*Step* *Step* *Step* Inside a silent building, an extremely beautiful woman walked in. The woman wore a black skin-tight dress that went well with her short black hair. She had icy blue eyes, sharp, swordlike eyebrows, and an unapproachable air around her. The woman had a slender physique that suited her face. Her pink lips looked soft and plump, honestly, the contrast between that cold face and those soft, kissable lips played with many men's hearts. The woman walked towards the counter of the building, in the counter, sat a man, the man was taken aback by how beautiful the woman was, however, this didn't mean that he forgot his job like a fool. "Each Target has a different price, Cultivation, Affiliations, and Status affects the Price, If you dare to give out a Mission, we assure you that we would bring the Target's head." The man spoke with a professional look on his face. As the receptionist of the Assassin Hall, there was no way he would lose himself because of how beautiful the woman in front of him was. Just like him, other men and women acted the same, they were taken aback by how beautiful this woman was, but, that was it. They didn't react any differently than that. They were all here because they had something important to do. Some of them were well-trained Assassins, some were here to put out a bounty on someone's head, honestly, the atmosphere in this place was dark. Other than a small ripple, the woman's face didn't cause much effect. However, the same couldn't be said for her words. "I am not here to place a bounty." The woman spoke. "…" The man at the counter turned silent. He then glanced at the skintight black dress the woman was wearing, her short hair, slender body, that fierce, cold look in her eyes, honestly, just a single look was enough to tell that this woman had seen blood. She was an Assassin. However, as someone who has been working in the Hall for Decades, for him to not know about an assassin as beautiful as her, it could only mean one thing, she was new here. "Are you here to Register as an Assassin?" The man questioned. The woman, however, shook her head again. "I want to register a new Assassin Hall." She replied. The man's expression changed. "You want to create an Assassin Hall?" He questioned with a doubtful look on his face. The woman in front of him was only an Emperor. Unlike Clans, there weren't any Assassin Halls in the city, the reason behind that was simple, no one protected the Assassin Halls. As a Hall related to killing, murder, and blood, not many see the Assassin Halls in a positive light, and honestly, creating enemies as an Assassin Hall was not that difficult either. Therefore, even the weakest Assassin Halls have at least a Semi Saint holding the Fort. But… a mere Emperor wanted to establish an Assassin Hall…? What kind of confidence is that? The man at the counter couldn't understand. "Is there a problem?" The woman questioned. "Uh… no, there is no problem. You can establish your Assassin Hall, that would be 1000 Eons." The man spoke. He had no reason to stop this woman. This wasn't the first time someone had dared to do it. They would learn it the hard way eventually. It was none of his business. The woman took out a bag that had 1000 Eons and placed it on the Table. The man nodded, then, he took out a white orb and activated it. The orb looked similar to the Divine Orb the Ancestral Order used. "Do I need to give out details of all the members?" The woman questioned with a slight frown on her face. "No, the Assassin Hall works differently from the Ancestral Order. We only need the name of the Hall Leader, you can even use an alias, it won't matter." "Thyra Leander." The woman spoke, giving out her name. She had no reason to hide it. The man wrote the name down, he felt that this name seemed a little familiar, however, he couldn't put his finger on it. "What will be the name of your Assassin Hall?" He questioned. "ExceedoGenesis." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂 Thyra replied and as soon as she did, the entire Hall turned silent and turned towards her. ExceedoGenesis, there was no one here who didn't know this name. The new mysterious Clan that took down a Middle-Level Clan like it was nothing. The Clan that was as popular as some High-Level Clans and had awed almost everyone. "Wait… isn't she one of the members of that Clan? I have seen her before." A man whispered into another man's ears. "Now that I think about it…" Soon, the man sitting at the counter realized it as well. Thyra Leander… Leander… Nux Leander… That's why it sounded so familiar! She was related to that man! The man who defeated a Sage like it was nothing, and that too, when he was just an Emperor. The man on the counter still remembered that day very clearly, that one-sided domination, he had seen it with his own eyes. Nux had left a deep impression in his heart, and now, someone related to that man was standing right in front of him, wishing to open an Assassin Hall. "Is something wrong?" Thyra questioned again. "N-No!" The man shook his head, then, he quickly wrote out the name of the Assassin Hall and placed the paper on the white Orb. The Orb shined for a few seconds. "Your Assassination Hall has been registered. You can take a look at the available missions and select the ones you would like. Once you choose a Mission, you have 7 days to complete it, if you can't, your failure would be updated in your record, and if you succeed, your success would be recorded. According to the number of successful missions you completed, your success ratio, and the Cultivation Level of your Targets, your Hall would receive points, the higher your points, the higher will be the rank of your Hall. The ranking of the Assassin Halls is shown in public, the higher your rank rises, the more people would know about you, giving you more business, which in turn would increase your rank even further. You can even reach a point where you wouldn't need the Assassin Hall to get your Mission and the people would directly contact your Hall, but of course, that would take a lot of time." The man quickly explained everything. His attitude, for some reason, it seemed completely different than that unbothered, 'not my business' attitude he had before.