Chapter 64: Timing (Asking for a Subscription ~ Asking for a Monthly Pass~)
Seeing the figure wearing an ice hockey mask suddenly rising outside the door, everyone in the secret room was stunned.
And then—
Bang!
Click!
Bang!
The 'Winchester Brothers' muzzle spewed out in pieces.
Four shots in a row.
Most of the unsuspecting members of the 'Abrasive Society' in these chambers were shot and fell to the ground.
Only the bishop, Brad, was unscathed.
It's not a secret defense, but it directly grabs the two members of the 'Abrasion Society' closest to him, and folds them in front of him, acting as a shield.
By death, neither of the two members of the Abrasive Society knew what had happened.
The same goes for the other members of the Abrasive Society who were shot and fell to the ground.
It's just so fast!
From Jason's appearance, to shooting.
It's just a few breaths.
It's almost there, and they can't react at all.
It's not that they're slow, it's that these members of the 'Abrasive Society' didn't even think that Jason would be able to find this most hidden secret room, and even if the other contact points were out of touch, they didn't think there would be any problems with their own contact points.
To know......
It's underground!
Hidden underground under the drainage system of Hanse Harbour!
How could Jason find it?!
The members of the 'Abrasion Society' glared at Jason in bewilderment.
Including, Bishop Blatter.
Soon, however, the bishop reacted.
Plop, plop!
The next moment, the other party let go of his hands, threw the two corpses that blocked the gun on the ground, looked at Jason who was hanging down the muzzle, and then slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist and sneered: "I bet that there are no bullets in your gun!" ”
Bang!
Jason lifted the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again.
Brandt lowered his head in a daze, looking at his chest that had been shattered by the projectile.
Then, he looked up at Jason.
It seems that he wanted to question Jason why there were bullets in the gun, but he didn't shoot just now.
Of course, you were found carrying two shields!
Jason wouldn't tell the other party the answer, he didn't say a word, and shook the 'Winchester brothers'.
The gun strap dragged the 'Winchester Brothers' to the back, and Jason had two more pistols in his hand.
MF92!
Bang, bang!
Direct two shots!
Skillful level [gunpowder weapon. Light weapons] At a distance of about ten meters, it is impossible for Jason to miss the target.
Even if the other party dodged, he hit directly under Jason's muzzle fine-tuning and prediction.
Poof, poof!
The bullet penetrated into Bishop Blatter's body, and the red and black robes, which had been shattered by the projectiles fired by the 'Winchester brothers', became more and more vivid under the infection of blood, and the tattered was more like a blooming flower, almost robbing it of the glory of complete baldness.
Staggering, Bishop Blatter stood firm again.
Jason's gun was greatly reduced in power, and the secret technique of the 'Abrasive Society' prevented the bishop from dying after being shot three times in a row.
The other party looked at Jason viciously.
"I don't believe you still have it!"
Roaring, the bishop clenched his sword and charged at Jason.
As soon as Jason let go, two pistols fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the other party laughed fiercely.
But the next moment, such a cruel smile froze on his face.
What did he see?
UZ submachine gun.
Mark M1.
Jason pulled out the two submachine guns from the pockets on both sides of his coat, took aim at them, and pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang!
Two more shots.
Bishop Blatter's body trembled twice.
After taking three steps back, Bishop Blatter supported the ground with his sword so that he didn't fall to the ground, and he gasped as he looked at Jason, his head as bright as a lamp covered with beads of sweat.
It was the first time he had encountered an opponent who seemed to have an arsenal of weapons hidden on his body.
Moreover, the marksmanship is excellent.
Pretty much the same sharpshooters he'd ever seen.
He didn't know if there were any other firearms hidden on the other side.
However, he knew very well that he could not dodge the other party's bullets.
Five shots in a row have already put the ironclad facts in front of him.
Although I don't want to use 'charism'.
That would be too much of a burden on him.
But when it comes to life and death, the bishop doesn't care so much.
"I'm going to show you the horrors of the Abrasion Society!"
Bishop Blatter growled,
Then, turn the long sword in your hand and aim it at your left arm, which is a sword.
Burst!
Blatter's left arm elbowed and fell straight down.
The wound curled up under the action of the nerves.
Blatter was trembling in pain.
But that's just the body!
The moment the pain appeared, a translucent figure directly detached from the other party's body.
The upper body is clear, and the lower body is blurred, Blat, suspended in midair, overlooking Jason, and a cold aura overflows from this translucent figure.
Suddenly, the temperature in the chamber plummeted.
Especially on the floor below where Blatter was suspended, the hot blood that was still flowing before went straight to the freezing point and was frozen there.
Call!
Ghost-like, ghost-like Blatter let out a long breath.
Immediately, the temperature in the chamber was even lower.
Blatter, on the other hand, enjoyed the moment.
He lowered his head, hoping to see Jason's horror.
Unfortunately, the hockey mask obscured the face, revealing only a pair of eyes.
And those eyes......
Cold.
There are no fluctuations.
There was no hint of mockery, but when he saw these eyes, Blatter couldn't help but feel the mockery.
"I'm going to gouge out your eyes first!"
With a roar, Blatter instantly appeared in front of Jason.
That's very fast!
It's almost like a blink!
At such speeds, the guns simply cannot be aimed, and it is too late to swing the knife.
What's more, the other party's translucent body is obviously physically unharmable.
Blatter thinks so, too.
So, he boldly approached Jason with confidence and launched an attack.
Just as his fingers were about to touch Jason's eyes—
“sIoTYn!”
In the muffled diagram, a special force field covered Jason's entire body.
At this time, Bishop Blatter's fingers also touched Jason's eyes.
then
"Ahh
In the miserable roar, the bishop was directly annihilated.
Whew, swoop.
Jason gasped for breath of exhaustion.
Even through the mask, you can clearly hear the wheezing sound.
Then, step by step, he walked towards the other party's corpse.
The smell of the food that was medium before came from the ring on the index finger of the opponent's right hand.
Just a few meters away, Jason walked for ten seconds.
However, his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.
Then he was ready to bend down and take the ring off.
And at this time-
Burst!
A long sword pierced Jason's chest.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
A faint voice rang in my ears.
Jason's face hidden under the mask, the corners of his mouth curled.
Me, too.