Free Web NovelChapter 826: Chapter 80: You’re Not Enough
All over Hell Has No Door, among the top ten Yama, only the first-ranked King of Qin Guang, who is also the leader of Hell Has No Door, never wears a mask and always shows his true face to others.
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Of course, from Wu Quji’s current contacts, Wang the Coroner of Hell Has No Door also seems to dislike wearing masks...
"Wu Guan?"
On the silver-white light screen, Yin Guan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"He wants," Wang the Coroner pointed at Wu Quji and said laboriously, "to join, to become a Yama. Little ghost, recommendation."
Yin Guan then shifted his gaze.
Wu Quji quickly put on a smile, "I have seen Lord King Qin Guang!"
Only then did he realize that the Prime Stone Wang the Coroner wanted was actually the cost of transmission.
They charge for this too? And so expensive?
With such business skills, why are you still an assassin! He roared in his mind.
Wang the Coroner still stood there coldly, not speaking anymore, indifferent to Wu Quji’s mood and the outcome.
In the silver-white light screen, Yin Guan looked at Wu Quji and said, "Introduce yourself."
"I have collaborated with our Hell Has No Door before," Wu Quji said hastily: "I am Wu Quji, the elder of the Gold Needle Sect, a true disciple of the Gold Needle Sect. The previous sect leader was my master, and the current sect leader is my senior brother. I’m highly skilled in medical arts and can contribute to our organization..."
Yin Guan interrupted him, "Why do you want to join us?"
Wu Quji paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "The Gold Needle Sect treated me unfairly!"
"That dead ghost of a master handed the Gold Needle Sect to my senior brother, who was far inferior to me."
"And my senior brother? He passed the position to his disciple. Someone even stupider and more useless. Generation after generation, it has always been passed down this way."
"What about me? But what about me?"
He was clearly very indignant about this.
"I exerted so much effort, gave so much, did so much for the sect, and what did I get in return?"
"The Impediment Ring will never be passed to me, I will never be able to become the sect leader."
He said vehemently, "That’s why I attacked that fool of a senior brother!"
The malicious light in his eyes flashed, then he turned back and said, "I want to join Hell Has No Door because it’s a fair place, a place where only strength and contribution matter. What you give is what you get. Working like a mercenary, earning a mercenary’s reward. No flattery, no selfish thoughts. I just want fairness."
"You need protection," Yin Guan directly pointed out his inner thoughts: "You want the protection of Hell Has No Door because you betrayed your sect and will be pursued by the green-ranked assassins of Qi Country."
Wu Quji licked his dry lips, "For Hell Has No Door, that wouldn’t be a burden, right?"
"Yes, we even kill people in Linzi."
Yin Guan shook his head, "But that isn’t a reason."
He said bluntly, "You can join Hell Has No Door, but there is no place for you as a Yama."
"Why?" Wu Quji adamantly asked.
If he couldn’t obtain the position of Yama, what was the point of joining Hell Has No Door? Those peripheral members were entities that could be discarded at any moment. That wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted Hell Has No Door to help him escape pursuit, to help him deal with the green-ranked of Qi Country.
But no sooner had the question left his mouth than he quickly apologized, "I’m sorry, I mean no disrespect."
"But... our organization currently has a vacant position of Yama, right? I am a medical practitioner of the Outer Building Environment! I should be qualified for this. I can make significant contributions to the organization! Is it because I abandoned my sect? Do you think I’m not loyal?"
He was clearly very anxious, "That was the Gold Needle Sect’s fault, not mine!"
Yin Guan waited patiently for him to finish before saying, "Whether you are loyal or not, it isn’t important. It also doesn’t matter whether you harbor resentment or who you resent. I don’t care about what kind of person you are. Whether you are good or bad, it isn’t important."
"But you are not strong enough."
He spoke from the other side of the silvery-white screen, "For your hatred, for your resentment, you haven’t paid enough. I don’t see anything in you that could support you to go further."
"I don’t know," Wu Yiyu shook his head, "I don’t know what you are talking about, what supportive thing... What? I respect you a lot, you are very powerful. But I am not very weak either. I am even stronger than my senior brother. I am extremely outstanding!"
Yin Guan clearly had no interest in resolving his confusion, merely stating, "This topic ends here."
His voice wasn’t loud, but it was enough for everyone who heard it to recognize his decisiveness.
In the silvery-white screen, Yin Guan then looked toward Wang the Coroner, "Coroner, don’t touch him. We are not robbers."
After saying this, his face finally vanished, and the silvery-white screen dispersed with it.
Wu Yiyu felt completely disheartened.
He understood that this was the final decision of Hell Has No Door. Yin Guan undoubtedly possessed the highest power within this assassin organization.
It could even be said that the reason for the organization’s rise to fame recently was largely due to Yin Guan. Under the pressure of capturing the deity Yue Leng, he had made a breakthrough arrival at God Arrives, and this battle instance had been discussed by countless people in the Eastern Region.
No one questioned his authority.
So, he had utterly lost any possibility of being protected by Hell Has No Door.
And like Diao Hai Building, a major ocean sect, which was innately cautious of foreign cultivators, his not-so-glorious past meant he absolutely couldn’t be trusted.
Perhaps moving to the Southern Territory, to Summer Country?
As these thoughts crossed Wu Yiyu’s mind, he was unaware that he had just walked a fine line at Netherworld Pass and didn’t realize what prompted Yin Guan’s words. If not for Yin Guan’s admonition, by now he would have been dissected clearly, with nothing left to contemplate.
"Lord Wang the Coroner!"
His mind racing, Wu Yiyu abruptly looked up and said, "I ask you to undertake a mission, to help me kill the current Sect Leader of the Gold Needle Sect, Wu Yiyu, and his senior disciple, Wu Quji!"
If the tormented dies, the pursuit by the green card might be unable to continue as well.
His consideration was indeed very clear.
However, his mood was dampened by King Qin Guang, and Wang the Coroner clearly wasn’t very happy, "I, do not take responsibility, for accepting missions. You, better, find someone else."
His voice was hoarse and harsh, filled with a strong Resentment Qi.
But he couldn’t ignore King Qin Guang’s opinion, before King Qin Guang achieved God Arrives he couldn’t, and now even less so.
Wu Yiyu still did not understand what Wang the Coroner’s attitude meant, but the sudden chill that rose from his heart was unmistakably clear.
He quickly said, "Alright, I’ll look for the little ghost."
"Lord Wang the Coroner, I take my leave."
Before leaving, he courteously bade farewell.
But with a swift glance, the figures had already disappeared.
Internally cursing these madmen, his face was full of humility.
He put on his cloak again and hastily left the small courtyard.
Walking on the silvery sand path, his head still bowed, his back bent.
Sewer rats, no longer protected by the sunlight, are especially fearful of the dark.
