase.

And obviously, John Wick has not yet recovered from the scene of Winston's surrender.

"John Wick, I've heard of you. You killed an entire family for a dog. I like your character. I can help you solve all your current troubles. All you have to do is be loyal to you!"

Lin Jue's words made the killers around him look at each other in bewilderment. They knew that it was the high table that had to deal with John Wick.

But thinking of Lin Jue's god-like ability, they all gave up the idea of ​​how to assassinate John Wick next.

Although the bounty of the high table is very tempting, no matter how much money you have, you still have to live to spend it!

Feeling the evasive gazes of the killers around him, John Wick's heart was like a huge wave overwhelming the sea. This strange Asian man in front of him actually possessed such terrifying power!

Just one sentence was enough to free him from the critical moment when he was surrounded by murderous intent.

The submission of the head of the Continental Hotel in New York, his indifference to the words and actions of the people at the high table, and the fearful eyes of all the killers, all of these labeled Lin Jue as irresistible in John Wick's mind.

Why would you want the loyalty of a guy like this?
John Wick's gaze paused on Fox and the cross behind Lin Jue, somewhat unable to understand.

"You have already gained the loyalty of the textile factory and have many assassins with great assassination skills. I guess my value to you is not that high?"

"The loyalty of the textile factory? Ha... Number Three, give those old guys a notice and tell them to go to war with the textile factory. Except for Fox and the Cross, no one else will be spared!"

"Yes!"

The scarlet light in No. 3's pupils almost overflowed. It was obvious that this mission made him feel unprecedented excitement. From Lin Jue's words, No. 3 knew that the days to come would not be so boring. He loved to taste the flavor of those so-called strong men the most!

Get rid of the textile mills?
John Wick looked at Lin Jue, who seemed to be playing with the giant of the killer world in the palm of his hand. If it weren't for the previous foreshadowing, he would have suspected that there was something wrong with Lin Jue's brain.

Those guys who appear and disappear mysteriously and have terrifying strength, each one of them is as powerful as or even surpasses him!
The top killer inside had long been rumored to be extremely powerful, and even he, who was full of confidence, did not dare to underestimate his edge.

John Wick subconsciously looked at Cross and Fox, who were also from the textile factory behind Lin Jue. The two had complicated expressions on their faces, but did not stop Lin Jue's behavior.

I don’t know if it’s fear or what?
He carefully observed the expressions of the two people and regretted not going together to see what was going on.

However, he soon realized who Lin Jue was referring to as "they".

Almost at the same time, all the killers' communicators sounded the alarm. Looking at the bright red fonts on the screen, these cold-blooded guys all froze in place.

Most Wanted?!

John Wick looked at a trembling man beside him. He could see the font on the other man's screen.

"Most Wanted Order - Destroy the Textile Factory. For every assassin killed in the textile factory, you will receive the highest treatment from all continental hotels around the world, your level will be increased by two levels, and the next ten cycle missions will be cancelled..."

Looking at the long list of reward amounts, John Wick turned around and looked at Lin Jue in disbelief.

No wonder this guy didn't take the High Table seriously. With just one sentence from him, the High Table issued the highest wanted order that had not been issued in ten years!
Who is this guy?
At the signal from No. 3, all the killers blushed and left the Continental Hotel at a very fast pace. Obviously, even the top killers in the textile factory could not stop their desire for the highest wanted order.

Once upon a time, the textile factory was the most feared organization in the world. Even the highest leaders of the killer world, the High Table, did not dare to get involved. The two sides had always maintained a boundary of non-contact and non-attack on each other, but this tacit understanding that had lasted for who knows how long was completely changed.

Everyone knows that the world of assassins is about to undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Lin, the textile factory... The Destiny Loom is a miracle. The texture it weaves records the evil guys who will destroy the world or bring great disasters to the world. If..."

Lin Jue frowned and interrupted Fox's hesitant words.

Number 3 on the side noticed Lin Jue's dissatisfaction, his scarlet pupils contracted, and he shouted loudly.

"The First Ancestor is a true living god, the great supreme being who ends all evil. How can a mere weaving machine of fate, a thing of miracles, compare with the true words of my Lord!"

God?

John Wick's heart trembled, and he looked at Winston and the black receptionist who were standing with their hands hanging, motionless. Neither of them looked surprised.

Shit, is this true?

"Lin, are you really a god?"

Wesley looked at No. 3 with some fear, and couldn't help asking. "Hehe..."

Lin Jue just smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Glancing at Fox, who seemed to be still a little confused, Lin Jue sighed slightly.

Fox's obsession with the Loom of Destiny was so deep that when she learned that her name was in the woven texture of the Loom of Destiny, she ended her life without hesitation.

It seems he can't achieve it overnight.

"Keep that machine... It's time for us to build a collection museum in Yongye... Well, collect those items that are said to be miraculous. How dare such items be named after gods?"

"Yes!"

Watching Number 3 disappear like a ghost, John Wick rubbed his eyes subconsciously. He was absolutely sure that he had not drunk any alcohol and did not have any hallucinations, but that guy actually left an afterimage?
Afterimage?

Shit, what happened to this world?
"John Wick, what do you think?"

His gaze returned to Lin Jue again. At this time, John Wick no longer knew what kind of mood he should use to communicate with this guy who looked like a "human" in front of him.

His voice was a little dry, but he still expressed his inner hesitation: "If I join, what will I need to do?"

His eyes were fixed on Lin Jue. The reason he resisted was because he was completely tired of his current life. If he accepted Lin Jue's recruitment and had to live that kind of life, he would not care even if he died.

So what if he's a god? The worst that can happen is death!
Thinking of this, John Wick's eyes became a little firmer.

Looking at the man with flickering eyes, Lin Jue did not try to guess his inner thoughts. As the person who had followed the fast chase from the first step to the fourth step, he naturally understood what the man in front of him wanted.

"Teach students how to fight and defend themselves!"

"..."

After waiting for half a night without hearing the next words, John Wick seemed to realize something and looked at Lin Jue with a smile on his face in disbelief: "Anything else?"

"What else? You don't want to take on some assassination missions? Add some excitement to your life? If you want, that's fine. It's up to you!"

"I am willing!"

John Wick lowered his head without hesitation, with one arm across his chest, as if surrendering.

He believed that Lin Jue, who possessed considerable power, would not play such a joke on a small person like him. That was a guy who even ignored the textile factory.

As all the issues were resolved, Lin Jue looked at Fox, who had a complicated expression on his face, and then at Wesley and his son, who didn't know how to face each other.

"Take good care of this hotel! Change the doorplate sign to Eternal Night!"

Leaving a word, Lin Jue waved his hand casually, and under the reverent gazes of Winston and John Wick, he opened a space door that emitted azure flames.

Through this magical flame, they seemed to see a blurry picture on the opposite side.

castle?

John Wick suppressed the shock in his heart. Although he had slowly accepted Lin Jue's suspected identity as a god, when that magical method appeared in reality, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

"This is……"

Fox stared blankly at the rolling blue flames.

"Come on, Fox, it's time for you to get away from the world! We are still friends, so please don't doubt me anymore."

Lin Jue raised his hands above his head with an innocent look on his face, which reminded Fox of the scene when they first met.

Her face flushed, and she felt a little annoyed. Thinking back, she was so brave to point a gun at Lin Jue...

"Let's go, together!"

Lin Jue looked at Wesley who was still looking at the blue flames carefully and said with a smile.

"Ah! This... I still have work to do, here..."

Wesley showed a look of confusion on his face. All the crises had been resolved and it was time for him to return to normal life.

"I'll give you three times the salary to work for me!"

Lin Jue waved his hand casually, he intended to train this future king of killers.

"Oh my god, Lin, from now on you will be my good friend for life! No, good brother!"

Wesley's originally depressed expression instantly disappeared.

Looking at the people with different expressions, Lin Jue smiled slightly, then took the lead in sinking into the space gate. At the same time, he connected to the dimension panel of consciousness... and looked at the dimension that had already been lit up.

Twilight... is still something! After solving the problems in reality, it's time for him to start a new journey.

(End of this chapter)