Tasks completed, I take my leave, with my achievements quietly concealed.
—— "The Self-Cultivation of an Assassin".
Yi Lin lifted his head.
The morning sunlight was strangely dazzling.
Yi Lin strolled out of the tavern leisurely.
For some reason, the landlady Meg looked at him with a weird expression.
Was it because he had unexpectedly skipped work yesterday?
Too bad, though, for Yi Lin's purse had become significantly plumper, diminishing his care for the lost wages from the job.
Today, Lab Town was in disarray.
It seemed to be the biggest theft event in nearly a decade.
Apparently, a mysterious thief had paid a visit to almost every stealable place in Lab Town overnight.
And the most pitiable was the weapons dealer, who had just restocked his previous batch of lost weapons, only to have them disappear miraculously once again.
The chubby weapons dealer knelt on the ground, surrounded by a surging crowd.
He looked at his empty shelves and cried loudly.
At that moment.
