Memories from the past five years kept resurfacing in his mind.
Five years ago, Ning Fan, seriously wounded and on the verge of death, was saved by an old man from a tiny village.
When he regained consciousness, he realized he had lost all his memories.
Identity, background, friends, family, even his beloved... he had forgotten everything and only knew his name was Ning Fan. Beyond that, he knew nothing.
In the past five years, to recover his lost memories,
he had tried every method available.
He traveled far to South America, North Africa, Europe... trying to experience the thrill that comes with a brush with death, but even after countless near-death experiences, he still couldn't find his lost memories.
Within five years, he had established the Phantom Guild and became the Phantom Asura.
But in the end, he couldn't get what he wanted.
Even the old man was powerless to help him.
To retrieve his memories, he had tried every method known to man.
None had any effect...
At this moment, he took out a piece of green glass from his breast pocket and placed it on his palm.
This piece of glass, radiating green light, is called the Nine Souls Jade!
There are nine pieces in total! Each one filled with mystical power.
Legend has it that gathering all nine pieces of the Nine Souls Jade can summon the True Dragon Ball, also known as the Dragon Ball.
The Dragon Ball possesses the most powerful force in the world, and whoever acquires the power of the Dragon Ball can bring even the dead back to life!
What Ning Fan was doing now was searching for the remaining eight pieces of the Nine Souls Jade, to summon the Dragon Ball and restore the memories he had once lost!
That unknown segment of memories!
At nine o'clock in the evening, following the address and coordinates sent by A Jiu, Ning Fan arrived at a luxurious manor.
This manor, named Lakeside Aristocracy, was situated on the coastal edge.
And tonight, Ning Fan's target was inside this manor.
Dikas, the deputy Pavilion Master of the Mingwang Pavilion, the number one assassin organization in India, a thirty-year-old male. A wanted criminal with a bounty of thirty million US dollars, skilled in assassination, disguise, and hypnosis.
A cancer in the world of killers!
Furthermore, according to the intelligence acquired by Ning Fan, this Dikas, a week ago in Zang City, had gotten his hands on an object that drove people crazy—the Nine Souls Jade!
And tonight, Ning Fan was here for the Nine Souls Jade.
Looking at the information transmitted by A Jiu in his hand.
Ning Fan stood in a corner of the manor, his lips curling with excitement.
With a leap, he vanished into the darkness of the night.
At this moment, a private party had been ongoing within the manor; its owner, a businessman who had secured a significant amount of funding, invited some friends for a celebration.
And Dikas was one of those invited.
After all, getting acquainted with Dikas, the deputy Pavilion Master of the Mingwang Pavilion, was all advantage and no harm.
Ning Fan, blending into the party, was like a fish in water, and he quickly located Dikas.
Inside a private bedroom of the manor, Dikas was excitedly handling his loot from the night's hunt.
"You little minx, you're indeed a sight for sore eyes!"
Approaching the room, Ning Fan heard a man's voice coming from inside.
And the woman lying on the bed seemed to retain a trace of consciousness, struggling ceaselessly.
Her eyes were filled with terror, her whole body trembling violently.
"Please let me go... I promise I won't...!"
The woman was extremely frightened, her speech already slurred. Apparently, the drug was taking effect.
"Heh heh, let you go? How could I bear to let such a beautiful woman leave? The more you resist, the more I like it. Come on. Go ahead and scream, struggle. Make me even more excited," Dikas said, his eyes revealing boundless madness.
After returning from Zang City and passing through Zhonghai City, he had been preparing to report back to his Guild. Little did he know he would encounter such a beautiful woman here.
For him, who was addicted to beauty, this was undoubtedly a treasure trove, something he couldn't easily let go of.
His face, covered in a thick beard, looked even more ferocious and disgusting as he laughed sinisterly.
"Hmm, the movements are rough and straightforward, the atmosphere is there, but the imagery is poor, at most sixty points."
Just as Dikas was about to pounce on the woman, an incongruous voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Who's there!"
Dikas's glare turned icy, and he exuded a deadly aura as he quickly spun around!
In the corner of the room sat a young man casually crossing his legs.
This startled Dikas quite a bit.
"Who are you?"
Dikas's gaze was icy and hostile as he looked at him.
Ning Fan
He then smiled at Dikas, nonchalantly saying, "You don't need to worry about who I am. I'm here to deliver some condoms."
"Deliver condoms?"
Dikas was taken aback. Damn, is someone capable of silently sneaking into his room really here just to deliver condoms?
"Yes, the condoms are delivered, that would be three thousand nine hundred eighty-eight. Would you like to pay with cash or via WeChat, sir?" Ning Fan said, holding a box of condoms and smiling.
Dikas's cold, narrowed eyes widened slightly before he laughed coldly, "Kid, I don't care who you are, but for disturbing my good time, you're going to pay a price!"
With that, Dikas grabbed a pillowcase and threw it at Ning Fan.
As the pillowcase flew toward Ning Fan, Dikas, like a cheetah, reached Ning Fan in an instant.
"Swoosh!"
He threw a punch, swift as lightning, aiming for Ning Fan's heart!
"Interesting."
Ning Fan remained unmoved.
With narrowed eyes, he swiftly sidestepped, avoiding Dikas's assassination attempt with ease.
"Kid, who the hell are you?"
Seeing his strike miss, Dikas realized that things weren't so simple.
Because the young man before him was definitely an expert.
Escaping his grasp with such ease wasn't simple at all.