How To Become A Trained Assassin Mga Nobela at Kwento

They are assassins sponsored by an unknown source. They get job from influential people around the world, and they get it done, but no one knows or has ever seen them or even knows their whereabouts. They also help their members in getting revenge if any of the has a particular person to destroy. It's not everyone who can afford them or get to them. They are expensive , and even the influentials have to be prepared to lose a huge amount of money. They have never for once failed in their job. Every year, they always choose fifty people to train, and during this training, many die due to brutal training.

“Huh? You’re just gonna ignore-“ “We, the Kita gang, want to train you to become an assassin.” Tamashi’s face turned into surprise and shock. “Wait… What? Why the hell would you ask me to do that?” “It’s simple, really. Your newfound power is the perfect foundation for becoming one of our organization’s elite assassins. Not only do we have a duty to train people with powers like yours, we’re also in heavy need candidates with top potential.” “I don’t think-“ “It’s already been decided, so you really only have two choices: start training now, or start training later.”

" I won't do it " Celea sternly said. She was now in her father's study room after being summoned by him. " You will " Her father said confidently " You know torture doesn't work against me, you can not make me do it " Ever since she had learned how to walk Celea has been trained to become an assassin more specifically her father's own exclusive assassin, no one except himself and a few other people knew about this, she was his best investment. They were one of the richest families out there and would keep getting richer and richer which of course would lead to more enemies, enemies that Celea would then have to deal with.

Sometimes I envy others because they had a childhood while I never did. I have enough time to wait for the moment we attack the shifters, so I set the cloak aside and shake my head. "It's been a while since I last had the chance to join the others. I'm not really a hunter anymore, I've been labelled an assassin, and this is the job I do. If you want me to be honest - you are lucky. You are lucky because you get to fight each other and show off your skills while getting little to no injury. My case is a little different. You'd be surprised to see the battle scars I have under these clothes. As an assassin, I can no longer train with humans. I have to keep my senses alert at all times, and for

Cain knew what he was talking about. Although Cain was nothing but an outer disciple, he had still been trained in a sect during his formative years. It was precisely because of that training that he had returned as an accomplished warrior. Therefore, he knew from personal experience that the path of martial arts was a long and arduous one. Most people could never hope to see the light at the start of the tunnel, much less evolve from a regular man into a powerhouse that could kill four world-class assassins in just three years.

Of course, I still have a lot more to kill, so all together, we're still gonna end up in the same place-hell for all of us. When Don Marcos heard that I killed one of his guards. He didn't punish me just like I expected, instead, he laughed. "Girl's got fire," that was the only thing Don Marcos said "Let's turn her into a weapon." he beamed almost too happily. Just when I thought things would get better, it got even worse. They picked me and started to train me. Guns, knives, poison, hand-to-hand combat. They made me into an assassin. A perfect killer.

Silber Ping reminded. Ysabelle thought about it. This was the best offer she had at the moment. She had to become an assassin so she could train herself. Otherwise, she would not be able to regain her property from her cousin, Ammon. After all, it was a simple logic. She needed to train to properly win a fight. The best way to do it was to join the association and become an assassin.

My eyes widened at her words, I only did one day of training and I'm not sure it counts. "I still have a lot of training to do Trisha," I informed her. "I can't fight a rogue without any fighting experience. Rogues are like assassins, they are trained to kill. There's no fighting chance in hell do I have a shot at killing someone whose profession it is to murder people no matter how weak they've become." I tried to make her understand.

Not one among them looked ordinary, bot one among them appeared weak as every single face carried the expression of a predator, these were highly trained assassins who were abducted and trained to be dangerous killers from birth. The organization knew only one purpose, and that purpose was to create weapons, living weapons. Children were stripped of normal lives, stripped of emotions and stripped of weakness, making sure that everything human was slowly removed and replaced with discipline, obedience, and violence. The organization turns you into a killing machine and totally remove your emotions and feelings to pain which brought about the three main tests called the trio test of death and

I did these fights till I turned sixteen and then I was recruited by a man, he called himself THE JINN, he said that he had seen me fighting and I had something that he has been looking for, I was sixteen, a wolf without a pack at sixteen, I was easily manipulated and the pay was good. I became an assassin, he trained me on how to blend into mu surroundings and everything else that I needed to know, hand t hand combat, knives, every weapon under the sun. He told me that what I was doing was for the greater good and that the people that I was told to kill were a danger to our community. I didn't have any reason to doubt him and so I did as he said and I got my marks and I killed them and no o