Chapter 214 The All-Powerful Boss! What's Fake Can Never Be Real [2 Updates]
Tranquilizing flower is a very rare medicinal herb.
It only exists in Antarctica.
If the climate is warm enough, the peace lily will not be able to grow successfully.
It is precisely because of these demanding conditions that the Peace Lily is so rare.
After being picked, they should be frozen for preservation.
However, due to its small quantity, the full range of the effects of the Tranquilizing Flower is still unknown.
The known effects can be replaced by other medicinal materials.
Since alternatives can be found, no one will bother to go to great lengths to find Ning Shen Hua.
As a result, the Peace Lily has become even rarer.
Hearing this, the woman frowned.
“Miss, don’t worry.” The middle-aged man smiled. “The reward for today’s competition is a Tranquilizing Flower. With your marksmanship, Miss, first place is a sure thing.”
Whoever takes first place among all the participating sharpshooters will receive a reward from the Hidden Alliance.
The woman tossed her long golden hair arrogantly: "Of course, tell this senior that I can get the Tranquilizing Flower to see her tonight."
The two did not continue their conversation.
In May, he glanced at the woman and felt she looked very familiar.
A few seconds later, she realized that this was Rita Bevan, the woman whose photo had been shown on the big screen.
The Bevan family is a large family in O continent. Although it is not as well-known internationally as some of the major conglomerates, and cannot be compared with the Laurent family, its strength should not be underestimated.
The Bevin family had sent members to the capital several times, so May knew about it.
However, she didn't know much about the members of the Bevin family.
After a while, the elevator stopped on the 67th floor.
The group went out, and the door that had been opened closed again.
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes.
She was still leaning against the corner, her head slightly raised, her expression indifferent.
"Holy crap!" Fifth Moon finally spoke, struggling to contain her excitement. "The Bevin family actually found the number one poison master? It sounds like this big shot is on this island?"
The Number One Poison Master!
First, first, there's only one like it on the whole planet, and no one can surpass it.
Although May already believed that the First Poison Master was an ugly old man, it did not stop her from having a strong admiration for the powerful.
She had been on the island for two months and hadn't seen any of the top twenty hunters on the leaderboard.
Rita Bevan was the only one who showed up voluntarily.
But even the number one on the Gun God list is no match for the number one on the Poison Master list.
"Brother!" Fifth Month was incredibly excited. "Do you think we have a chance to meet the First Poison Master? Even if it's just a glimpse from afar, we'll have plenty to brag about when we get back."
Fifth Wind was lost in thought.
Half a minute later, he slowly raised his head and said, "It's impossible."
"Sigh, that's true." Fifth Month sighed, "I guess the Bevan family went to great lengths to get in touch with the First Poison Master. I'm just a poor guy, so I can forget about it."
Ying Zijing remained silent, her gaze deepening.
She was certain that the so-called First Poison Master that Rita Bevan had found was a fake.
But if someone were to impersonate her, the timeline would not match.
It has been almost five hundred years since she topped the list of poison masters.
Even if drugs alter the cell's ability to divide and slow down the aging of organs, no poison master could live that long.
How to impersonate someone?
Moreover, what is the purpose?
She had never used poison to kill anyone before; she had only created some poisons that no one could cure.
Ying Zijin seemed to be deep in thought.
Unfortunately, she didn't see the imposter, and she couldn't figure out the specifics.
As for the Tranquilizing Flower, she knew about it and had used it before.
For the poison masters on the list, the Peacebloom is indeed a good material for making poison.
With a "ding," the elevator stopped at the 88th floor.
You have to use the stairs to get to the top.
Ying Zijing glanced at the seating area and nodded: "I'll go over there. There are other friends there. I'll call you when I return to China."
**
On the other side.
Yunshan checked the information and suddenly said, "Young Master, Miss Ying said she's coming and is waiting for us in Area A on the top floor of the Hunter's District Building."
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen stopped and said calmly, "Go to Area A."
When the group arrived, the competition had already begun.
All I could hear were loud "bang bang" sounds coming from various types of guns.
To climb the gun god rankings, you need not only excellent accuracy but also sufficient equipment.
Unlike hypnotists and poisoners, sharpshooters rely heavily on equipment.
If a gun's range is only 500m, even the most skilled marksman cannot hit something more than 1000m away.
The girl sat in her seat, drinking cola while watching the competition below.
Rita Bevan, as a hunter already on the Gun God Ranking, will not participate in the competitions between other hunters.
The final few hunters will challenge Rita Bevan.
When Ying Zijing saw Fu Yunshen coming over, she moved to make room for him, raised her chin, and pointed downwards: "Can we still register now?"
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow: "Yaoyao, want to participate?"
Ying Zijing rested her chin on her hand, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly: "Let's play around."
"Then go ahead." Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes. "Yunshan, go and tell them to add one more person."
Yunshan received the order and left immediately.
The clouds and mist followed him.
On the way, Yunwu said in a low voice, "I'm saying, Miss Ying isn't even a hunter. She just got a gun and she wants to compete with a bunch of sharpshooters. Isn't that ridiculous? Why didn't you stop the young master?"
What if you get injured while stray bullets are flying around below?
Yunshan didn't speak, but gave him a profound and inscrutable look.
Yunwu was completely bewildered by that look: "Second Brother?"
"You wait," Yunshan said, still looking inscrutable. "I'll blind you in a minute."
Clouds and Mist: "???"
**
The audience seats in sections A, B, C, and D were already full.
There are hunters and ordinary members.
They were all dozing off until Rita Bevan appeared.
The cheers instantly rose to a fever pitch.
This was Rita Bevan's first appearance in the public eye, but it didn't stop her from being very popular.
Young, beautiful, and talented—such a person naturally deserves to be admired.
Not to mention, she has the Bevan family behind her, and her background is exceptionally strong.
The other hunters weren't trying to kill her; they wanted to build a good relationship with her.
Rita was dressed in a black, tight-fitting leather outfit, her face grim.
After she came up, the sharpshooters around her became much quieter and dared not clash against her.
Section A, in the stands.
"Young Master, could this cause trouble?" Yunshan didn't use binoculars; he could see very far using his internal energy. "What she's holding should be a new item from the equipment section."
They also got a set, but haven't used it yet.
"Watch." Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair, looking lazy. "Let the kids have their fill of play first."
“That’s true.” Yunshan thought for a moment. “Anyway, it’s not like we can’t beat the Bevin family.”
He continued looking down.
In just twenty minutes, all those sharpshooters were eliminated.
Once again, enthusiastic cheers erupted in the stadium.
Rita frowned: "That's really useless."
She thought that this time there was a sharpshooter who could threaten her.
It seems that obtaining the Tranquilizing Flower is indeed quite simple.
However, just as Rita put away her gun, someone jumped down the steps and entered the arena.
It was a girl.
She was slender and had no particularly striking features.
But they have an Asian face.
The audience was quite surprised to see this.
"What is this Chinese woman trying to do? Is she going to have a competition with Miss Rita?"
"It's almost over, she's not qualified to participate in the competition."
"No, no, no, it's not that she's not qualified to participate in the competition, it's that she's not qualified to compete with Miss Rita."
Who is Rita Bevan?
At just 18 years old, she made it onto the Gun God List, and she is a rare young woman on the Gun God List.
If everyone could compare, wouldn't that be a joke?
Rita was also surprised that someone would come up at this time.
But when she saw that it was a girl of similar age, she couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, stop embarrassing yourself. Go down. Although you are about the same age as me, you are still no match for me."
She started handling guns when she was three years old and would fire them hundreds of times every day.
Even with her eyes closed, she can hit the target.
She noticed that the girl had no calluses on her hands, proving that she had hardly ever handled a gun.
If she actually competes, wouldn't she be insulting herself?
Rita raised her hand, signaling to the manager beside her, "Let her go, don't disturb my performance."
Shouts and cheers rose and fell from the audience.
"Get down!"
"Get out!"
"Miss Rita is going to demonstrate blind shooting, don't get in the way!"
Ying Zijin stood still.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she raised her hand and slowly pulled the trigger.
Without even looking, he put his arm behind him, turned his body and head away from the furthest and constantly moving target, and fired ten shots in a row.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
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