Chapter 689: Chapter 689

Just as Lin Chen finished speaking, a motorcycle suddenly sped toward him.

The red alarm symbol on Lin Chen's wristband lit up instantly.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, not expecting the Assassin to arrive so quickly.

With a forceful effort, a stream of essence blood burst from his shoulder, pushing the bullet that had entered his shoulder out with the blood.

Lin Chen reached out to catch the bullet, just as the motorcycle was less than ten meters away from him.

At that moment, the person riding the motorcycle pulled a handgun from his waist.

And just as the foe was about to pull the trigger, Lin Chen flicked his wrist, and the bullet shot out, hitting the motorcyclist squarely in the forehead.

"Boom!" The dead body fell, but the motorcycle charged toward Lin Chen.

Leaping onto the motorcycle, Lin Chen quickly drove toward the Peace Hotel.

The motorcycle sped forward, and after traveling a few miles, the fuel gauge suddenly showed that it was out of gas.

Lin Chen pulled up at a roadside gas station and parked the motorcycle.

"Fill up the tank," Lin Chen said indifferently.

The attendant nodded and walked over to him.

However, in that instant, Lin Chen surged forward, seizing the gas station worker by the throat with one hand.

The body of the gas station worker fell dead, and at the same time, a handgun dropped to the ground behind him.

Lin Chen entered the gas station building and couldn't help but sigh.

All the workers at the gas station had been killed by the Assassin.

Lin Chen filled up the gas and set off again.

When he arrived at the front of the Peace Hotel, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Since you want to kill me, then show yourselves," Lin Chen said coldly, staring at the woods.

As his words fell, figures burst out of the woods in front of the Peace Hotel.

Lin Chen looked at the group, among them many were skilled killers.

Murderers known as 'Blood Hand' of M country, 'Ghost Hand' of T country, 'Blood King' of M country, these individuals ranked in the top ten on the assassin leaderboard, and now they all stepped forward, intending to take Lin Chen's life.

A hundred billion, the stakes were too tempting. Completing this job meant they wouldn't have to work another day.

Beyond these old monsters from the assassin leaderboard, an army of elite assassins followed them.

These people blocked the road to the Peace Hotel tightly.

Every person standing here was a significant figure in the assassin's circle, emanating a bloodthirsty aura, their intense murderous intent giving off a chilling sensation.

"Kid, so you're Lin Chen, huh? Doesn't look like much. Worth a hundred billion, well, looks like your life ends in my hands," Ghost Hand said with a sinister gaze and a sneering laugh.

At that moment, Ghost Hand's eyes gleamed with greed as he stared intently at Lin Chen.

"Haha, Ghost Hand, don't be greedy and eat alone, this kid is worth ten billion! Can you swallow that much alone? Aren't you afraid of bursting?" Moro sneered.

King of Blood glared at Lin Chen and snorted coldly, "If you kill yourself and admit that I, the King of Blood, drove you to your death, I will leave your body intact."

Everyone's gaze was filled with mockery and greed. In their eyes, Lin Chen was worth ten billion, a temptation enough to drive them mad.

Lin Chen looked at this scene with a smiling gaze and faintly smiled, "You want to kill me for money?"

"Haha, yes, kid, today this is your burial ground!" At that moment, every assassin present had a murderous glint in their eyes, greed apparent, ready to swarm Lin Chen and kill him for the bounty.

Lin Chen nodded, "Alright then, since you want to kill me, I won't be polite. Today, I'll take your lives."

Spiritual Energy, hot and mixed with bolts of lightning, swirled around Lin Chen, as a powerful aura suddenly burst forth.

"From now on, the Black Rose will be number one on the assassin leaderboard! Because all of you are going to die!"

Lin Chen's words silenced the entire valley.

The faces of these assassins were gloomier than ever, a mere Chinese martial artist daring to challenge hundreds of assassin elites alone.

King of Blood's eyes brimmed with ferocity, "Kid, do you realize the assassins here are all within the top five hundred of the assassin leaderboard? Even if you are formidable, you might kill one or two, but surely you can't kill all of us, can you?"

Moro, with a cold smile on his face, said, "King of Blood, this kid is as good as dead today. Let's dismember him and share the ten billion."

Moro's words made everyone present nod their heads; even divided, the ten billion would amount to millions for each.

The assassins, armed and ready, surrounded Lin Chen.

The entire valley was enveloped in a thick murderous aura, the assassins' gazes fixed on Lin Chen, ready to strike at any moment.

At that moment, on a giant tree, several young people were adjusting their cameras, preparing for a live broadcast.

Then a female broadcaster, holding a microphone and with a face full of excitement, said, "Hello everyone, I'm Xiao You from the Assassin APP live broadcast. Today, we will broadcast a world war live, featuring the Chinese martial artist Lin Chen who is going to stand alone against several assassin elites. The scene might get a bit gory; following the current situation, Lin Chen will likely be dismembered in a few seconds. Don't miss it, and remember, this video is too gory for children!"

At that moment, in the manor in China, Tang Bao'er, Jin Long, Hei Mo, Milly, and Mina were all gathered in front of the TV, staring intensely at the screen, their expressions solemn.

"Damn it, if they kill the master, I will level the Peace Hotel!" Hei Mo clenched his fists and said angrily.

"These guys actually include six from the top ten of the assassin leaderboard, damn it, it's a pity that we can't go help the master." Jin Long looked anxious.

Seeing those notorious figures on the assassin leaderboard, Tang Bao'er's face also showed nervousness.

Milly and Mina had tears in their eyes; they knew Lin Chen went to kill Hei Li to protect them. Now they were safe, but Lin Chen himself was in grave danger.

Both finally understood why Lin Chen had tricked them to China and had Jin Long confine them; he had foreseen this deadly trap for their safety.

"Lin Chen, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you into this," Milly couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Now Milly wished it was her who was dying; she threw herself into her sister Mina's arms.

Tang Bao'er's eyes were fixed on the screen, "Master is not only fighting for your Black Rose; he is desperately fighting for the Life Stone to revive Sister Xiaowen."

Tang Bao'er clenched Zhao Xiaowen's hand, praying internally, "Sister Xiaowen, you must bless the master to return safely."