Chapter 550: 492 is simply a trump card! Number one on the hit list [1 more update] Chapter 550: 492 is simply a trump card! Number one on the hit list [1 more update] Rita was still wondering what Yiwen would look like pissed off when Ying Zijin arrived.

Caught off guard, she heard something, and her hand trembled, almost dropping her phone, “What… what did you say?”

Even though the Number One Poison Master didn’t have a name on the NOK Poison Master Ranking, they still intimidated the other hunters.

Poison Masters were too mysterious and unpredictable, and only the powerful Hypnotists could barely restrain them.

No hunter wanted to make enemies with the top five on the Poison Master Ranking.

The Third Poison Master might be insane, but his strength was undeniable.

The Second Poison Master appeared and disappeared like a ghost, always poisoning once he made an appearance.

It had been over two years since the Second Poison Master was last seen, as if he had vanished from this world.

Rita knew that IBI and the International Virus Center were both hunting the Second Poison Master.

“I’m saying–,” Ying Zijin shifted her approach, lazily, “that I will go to cure your father’s poison as the Number One Poison Master.”

This approach made Rita’s hand shake even more.

Many past scenes flashed before her eyes, weaving into a fast-moving thread.

She recalled asking Ying Zijin what she would do upon meeting the Number One Poison Master, and Ying Zijin said to expose a fraud.

She remembered how calm Ying Zijin had been when they met the imposter and dared to take action directly.

This was because…

In the end, only four letters remained in Rita’s mind.

Fuck!

The Number One Poison Master was a young girl even younger than her?!

Where the hell did that leave the other hunters?

Rita was a genius, so she was always flamboyant and quite arrogant.

One of the reasons she was so popular on the NOK forum, aside from the backing of the Bevin Family, was because she had entered the hunter rankings at a very young age.

Rita was rather vain, but she was happier when someone beat her because it meant she had a role model to learn from.

On the island in the Pacific Ocean where hunters lived together, when she saw the sharpshooting skills of Ying Zijin, who ranked among the top five on the Gun God Ranking, there was nothing to complain about.

A Gun God is someone who hits the mark every single time; only then could they earn the title of Gun God.

But Ying Zijin wasn’t on the list.

So, after the medicine Ying Zijin gave her had improved the Head of Bevin Family’s condition, she began to guess that Ying Zijin might be a Poison Master in hiding.

Who could have imagined she’d be a royal flush?

Rita’s expression was dazed, her mind crackling with wild sparks of realization.

Ying Zijin waited a minute without getting a response, “Hello?”

“I… I need a moment!” Rita finally found her voice, struggling to pronounce the words, “I’m a bit shell-shocked, feel like jumping into the river right now.”

Ying Zijin: “…”

There’s no need for that.

Over the phone, the sound of running water was heard; a few minutes later, Rita cautiously spoke again, “You… you just told me that, aren’t you afraid something will go wrong?”

Hunters always hid their identities, as those ranked near the top had many enemies.

As far as she knew, a couple of years ago, an heir of the Manson family was assassinated, and the Mansons were fully committed to hunting the killer, but they hadn’t found him yet.

Naturally, the hunter with the most enemies was the Number One on the assassin list.

The Bounty List usually didn’t offer rewards for hunters, but the Number One on the assassin list made it there.

Last year, when Rita checked the Bounty List, the bounty on the Number One assassin was one billion US Dollars, but this year it had soared to twice that amount.

Ying Zijin indifferently responded, “They would need the capability first.”

Her role as a Poison Master partly involved Alchemy and partly Ancient Medicine.

Ancient Medicine didn’t require much Inner Strength, so as long as she had materials, she could produce the corresponding poison.

But the problem was that the materials were too rare.

Rita was taken aback.

Indeed.

Should hunters learn that the Number One Poison Master was all poison, they would certainly run far away first.

She felt somewhat relieved she hadn’t been poisoned to death.

“Okay, okay,” Rita said, “I’ll tell you my father’s current symptoms.”

After listening to her, Ying Zijin pondered briefly, “I need to see the specific situation on site, but you can start looking for the medicinal ingredients.”

“Sure, sure, sure.” Rita noted down the dozen or so medicinal ingredients reported, “We’ll contact you when you arrive.”

She put down her phone, but her mood remained unsettled for a long time.

An hour later, Rita had completely calmed down and logged into the NOK forum.

Her bounty post was on the homepage, with many people responding, but no one had taken up the bounty, only suggesting they might give it a try.