The night was dark, the sky was dark, and there were no stars in the sky. Only a dark moon emitted a cold and mysterious light.
At the top of the North Mountain, the cold wind was whistling, and the rustling of the trees was heard.
With a honglong sound, a thunder sounded out of nowhere. The sky became darker and darker.
At the edge of the cliff, a 14 or 15-year-old girl was lying there, lifeless. Her clothes were torn and there were bloodstains on her face. Her face could not be seen clearly. Obviously, she was seriously injured and she did not know whether she was dead or alive.
A man and a woman stood beside her. One of them was wearing a red coat, and the other was wrapped in a black cloak. The woman's appearance was cold and beautiful, and her face was domineering. However, the man was wearing a bamboo hat to cover his appearance.
The woman in red stepped forward and kicked the girl lying on the ground. She snorted and said, "This good-for-nothing is really useless."
The man behind her said in a low voice, "Look at her. Is she dead?"
The woman shrugged her shoulders and stepped on the girl's chest. She gave her a fierce kick, which was fierce and undisguised. However, the girl under her feet suddenly opened her eyes with a muffled groan.
It was cold, sharp, and full of murderous intent.
"Oh, I'm not dead yet. How dare you look at me like that?"
Imani did not expect to see such a situation as soon as she opened her eyes. She suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed the woman's ankle, and pulled it hard. The woman in red screamed and fell to the ground with a bang.
"You're courting death. Are you tired of living?"
Imani narrowed her eyes, got up from the ground, and patted her dirty clothes. But soon she realized that something was wrong. Not to mention how painful she had been beaten, but when she saw her dirty clothes, she raised her eyebrows. They were not clothes she was familiar with!
Memories came one after another. She was a killer of the twenty-first century's Anye organization. She was excellent at both medicine and poison. She was known as the "Ghost Doctors and Merciless Tyrant". In the most recent assassination mission, she encountered mountain collapse, so she died. Was she dead? Was she alive again?
"Imanii, you're a good-for-nothing, b*tch. How dare you sneak attack me?"
The woman who had fallen to the ground finally reacted. She turned over from the ground and shouted at Imani with a ferocious look. Then she pulled out the long whip from her waist and threw it at Imani's face. She looked so vicious that she wanted to destroy Imani.
"Imanii?"
F*ck, her name was Imani.
Now was not the time to think about it. With a sharp look, she grabbed the long whip flying over with her bare hands, with an evil smile at the corner of her mouth, adding a trace of enchantment to her face. "You little girl, your mouth is so vicious, and your temper is so hot. Did you grow up eating shit?"
"You...!"
Obviously, the woman in red did not expect that Imani not only grabbed her whip, but also said such vulgar words. At this moment, she was really choked and stared at Imani as if she had seen a ghost.
"What are you looking at? Are you shocked by the girl's beauty? Stop looking for trouble."
Seeing that the woman in red was stunned, Imani chuckled, but there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes. He suddenly pulled the whip in his hand forward, and the woman in red couldn't control her momentum and rushed in the direction of Imani. At this moment, Imani leisurely raised his foot and kicked the woman's belly hard. He immediately kicked her to the ground, then threw away the whip in his hand and rubbed his legs. "Ouch, it hurts. My whole body hurts."
When Imani attacked, she noticed that it was not her body. Otherwise, according to her estimation, the kick shouldn't have landed on her belly. Instead, it would have landed on the red-dressed woman's chest and kicked her to the ground.
Dead? Soul clothing? It's not scientific...
"Imani, you ugly b*tch. I'll kill you."
The woman in red was thrown to the ground, kicked again, and humiliated. At this moment, she came to her senses. She was extremely angry. She pulled out the dagger in her boot and rushed to Imani from the ground.
"Stupid fool, don't shout when you kill people. Didn't you tell me to fight back? Also, please call me beauty..."
The sharp dagger gave off a cold light under the dark moon. However, Imani stood rooted to the spot without moving. She looked at the woman who was charging at her as if she was looking at a fool. Was she really no match for her?
Killing people was the same as killing people. What the hell was this? That title made her very unhappy.
"I'll kill you."
When the woman in red heard Imani's words, she was filled with resentment. With a hideous expression, she stabbed Imani's cheek with her dagger.
But at this moment, Imani suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and strange information poured into his mind.
She was nine or nine years old, sixteen years old. She was the legitimate daughter of the Burns family. Her parents died when she was a child. She was brought up by her grandfather. She had been arrogant since she was a child and had committed all kinds of crimes. She was arrogant, vulgar, and ignorant. She was also famous for being a playboy. There were countless men who had been harassed by her in the capital city. She was simply notorious.
"What?"
Imani was so shocked by the sudden flood of information in her mind that she did not come to her senses for a long time. "His reputation is so bad?" But she liked it, which was simply in line with her appetite...
At this moment, there was no time for her to think too much. Under the moonlight, the cold dagger emitted a cold light and flashed across Imani's eyes. He concentrated and abandoned the information in his mind. Imani grabbed the woman's wrist with a backhand and snorted. "You've ruined my appearance. You're so vicious."
Before she could finish her sentence, she did not give the woman any time to react. With a flip of her wrist, the dagger had already landed in Imani's hand, and with a backhand, she slashed the woman's face viciously.
Blood splattered everywhere, and half of his face was destroyed.
"A gentleman should return the favor."
Ah...
Blood-curdling screams rang out in the dark night. A vicious smile tugged at the corners of Imani's lips. She had never been a kind person.
The domineering girl in front of her was her cousin, the daughter of her second uncle, Shannon. She was usually oppressed by Shannon, so she was dissatisfied. So she practiced martial arts with outsiders to lure her to the mountain and kill her. Haha, this girl was really bold and brainless.
However, this Imani was really dead. It was her Imani who had survived.
"And that man in the bamboo hat and Shannon are in cahoots. Who is he?"
As soon as the idea came to his mind, the sound of the wind breaking through the air rang in his ears. The incomparably powerful Sword Qi came at him with the momentum of thunder and lightning. It went straight to Imani's back.
"F*ck!"
With a curse, Imani had no way to avoid it. The man in the bamboo hat, who had been standing in the distance, had launched a sneak attack on him. He was despicable. With just a sword, Imani had already seen through the man's strength. He was very strong. With her wounded body now, without the help of poison, there was only one end for her. She would die.
As time went by, the pros and cons had been clearly analyzed. As Imani leaned back, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Clenching the dagger in his hand, he threw the scream of the woman in red to the back of his head and made a bet on the only way out. He fell down the cliff behind him, leaving only his fierce words.
"Wait, if you don't die, I'll make you wish you were dead...!"
