"Thirty million! I want Luo Qinghong's life!"
In the world's top-ranked Supernatural Assassination Guild, the highest price of the day was put forward. However, this thirty million failed to draw even a sidelong glance from anyone.
A cold voice refused. "Not enough!"
"Fifty million!" The other party seemed determined and continued to raise the bid.
"Not enough." Still, no one turned their head. That cold voice continued to refuse.
"Eighty million! No, one hundred million! One hundred million US dollars! Is that enough?! I absolutely want Luo Qinghong dead!" The hysterical voice came from the other side.
That cold voice paused for a moment. Just as the person behind the computer on the other side thought he was about to agree, the voice, cold and a little disdainful, said, "Sir, next time, please check the price before you commission a mission, okay?"
"Luo Qinghong's assassination mission has always been at the very top of the world assassination rankings. The base price is one billion… US dollars!"
One hundred million? You want to take Luo Qinghong's life? What kind of joke is this?!
The last assassination attempt by their Supernatural Ability User Guild dispatched three of the world's top-tier supernatural experts, including the vice-guild master, to jointly kill Luo Qinghong! The name of each of these three individuals, if spoken aloud, would cause a huge sensation in the global supernatural world. Even heads of state would treat them with caution, needing to mobilize the full might of their nations for defense!
But against one Luo Qinghong, they simply and easily lost all contact! To this day, they still don't know if those three are alive or dead!
From then on, Luo Qinghong's price soared to first place on the world's Supernatural Ability User Guild's assassination ranking. And to this day, no one has ever surpassed it! Nor has anyone dared to take on this order!
The reason for setting such a sky-high price of one billion was simply because a price of one billion was enough to drive a nation mad. If a country was on the brink of crisis and desperately needed such a massive sum of money, they might activate their national missile system to directly lock onto Luo Qinghong's location and carry out a bombardment! Perhaps, there might be a certain chance of killing that terrifying woman!
In other words, the one-billion-dollar base price wasn't for an assassination, but for a nation to go all out!
But even with a nation's full effort, they might not be able to do anything to Luo Qinghong, that peerless monstrosity! After all, she was the world's only Supreme Pupil Master! A pair of demonic blood-red eyes that could almost see through everything in the world! If someone said she could even see through the trajectory of a missile and evade it in advance, he would believe them!
One hundred million US dollars, and you want to take her life? If it weren't for the "customer first" principle, he would have just "heh-heh"-ed in the other person's face!
But speaking of which, one hundred million US dollars, if the target wasn't Luo Qinghong, would already be an astronomical price! Most small nations, even if they poured out all their national might, couldn't produce that much money!
What exactly did Luo Qinghong do to make this person so frantic?
Just as the people in the Assassination Guild were inwardly surprised, on a private beach in the Caribbean Sea, Luo Qinghong lay on the ground, holding a bead between two fingers, looking at it against the sunlight.
The bead was perfectly round and smooth, looking like crystal, but the swirling colors and light within it were as dazzling as the starry sky.
"This is the thing Area 51 in M Nation guards like their lifeblood? It's nothing special, really." Luo Qinghong raised an eyebrow, looking at the round bead in her hand. She truly didn't understand why the M Nation people valued it like their lives. Area 51 had layers upon layers of defense, and even with her abilities, she almost got exposed during infiltration. One must know, under her blood-red eyes, Area 51's defenses were practically non-existent. For her to almost get exposed and caught under such circumstances, was this bead really that important?
Luo Qinghong looked left and right, but she just couldn't see anything special about this bead.
The young girl lay on the white sand beach, facing the sunlight. The sun's rays shone on the round bead in her hand, refracting colorful brilliance that highlighted her perfectly proportioned figure, making her seem like a captivating Muse goddess from ancient Greek mythology. What was even more astonishing was Luo Qinghong's exquisite East Asian face, which looked like a jade doll, exuding the unique mystery and subtle beauty of East Asians. But when a hint of sharpness bloomed in her eyes, and the smile on her lips curved wickedly, she instantly transformed into the dark goddess described in Western hell, bewitching and wildly enchanting, like a blooming flower of hell.
"Hmph, useless." Seeing no clues, Luo Qinghong felt quite bored and casually flicked her finger, sending the bead flying to the side.
As the number one figure in the 24th-century supernatural world, the Supreme Pupil Master, an existence feared by the entire supernatural community and even all nations, the number of treasures Luo Qinghong had seen was truly countless. This item, so highly valued by the M Nation people, was nothing more than a pretty little trinket in her eyes.
However, no one expected that just as Luo Qinghong raised her hand to flick away the round bead that had caused Area 51 to issue a sky-high bounty on her, several lines of ancient seal script suddenly appeared on it. The next second, with a boom, thunder struck from flat ground! Luo Qinghong's figure was instantly engulfed.
"Ah!" The people on the beach thought it was a terrorist attack and scattered in fright. No one noticed that at the center of the explosion, the figure of a young girl had completely vanished from the human world.