I have two big sniper rifles.

A game of life and death, a game that hides countless secrets. 
Winning will give you supreme power, and everything in the game can be brought back to reality.
However, everything has a price. 
Once you die in the game, you will also die in reality. 
When the boundary between the game and reality becomes illusory, you can win everything or lose everything. 
Do you dare to play such a dangerous game? 

Absolute Death Game

Silver Dragon Tower was a complex made up of three connected skyscrapers. The tops of these buildings converged more than a hundred meters in the air, forming a circular apex. This was the core of Silver Dragon Tower and the location of the upper echelons of the Qilin Group.


Qin Shimoon stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of an office at the top, her hands clasped behind her back as she gazed at the brightly lit Ginza Plaza below, lost in thought. Her reflection in the glass showed a contemplative face that, though beautiful, carried a certain military sternness.


A shadowy figure floated silently down from an air vent, materializing into a human shape on the floor. As the smoky surface dispersed, the figure became strikingly clear. The man in black looked at Qin Shimoon, who was staring out the window, and a slight smile crept over his lips. He moved slowly towards her, reaching out his hand to pat her shoulder, intending to give her a surprise.


Chapter 119: Art of the Sword Heart