Stop Imagining Things, I'm Really Not a God-level Assassin

He transmigrated and became a Black Iron Assassin in Xiao Rizi.

"A hitman? I wouldn't even be a dog. You can't make much money licking blood off a knife's edge. I'd rather go back to China and deliver takeout!"

Although that's what Jing Mo thought, reality gave him a harsh blow.

The target who unexpectedly appeared at the airport died mysteriously, and the blame was placed on him.

The second target was stabbed to death by his mistress's incompetent husband, and the blame was placed on him.

Next up is the third... the fourth...

Each of his targets dies mysteriously, but to outsiders, Jing Mo is a high-IQ killer!

He disdained to carry out the assassination himself, instead disguising each one as an accident and often admiring the "art" he created on the spot.

The beautiful leader of the assassin organization: "Very good, my Amaterasu Demon Hand needs someone like you."

The legendary female assassin said, "Compared to Jing Mo, I'm just a rookie assassin."

A beautiful and incredibly wealthy CEO: "Stop being an assassin, become my personal bodyguard!"

Jing Mo: "Please stop making things up, I'm really not a god-level assassin!"