Chapter 826 - You're Not Enough
Chapter 826 of "Red Heart Patrols the Sky" starts revealing the story: All over Hell Has No Door, among the top ten Yama, only the first-ranked King... Donât miss it!
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.He even never hides that he will one day return to You Nation.
Of course, from Wu Qujiâs current contacts, Wang the Coroner of Hell Has No Door also seems to dislike wearing masksâŚ
âWu Guan?â
On the silver-white light screen, Yin Guan raised his eyebrows slightly.
âHe wants,â Wang the Coroner pointed at Wu Quji and said laboriously, âto join, to become a Yama.
Little ghost, recommendation.â
Yin Guan then shifted his gaze.
Wu Quji quickly put on a smile, âI have seen Lord King Qin Guang!â
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 Qujiâs mood and the outcome.
In the silver-white light screen, Yin Guan looked at Wu Quji and said, âIntroduce yourself.â
âI have collaborated with our Hell Has No Door before,â Wu Quji said hastily: âI 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.
Iâm highly skilled in medical arts and can contribute to our organizationâŚâ
Yin Guan interrupted him, âWhy do you want to join us?â
Wu Quji paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth, âThe Gold Needle Sect treated me unfairly!â
âThat dead ghost of a master handed the Gold Needle Sect to my senior brother, who was far inferior to me.â
âAnd 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.â
âWhat about me?
But what about me?â
He was clearly very indignant about this.
âI exerted so much effort, gave so much, did so much for the sect, and what did I get in return?â
âThe Impediment Ring will never be passed to me, I will never be able to become the sect leader.â
He said vehemently, âThatâs why I attacked that fool of a senior brother!â
The malicious light in his eyes flashed, then he turned back and said, âI want to join Hell Has No Door because itâs a fair place, a place where only strength and contribution matter.
What you give is what you get.
Working like a mercenary, earning a mercenaryâs reward.
No flattery, no selfish thoughts.
I just want fairness.â
âYou need protection,â Yin Guan directly pointed out his inner thoughts: âYou 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.â
Wu Quji licked his dry lips, âFor Hell Has No Door, that wouldnât be a burden, right?â
âYes, we even kill people in Linzi.â
Yin Guan shook his head, âBut that isnât a reason.â
He said bluntly, âYou can join Hell Has No Door, but there is no place for you as a Yama.â
âWhy?â Wu Quji adamantly asked.
If he couldnât 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 wasnât 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, âIâm sorry, I mean no disrespect.â
âButâŚ
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 Iâm not loyal?â
He was clearly very anxious, âThat was the Gold Needle Sectâs fault, not mine!â
Yin Guan waited patiently for him to finish before saying, âWhether you are loyal or not, it isnât important.
It also doesnât matter whether you harbor resentment or who you resent.
I donât care about what kind of person you are.
Whether you are good or bad, it isnât important.â
âBut you are not strong enough.â
He spoke from the other side of the silvery-white screen, âFor your hatred, for your resentment, you havenât paid enough.
I donât see anything in you that could support you to go further.â
âI donât know,â Wu Yiyu shook his head, âI donât know what you are talking about, what supportive thingâŚ
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!â
Yin Guan clearly had no interest in resolving his confusion, merely stating, âThis topic ends here.â
His voice wasnât 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, âCoroner, donât touch him.
We are not robbers.â
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 organizationâs 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 couldnât be trusted.
Perhaps moving to the Southern Territory, to Summer Country?
As these thoughts crossed Wu Yiyuâs mind, he was unaware that he had just walked a fine line at Netherworld Pass and didnât realize what prompted Yin Guanâs words.
If not for Yin Guanâs admonition, by now he would have been dissected clearly, with nothing left to contemplate.
âLord Wang the Coroner!â
His mind racing, Wu Yiyu abruptly looked up and said, âI 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!â
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 wasnât very happy, âI, do not take responsibility, for accepting missions.
You, better, find someone else.â
His voice was hoarse and harsh, filled with a strong Resentment Qi.
But he couldnât ignore King Qin Guangâs opinion, before King Qin Guang achieved God Arrives he couldnât, and now even less so.
Wu Yiyu still did not understand what Wang the Coronerâs attitude meant, but the sudden chill that rose from his heart was unmistakably clear.
He quickly said, âAlright, Iâll look for the little ghost.â
âLord Wang the Coroner, I take my leave.â
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.