Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 654

Chapter 654: 645 Gold Medal Assassin (18) 3 more updates

Xie Zecheng was well aware of the true colors of his stepmother’s son.

Previously, Xie father had wanted his legitimate son to inherit his mantle, while the son himself also wanted to learn martial arts.

For a time, he ended up mastering nothing.

It was after realizing Xie Zecheng’s abilities that Xie father brought Xie Zecheng back home.

But how did that brother, who wasn’t even a Level 1 Warrior, suddenly become a Level 9 Warrior?

"As for Young Master Xie’s master, ah? Speaking of whom, you should also be acquainted—none other than Ye Residence’s Second Lady, the number one female Martial Saint of our great Wang Dynasty!" The person mentioned Ye Shaohua, even making a gesture with their hands to show the number ten.

The reverence for Ye Shaohua was evident.

Xie Zecheng stood there dumbfounded, unable to react for a long time.

He no longer had the face to wait in the Xie Family for their people to return home, to be looked at with strange gazes; he left the Ye Residence without even packing his belongings.

Three years later.

Ye Shaohua revolutionized the Warrior’s Heart Method of the great Wang Dynasty.

From the original Level 1 to Level 9 Warriors, it was nothing more than a beginning.

Above that, there were Martial Saints, Martial Monarchs, Martial Emperors, Martial Gods, and Martial Venerables.

Each level involved a qualitative transformation.

To reach the realm of Martial Venerable was to be capable of moving mountains and overturning seas without exaggeration.

In these three years, the great Wang Dynasty already had individuals who stepped into the realm of Martial Emperor, including the Ye Family’s Young Master and the Xie Family’s Second Young Master.

And those who became disciples of Ye Shaohua, disciples of the National Master, reaching Martial Saint were not few in number.

Once, Level 9 Warriors were rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns; now, they could be seen everywhere.

"What? A thousand taels?" Ye Zhaoyun looked at the merchant in front of her, "I protect your merchant convoy with a bunch of handguns, and you only offer a thousand taels? Do you think the Assassin Pavilion’s assassins are as cheap as cabbages?"

With Warriors growing stronger over these three years, life at the Assassin Pavilion had worsened.

The once illustrious Ye Zhaoyun could only maintain her living by accepting bodyguard jobs through the Assassin Pavilion.

"Handguns?" The merchant sneered at Ye Zhaoyun, "Do you think your handguns are impressive? Forget a Martial Emperor, even a Martial Saint could outspeed your firearm. Hiring a Martial Saint costs only two thousand taels, and if it weren’t for the female Martial God forbidding her subordinates to take private jobs, do you think I would have come to you?"

Ye Zhaoyun, staring at the merchant, thought if this had been modern times and someone dared to talk to her like this, that person would not live to see the next day.

But...

This was not modern times, but ancient times!

Ye Zhaoyun truly felt the world had gone mad; she used to shock the world with her weapons and thrive in the military camp.

Now, even a mere merchant disregarded her.

What had happened to this world?

Weren’t there no Martial Saints at all?

Now Martial Saints were a common sight, Martial Monarchs and Martial Emperors weren’t rare, and someone from the National Master’s residence had even become a Martial God!

Thinking this, Ye Zhaoyun still had to hold back, smiling obsequiously at the merchant, as making a living from the Assassin Pavilion was most crucial at the moment.

The Assassin Pavilion, once the sensation of the Wang Dynasty, now struggled even to secure a bodyguard contract.