Chapter 10: Dance
Jack's words are very unreasonable.
Usually, such a bullying and cool line should be read impassionedly.
Jack, however, said it in a tone that seemed to be stating mathematical formulas.
For example, ......
"One plus one equals two. When a man is killed, he dies. ”
"If the arcs sandwiched by the two chord chamfers are equal, then the two chord chamfers are also equal. If you don't hand over what I want, then your whole gang will explode on the spot. ”
Probably...... That's how it feels.
In a sense, speaking like this is more terrifying than expressing it with strong emotions.
And if the person who speaks like this is the legendary "God of Killing", it will be even more terrifying.
"Presumptuous!" If Gallo could endure this, he wouldn't have to come out again.
He immediately let out a loud shout, releasing the killing intent that was already difficult to hide. In the same second, at least fifty killers burst into the room from all sides.
Obviously, Gallo had already made arrangements and was ready to let his men rush in at any moment.
As mentioned earlier, this factory is very spacious, and the ceiling of the building is also extremely high; The whole room is like a large patio, with an open-plan, railing-based second floor in addition to the first floor.
Therefore, even if there are so many people coming in right now, the room still does not seem crowded.
At this moment, the fifty well-trained Assassins of the Underworld were scattered between the two floors, standing at a certain distance from each other, forming a siege of Jack without any dead ends; All of them were heavily armed, and there were several capable ones among them...... In this case, let alone a human, even if an elephant is standing here, as long as Gallo gives an order, it will be instantly bombarded to the scum.
"Jack Anderson, do you really think you're a 'god'?" When Gallo said this, he pretended to pace and moved away from Jack for a few minutes, "Dare to be on my turf, in front of me...... Say something like that? ”
"Does it make a difference whether I say it or not?" The besieged Jack still looked calm, "From the moment you knew I was back, you were going to kill me, didn't you?" ”
"Hmph......" Gallo sneered, just as he was about to reply with a "yes or what......
Wow - Wow - Wow -
The phone on his body suddenly vibrated twice.
Gallo took out the phone and glanced at the message, and then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Huh...... I see, Olivia has been solved. He put away his phone, paused for half a second, and then looked at Jack again, "But even 'that person'...... Didn't they even kill you......"
The "man" he was talking about was undoubtedly the sniper who had killed Olivia and fought Jack before.
The other party is obviously not a subordinate of Gallo, if it is, the result of the assassination will be sent as soon as possible, and it will not take so long.
Now, it took nearly forty minutes for the news to arrive, indicating that the sniper had gone to someone else to get back to him, and then the person who received the results sent the message to Gallo.
"Huh...... That's fine. After a few seconds, Gallo laughed again, "I'm happy to get involved in the 'kill you' work......
"Because ......," said Jack, taking over the other's words, "...... Only those who kill 'God' can replace 'God'...... Right? ”
"'Supersed'?" Gallo repeated those two words, and then suddenly burst into a thunderous roar, "Don't get carried away with me!" I'm just getting what is rightfully mine! "No matter what others think about that, judging by Gallo's performance at the moment, at least he believes it," Jack Anderson ...... I've never thought you're better than me, you're just a gossip that you've been fueled by others...... It's just a man who lives in rumors. He patted his chest and exclaimed excitedly, "And I, Giuseppe Gallo...... As a killer, you've never missed a shot! The position I have now, the foundation I have laid...... It's something people like you can never get! ”
At this point, he opened his arms and said in a loud voice: "I am the killing god!" I...... It should also be a killing god! ”
Jack did not refute Gallo's remarks, because ...... He understands Gallo.
Jack and Gallo entered the industry in the same year, two of the same age, who have met on many occasions; Sometimes they are companions on the same task, and sometimes they act as rivals in competition.
Gallo is undoubtedly a master as well – a master at the top; His strength, scheming and resume are so dazzling that his fame in the circle has risen rapidly, far surpassing Jack.
And when Gallo joined the Underworld as a superstar of the Emperor, Jack was still living like an invisible man......
Despite years in the industry, few people know who Jack Anderson is, and he has few friends and acquaintances.
This is also due to Jack's personality and his attitude towards his profession - if you don't have anything, you don't lose anything.
But who would have thought that the aura of killing gods did not favor a person who was extremely devoted to his work and ambitious, but fell on a person who treated people with an attitude of killing people like clocking in to work.
Perhaps, this is called providence.
Gallo was mad about this, but he couldn't do anything about it; Because Gallo had not yet sat in the position of the leader of the underworld at that time, he could not mess around in many things, and by the time he could, Jack had retired with the name of "God Killer".
One can imagine how Gallo felt when he heard the news of Jack's return.
As a killer, one of the biggest flaws in his entire career, or in his entire life, is now a chance to be redeemed, how could he let it go?
"Kill me!" When the obsession and killing intent accumulated to the extreme, Gallo inevitably exploded, and he raised his hand and gave the order in a loud voice.
At that moment, all the killers in the Qianming Headquarters shot in unison, and bullets rained down on Jack from all directions, as if they were killed.
But, at the moment when those bullets were discharged, Jack's figure disappeared from the position where it was being targeted.
"Humph......"
While his subordinates were still in doubt that the shot had missed, Gallo snorted, turned around, and threw a punch into the air in front of him to the left.
His punches are faster and stronger than bullets......
This is not only because he is a "strong" capable person, but also because of his ability...... It is precisely the bones and muscle fibers that can be manipulated at will.
Whew-
Its fists are crossed, and the wind is rising.
And Jack's figure really appeared on Gallo's fist path at that moment.
"Sure enough...... "Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer to Jack's face, Gallo seemed to have tasted victory, "...... I guessed right, this guy's ability is 'Time Stops', which is why he can do so many seemingly miraculous things...... However, his abilities are by no means invincible, and he can pause for a very short time, as long as he can judge his course of action in advance, and calculate the distance he can move during that time, he can ...... like this."
Smack-
Suddenly, Gallo's thoughts and his fist path cut off at the same time.
Because...... Jack caught his fist with one hand, and in a somewhat awkward position.
......Seeing this, Gallo almost instinctively said the line that is commonly used by losers.
His shock was understandable - after all, the density, hardness, and toughness of his bones and muscle fibers were already inhuman, and coupled with his years of development of his own abilities, his fist strength had reached the point where even the armor plates of a tank could penetrate them.
In fact, long after Gallo's ability reached the "level", no "person" had ever caught his fist, but at this moment, Jack not only caught his fist, but also held it firmly in his palm.
"Impossible...... 'Gallo's mind was a mess, "am I wrong about his abilities?" In fact, his real ability is explosive strength and speed? ”
Bang –
Before he could think about it, Jack's other hand had already raised his gun and shot him in the head.
Due to the proximity of the distance, and the fact that the right fist was still clutched by Jack, it was impossible for Gallo to dodge the shot; The bullet hit Gallo in the forehead on the left side, but ...... After drilling about a centimeter into it, the bullet's momentum stopped.
Not only was it stopped, but it was also pushed back by the re-tensed, bulging muscles, leaving not even a wound.
Gallo's head, or his body...... It's basically something of this texture; Whether it is his muscles or bones, he can be as hard as steel when he is tense, and tough as steel when he is relaxed.
Ordinary sharp blades, bullets, and even cannonballs are useless when they hit him, and he is basically a killer version of "Luke Cage".
But...... Just like he thinks about Jack, his own abilities are not invincible - and he has a relatively obvious weakness.
Bang bang bang –
The first bullet lingered, and Jack followed suit with three more shots.
Every shot was shot into Gallo's left eye, and every shot was ...... All hit the target in the slightest.
Originally, this area below the brow bone ...... That is, the circle around the eyes does not have the kind of thick muscles that can be exercised; However, Gallo is a powerful "Constitution Mutation" ability, and he can forcibly manipulate muscle fibers in other parts of his face to temporarily move around his eyes and pile up for defense.
However, there is still a limit to this defense.
Weakness is weakness, even if it can be temporarily withdrawn, the amount of muscle fibers that can be mobilized on the face is still too small; Three bullets in a row to the same point would be enough to penetrate this defense.
In this way, the bullet eventually penetrated Gallo's eyelid and burrowed into his unguarded eye socket.
There is no bone at the back of the eyeball, which leads directly into the skull; If a bullet penetrates, you will surely die.
Until his death, Gallo was still pondering the question - what exactly is Jack's ability?
But in fact, his previous guess was already correct...... The conclusion that Gallo reasoned after years of intelligence gathering and investigation was not wrong; Jack's ability is to be able to stop time outside of himself for a very short moment, and Gallo's blow is indeed a preemptive preemptive, catching Jack's trajectory and the position he is in after breaking away from the "time stop".
But here's the problem...... Gallo underestimated another amount in Jack - physical strength.
All innate "capable beings" have broken through their own "sin barriers" to a certain extent, and when they reach the "god level", they can completely get rid of the shackles of "sin" and become higher-level creatures beyond "humans".
And in this process, people with different abilities will naturally have different advanced routes.
For those with the ability of "physique variation", the method of exercise is the most intuitive, and they only need to combine their abilities to use their bodies well, and they can steadily improve their strength; Before the strong level, there were basically no bottlenecks that were too difficult.
However, those with abilities such as "mental interference" and "space-time guidance" rarely think about physical strength; Because people with these abilities rarely use their fists to do things anymore...... After all, they can solve problems more efficiently with their abilities than with physical techniques, and increasing the strength of their physical bodies will not help them advance their abilities.
But in reality, few people know - all capable people, regardless of type...... You can exercise the strength of your body to a level far beyond ordinary people.
As long as there is a gap in the "barrier of sin", the boundary belonging to "man" has been crossed; On this path to "God," there are no limits to both the physical and the spiritual.
Mental interference abilities can also increase the strength of the physical body without limits, and physical mutation abilities can also hone mental power and control of energy.
Of course, this practice of focusing on areas that are not related to one's abilities is ineffective in the vast majority of cases.
It's like if you're 1.5 meters tall and you have to play basketball; Weighing 80 pounds, he aspires to play sumo...... Yes, yes, but it's much more difficult than the direction of "combining your own abilities".
Jack is a person who knows what is going on.
His ability to stop time is actually very weak, just "parallel"; At the "paper level", he can slow down the normal two seconds to four seconds; Now, you can just pause time for a little more than two seconds.
However, his terrifying physical ability could allow him to do something that ordinary people couldn't do in five seconds in these two seconds.
As for how strong his physical skills are? Anyway, for now...... A strong physique mutant ability, he can catch it with a punch.
Bang Bang ......
After a breath, another wave of bullets swept in.
Jack's killing of Gallo is complicated, but it's actually less than four seconds.
In the eyes of the killers, it was a dazzling effort after the first round of volleys...... And the chief fell.
But even if Gallo is dead, their siege will not stop.
On the contrary, the death of the leader made them even more insane......
As long as you can win the head of the killing god, the throne of the leader and the reputation in the circle are at your fingertips.
You can't expect Jack to storm a colony of fifty or sixty professional killers every day and take his life, and that's today...... This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
A second later, the bullets flying from different angles landed on the wooden loom and the floor, and for a moment, a large cloud of scattered wood chips and dust was raised on the first floor.
And Jack is also approaching with those ballistics...... Ran up.
After taking out one of the fastest and strongest opponents in the field, the rest was not too difficult for Jack.
He ran and fired, killing Gino who was closer to him with the bullets left in the gun that killed Gallo, then rushed over with a sliding shovel motion, putting Gino down, and while using his body as his shield to block a wave of bullets, he picked up the gun that had slipped from Gino's hand, and slid sideways, throwing a bullet into the face of the female killer a few meters away.
At this time, Aladino and Sandro on the other side of the first floor had retreated behind the two pillars and fired rapidly at Jack through cover.
They thought ...... There is no danger to himself for the time being, after all, there are so many people, so many guns, and so many crossfires in this factory at this time...... Jack couldn't have just hit the two of them who had retreated, right?
As a result, in the next second, these two were headshot.
Jack's priority is to kill these henchmen...... He took advantage of the pause to get up, rushed forward, came to Sandro's side, and shot him in the temple; The bullet passed through Sandro's head and flew precisely to Aradino's nose, which was in the same straight line.
The killers around him were also quick-eyed, and to them, it seemed as if Jack had teleported from a corner of the ground to a pillar a few meters away, and came to see him through one.
After killing the two men with a single bullet, Jack took the gun from Sandro's hand. With two guns in hand, he stepped out of the arrow, leaped up, and stepped on the pillar...... "Run" to the wall.
He scurried sideways, stepping on the edge of the railing between the first and second floors, spreading his arms and pouring ammunition in all directions with the fastest rate of fire a dual-wielding pistol could offer.
Bang bang –
It seems to be a frenzied shooting, but it is not a fire suppression, but a dense, continuous and accurate kill.
Every shot Jack fires is purposeful, he knows what he's aiming at and where the bullet will go.
What do you mean by "fire suppression"? How many of these shots will hit? Use continuous shots that you know will not hit so that the other party does not dare to come forward?
Do Olympic shooters get a random shot in a game? Of course not, their mission, all their training and dedication, is to hit the target.
So, what about the killer?
Years of honed skills, accumulated experience, precipitated mind, everything...... In the end, what will be accomplished is nothing more than sending the target to death with the shortest path.
Shooters miss medals at most if they make mistakes, and killers who make mistakes will lose their lives.
Therefore, in Jack's eyes, there is no such thing as "fire suppression"; If the other party dodges or blocks the bullet, that's another matter, anyway, the bullet that comes out of his hand, unless he deliberately wants to keep it alive, is bound to go head-to-head.
…… Bang bang bang.
Soon, the gunfire of the two guns in Jack's hand stopped.
There wasn't a single empty trigger pull, as Jack knew which bullet was the last one by the weight of the gun in his hand.
And all the bullets that he shot out were like they had eyes, and they all hit the head of some unlucky guy without exception.
Gun gun headshot, gun kill, this is the criterion of killing gods.
In the ballistic fields in this factory, only the killing god was unharmed, and he walked away in mid-air.
When the magazines of the two pistols were empty, more than a dozen of the killers were corpses.
At this moment, Jack started the "time stop" again and jumped up to the second floor. When he grabbed a submachine gun that had fallen next to the corpse, time began to pass again...... And he also started the next round of strafing and raiding.