Chapter 4

Ding!

A light sound rang in his ear.

Yuanxiao quickly opened his profession panel, and a brand new section gradually appeared, reorganized and flashed in golden flames.

Mission World: Death God Diary.

Plane Exploration Rate: 10%.

Plane Destruction Rate: 0.0000001%.

Plane Mission: Kill all the world's will-blessed beings, disrupt the world's cycle plot, and cause the plane's protagonist to die, leading to the plane's world being reset.

Warning: You can kill anyone in this world, but the moment the plane's protagonist dies, the entire world will immediately collapse and reset.

Warning: Absolutely do not reveal any information about the Golden Continent to the native life forms. Violators will be directly eliminated.

Warning: This world is a free mission world, and no world missions will be issued. No legal identity in this world will be provided; you must obtain a native identity on your own. At the same time, no power level above Black Iron LV3 can be used in this world.

"What's new on your profession panel?"

After reading the world mission template formed by twisted blood, Yuanxiao turned to look at Tock and asked.

Tock casually replied and continued to study his profession panel. Yuanxiao's pupils constricted as he silently turned his head. Both of their profession panels had these additional content options, but the only difference was that Tock's plane exploration rate was "zero."

This indicated that Tock had never heard of the world called Death God Diary.

After all, it had been three million years, and all records of the ancient Earth had been destroyed in the Golden Year. The current records about the plane worlds were all accumulated and summarized by generations of professionals over three million years.

Knowing the world's plot could be considered a significant advantage over other professionals.

Ten percent exploration rate...

Yuanxiao thought for a moment and understood. After all, this was a real world. What he knew from anime and manga was limited to events around the main character. Having a ten percent exploration rate already gave him a significant advantage.

"What should we do?"

Yuanxiao stood up, brushed off some dust, and asked, casually walking to the window of the dilapidated warehouse to look outside.

"Hehe, I do know a bit about this."

Tock laughed loudly, "Compared to the plane world, we professionals are all invaders. Our arrival is a disaster for these worlds. Exploring everything in this world, killing all the natives who stand in our way, and plundering the world's origin power is our goal."

"Natives... killing... plundering..." Yuanxiao repeated these words.

"Exactly. You see, this world is called Death God Diary. We need to first find this thing, person, or event called Death God Diary, then kill all the natives around it until none are left, which will allow us to maximize the plundering of the plane's origin power." Tock sneered.

Yuanxiao nodded silently. Although Tock's words were cruel, they made sense. This was the preferred choice for most professionals, especially when the plot was unknown, making it difficult to find the main character.

"Then we should change our clothes and act separately. We'll meet here in a month to share our information. The natives of this world seem to be ordinary people without any power, but the Black Iron LV3 world difficulty means we must be extremely cautious."

Tock pointed his magic wand, and energy particles appeared, casting a secondary invisibility spell and disappearing.

Immediately, Yuanxiao saw the warehouse door suddenly open, and a cloud of dust settled. Footprints appeared in the dust, extending to the nearby street before disappearing.

"Invisibility spells are great, even the secondary ones. But the person casting it was a bit careless."

Yuanxiao said with a hint of sarcasm. His attire was almost identical to the natives outside—black T-shirt, black pants, and the same yellow race. Language was not an issue, as every professional must master many foreign languages.

Otherwise, entering a plane world without understanding the local language would be a disgrace among professionals...

Blending into the plot world and becoming an ordinary person in this world was the best choice for a new professional.

Casting an invisibility spell and leaving boldly, ordinary people might not see, but the Shinigami in this world might. Tock was only a Black Iron LV1 professional, and he hoped that he wouldn't encounter any wandering Shinigami.

Plane worlds were never amusement parks but rather nightmare-like slaughter hells.

Yuanxiao stayed in the warehouse for a moment, thinking. He took out some makeup tools from a small bag tied around his waist. As a former king of assassins, disguise was a professional skill.

Pulling his nose up a bit, drawing his eyebrows thicker, and making his eyes smaller...

Most importantly, he needed to apply a potion to change his skin color and use it to paralyze his facial muscles to alter his face. In just a few minutes, he had transformed himself into a completely different-looking young man.

Yuanxiao strolled through the city streets, seemingly walking casually but carefully observing all the surveillance cameras and avoiding any routes that might lead to police, as he was still a blacklisted person in this world.

"First, I need to figure out if this world is the manga version, the anime version, or the live-action version."

Yuanxiao's gaze swept across the area, and he noticed a dirty, messy alley. Three small thugs were leaning against the alley, smoking cigarettes and occasionally whistling and making lewd gestures at pretty girls passing by the alley entrance.

"These three will do."

Yuanxiao's eyes turned cold as he quickly walked into the alley.

"Hey! Kid, where are you from?"

The blond thug blew a smoke ring and shouted in disappointment.

The kid in front of him was dressed simply and cheaply, clearly not someone with any money. Intentionally approaching them, he was likely a delinquent who wanted to join their gang. Such a lackey was always welcome.

"Three seconds, to take care of you."

Yuanxiao looked up and said calmly, regarding the three thugs with the coldness of a doomed ant.

"Looking for trouble, kids these days don't know when to quit."

The blond thug was slightly taken aback, with a cigarette in his mouth, he pulled out a switchblade from his waist and spun it skillfully in his hand. Anyone who dared to cause trouble was likely trained, and he needed to teach this kid a lesson.

"First second..." Yuanxiao said calmly.

"Looking for death..."

The blond thug, with the encouragement of his two companions, charged forward.

Crack!

Yuanxiao's left hand grabbed the blond thug's right hand holding the knife and pulled him into his chest, then used his shoulder to collide, dislocating the thug's right arm. His right hand quickly grabbed the thug's cheeks, and with a forceful grip, he dislocated his jaw.

A knee strike to the abdomen silenced the thug's scream.

"Second second." Yuanxiao said coldly.

The blond thug, now like a dead dog, was lifted by the collar and thrown at the second thug, who was still in shock. The second thug was knocked out and flew a considerable distance.

"Third second..." Yuanxiao sneered.

"Big brother, spare me."

The third thug, with green hair, opened his mouth wide, his eyes darting, and fell to his knees.

He saw clearly that the strongest of the three was taken down in a single move, and a man of over a hundred pounds was lifted and used to knock out another. This monster was not someone they could handle.

"Drag these two scums and follow me."

Yuanxiao nodded in satisfaction and led the way to the end of the alley.

The green-haired thug hesitated for a moment, then lifted his two unconscious companions and dragged them into the alley. At such a close distance, he had no confidence in escaping, and it seemed this tough guy might want to recruit them as lackeys.