Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 605 - 0: Hanging by a Thread_1

"Let me tell you a huge secret. I am both the King of Gamblers Zhang Bin and the Divine Doctor Zhang Bin. I’ve concocted miraculous prescriptions and cured countless patients with terminal illnesses, accumulating immense merit," Zhang Bin said, his words earth-shattering.

Zhang Bin was keenly aware that escaping with his life from this venomous and terrifyingly powerful enchantress was no simple matter. He had to employ a miraculous method. Revealing his true identity to the enchantress was exactly that method, a life-saving tactic. For one, he had accumulated a huge amount of merit and received divine favor; anyone who killed him was doomed to a terrible fate, as were those who harmed him. Secondly, since he was the Divine Doctor Zhang Bin, his medical skills were certainly the best in the world. Healing the beautiful assassin’s grave injuries wouldn’t be impossible. How could she dare to kill him? She could only beg for his help!

As expected, the beautiful assassin was taken aback. "What? The two Zhang Bins are the same person? How is that possible?"

"Heh heh, that’s the truth. I have no reason to lie to you," Zhang Bin said with a wicked laugh.

The beautiful assassin remained incredulous. She questioned Zhang Bin for a long time before she was finally forced to believe him.

Her expression shifted unpredictably. At last, she said coldly, "With such miraculous medical skills, you could remove the controllers from our heads. This would be a huge blow to Black Bell, so you must die. There is no room for negotiation. However, if you can heal my injuries, I promise to let you go. How about it?"

A strange cackle escaped Zhang Bin. "Enchantress, most of what you said is bullshit, but you got one thing right: I really can heal your injuries. I might even be able to completely restore your Nascent Soul. However, you must agree to one condition."

The beautiful assassin was astonished. "Another condition? Haven’t I already agreed not to kill you?"

"You agreed not to kill me, but you could have someone else do it, couldn’t you? Or you could have a ferocious beast kill me. It would be easy for you to have me killed," Zhang Bin said with a sinister smile. "So, you must agree to one condition."

"What condition? Speak," the beautiful assassin said coldly.

"The condition is simple. From now on, you will be my woman. And we must consummate the relationship first. HEH HEH HEH..." Zhang Bin wore a sleazy smile.

The enchantress paused, then burst into a coquettish laugh, her body trembling as if she had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

After a long moment, her laughter subsided, and she spoke with disdain, "Zhang Bin, you truly have no idea how close to death you are, as if your head was kicked by a donkey. You’re in my hands, your life hanging by a thread, yet you dare to harbor such a fanciful thought? Let me tell you, I am an assassin, and you are a hero. We’re natural enemies. There’s no way we can be together. Therefore, you must cure me unconditionally. Only then will I spare your life."

"Beauty, you’ve got it wrong. From this moment on, you’re no longer an assassin of Black Bell but a target for them to hunt. I have removed the controller from your head. I saved you. I freed you from a sea of suffering. You can start a new life. I won’t hold your past against you. Be my woman, and you will be very happy," Zhang Bin said with conviction.

The female assassin laughed loudly. "Zhang Bin, are you really that naive? All I need to do is go back and have another controller installed in my head, and I’ll still be a member of Black Bell. Do you not understand something so simple?"

"You could certainly do that, but would they still trust you? They would surely fear that you’ve betrayed the organization and returned with malicious intentions," Zhang Bin said coldly. "Besides, you’re a normal woman. How could you possibly want to continue being controlled? Why would you want to remain an assassin? It’s such an evil thing to do. It’s also greatly detrimental to your cultivation." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Perhaps the leader can’t trust anyone else, but she would absolutely trust me," the female assassin said with a cold laugh. "And you are completely wrong. I’m not a normal woman. My heart is filled with hatred, and what I love most is being an assassin—killing in all sorts of ways, creating rivers of blood and mountains of white bones."

The murderous intent and icy chill in her voice sent an uncontrollable shiver down Zhang Bin’s spine.

"What? Did you have a very unhappy past?" Zhang Bin asked, frowning.

"I once had a happy family, but a car accident took my parents’ lives. The perpetrator, due to his power and influence, got off scot-free. Not a single penny of compensation was paid," the female assassin said in a chilling voice. "At the time, I was only six years old. No one helped me. I ended up begging on the streets, becoming a little beggar. I was taken by others and forced to hand over any money I collected, or I would be beaten.

"I was covered in scars, ate garbage, and slept in parks. Even the dogs bullied me. Then, I met the leader. She took me away. From that day on, I finally started to live a normal life. I cultivated diligently, looking forward to becoming a qualified assassin. I dreamed of killing many, many bad people.

"My natural talent was good, so I received special training from the leader. At eighteen, I reached the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Now, I have made my debut, and I’m going to start killing. I’ve been waiting for this day for eighteen years."

"I sympathize with your misfortune," Zhang Bin said. "But wanting to become an assassin and kill many people—that’s not right. Do you want to destroy one family after another, creating more children like you, without parents and without a happy home?"

The female assassin laughed contemptuously. "Zhang Bin, do you think all assassins are bad people? Let me tell you, being an assassin is just a profession; there are good ones and bad ones. And I am one of the good ones. As for taking orders to kill people and destroy happy families? That’s utter nonsense. Any target with a bounty on their head can be considered a bad person. They’ve all brought death upon themselves and deserve to die. However, you are the sole exception. You’ve genuinely done no evil and have saved countless people. Even we assassins have benefited from your grace. That’s why I haven’t killed you."

"You really know how to twist words," Zhang Bin said. "But killing isn’t the solution. There are national laws to punish the wicked."

"Laws are just tools to protect the powerful and wicked. Can they protect the weak?" the female assassin responded disdainfully.

"In my opinion, all of Black Bell’s assassins deserve to die; they are despised by the heavens," Zhang Bin said. "This operation of yours is the epitome of evil. To force me into suicide, you threatened to kill a thousand ordinary people a day. Do you think an organization like that is worth staying in?"

"I was the one who devised that plan," the female assassin stated proudly. "It was all a bluff, just to draw you out. If you hadn’t appeared, we wouldn’t have killed any innocent people. I was in Yanjing, waiting for you to leave the range of the Array Plate. Once you emerged, I would have captured you and handed you over to the leader.

"I never expected you to have a Flying Saucer and the ability to find where we were operating. You managed to kill fifty of our Gold Medal Assassins. I rushed back from Yanjing as fast as I could, but I was too late to stop it. You’re impressive. But now you’ve fallen into my hands, so my mission is still accomplished! And don’t think I won’t kill you just because you’ve earned a lot of merit. I have countless ways to end your life, and they won’t affect my cultivation in the slightest!"