Chapter 16: Terror

"Alright, here it is!"

A group of people walked out of Savoy's bar and stopped in an alley on the back street.

"Since you're going to die, why don't you answer me a question, is Bernie with you?"

Starck looked up, a smile on his face.

A man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard walked up from behind him in front of Stark.

"So what? Isn't it? There are some things that shouldn't be asked, don't ask, blame you for being nosy! ”

He raised his gun, aimed it at the man in Stark's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger.

"If you have no grudges or grudges, are you really not afraid of murder and breaking the law? The federation doesn't seem to have abolished the death penalty yet? ”

Stark continued to smile at the man in front of him as if he was fine.

"Come out, you know these minions can't deal with me! I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When the gunshots rang out, the bloody hole and the broken watermelon-like head that should have appeared did not appear, and the man who should have been lying down was shouting in front of the shadow behind the bearded Walker.

Walker looked at the man in surprise, his eyebrows twisted, and he pulled the trigger twice.

"Phew! Bang! ”

The man, still smiling, looked at the shadow behind him.

It seems that in the eyes of this man, the self with a gun pointed at his head has never existed in this world.

Walker withdrew the gun facing the man's eyebrows, unloaded the magazine and looked at it, where three bullets were clearly missing from the magazine.

When he looked up at the short-haired man again, he saw that there were three bullets connected to the front and back of the man's eyebrows, which were slowly rotating in the air.

"You!! You are.... You... ”

Before Walker could finish speaking, Stark's hands that had been cut backwards had already been pulled out of the arms of the two big men behind him, and he took advantage of the situation to move the three bullets that were still slowly rotating in front of his eyebrows behind him.

"Ah~~~"

A few screams came, and several big men who were still pressing Buzz, Borg and Carter just now were shot and fell to the ground.

It was only at this moment that all those present believed that the shots just now were not silent.

"Damn, when I was playing with knives, why did you still play with open crotch pants, and you dared to use a knife to compare with me today?"

While looking at the horse boy who had just held a few high-frequency cutting daggers against him, Carter pulled out a soft joint knife from his belt, and shook the knife that was drawn out one by one in the wind.

The blades of the blades merged together in an instant, and a one-meter-long single-edged katana was reflecting a little cold light in the dim light.

"Exercise restraint and try not to chop too much, otherwise it will not be easy to clear the site"

The black tower-like Borg shook his two hands, and when he clenched them into fists, a few stubbles of matte black blades more than three inches long were revealed in the fists, which looked like a black bear with its paws sticking out of its paws.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air behind Walker, and a handsome man with glasses had already put a prisoner's collar on Walker's neck.

There is nothing special about the Prisoner Collar, except that if it moves a certain distance away from the parent source, it will explode inward.

For example, the neck and the like will be blown away in an instant, and then the head that should have been there will no longer be visible on the wound with a small wound.

"Follow me, set the blasting range of 5 meters, and don't set the unlock code."

The delicate man silently walked towards Arnold and the bunny girl who were far away from this group of people, and the person who was grabbing Arnold and the bunny girl involuntarily stepped back.

"Let them go, my patience is only three seconds, two seconds countdown, one second!"

The delicate Buz floated past with barely visible steps. The bearded Walker wearing the prisoner's collar completely collapsed, the man put a dog ring on himself and walked away without looking back, the detonation radius of 5 meters was too short, he could only immediately run up and follow the man, and also ran in Arnold's direction.

By the time the countdown was finished, the good-looking Buzz had disappeared from thin air.

Several big men who were grabbing Arnold and the bunny girl immediately nervously grabbed their weapons and used Arnold and the girl as shields in front of them.

Starck didn't look back, rushing towards the shadows on the street corner he had been staring at.

At the same time, Carter, wielding his long knife, had already flown into the dagger horses.

He leaned down slightly, sprinting to the left as he sprinted, and a shiny dagger burst out of the air from where Carter was supposed to pass.

It's a pity that after being let go of the way, Carter's knife floating behind him didn't let go, only to see the knife slanted upward, and the arm holding the dagger was pulled out of a thin invisible red stripe, and then the arm slipped off the body that was originally connected.

It's not that the knife is very sharp, judging from the broken wound of the arm, this knife actually changed the angle seven times in a row along the joints of the arm, which is equivalent to cutting off the muscles and tendons without touching a single bone at all, and even the bone socket of the broken wound is intact.

Carter, who had just let go of this attack, swept the knife that floated across the arm of the person behind him in front of him.

The handle of the knife lifted upwards to block the wrist of the other dagger that stabbed him, and with the feedback of the block, he bent his elbow, and the arm holding the dagger that stabbed him fell completely.

However, there was not only one dagger that stabbed Carter, but also a dagger that stabbed from behind at the same time, which did not seem to arouse the alarm of this Carter, the knife man.

Just as the stab from the back was about to succeed, the gangster's eyes suddenly went black, and a big fist with spikes had blocked all the light that could be seen in front of him.

With a loud "boom", a sturdy body of about 1.8 meters was smashed into the wall, embedded in a human-shaped pit, and did not move.

"It's been a long time since I've cut someone, I've been a little rusty lately, Carter."

Black Bear Borg, who was retracting his fist, continued to walk towards the remaining gangsters.

"I'm just giving you a chance to vent, our team has sacrificed so many people this time, I know you're not feeling good!"

Carter licked his lips and disappeared into thin air.

"Don't come here!! Stay back! We're going to kill these two guys if we come back again!" ”

Looking at the three demons who killed more than half of their brothers between the calcium carbide sparks, the picture was simply bloody and unbearable to look at!

These gangsters have done a lot of dirty things in the past few years, but it is the first time in their lives that they can play such a thing as murder like art. . .

"What I hate the most is the people who use children and women as shields, and you have taken them all."

Before the people who held the guns against Arnold and the Bunny Girl could react, who was talking in their ears, the heads of these people had all been opened by bullets.

"4.87 meters, almost your head exploded"

Buzz, who came out from behind the flowered corpses, put two pen-like things back into the pockets of his shirt, and watched Walker frantically flashing red lights in the prisoner's collar.

The bearded Walker sat down on the floor as if he had seen a ghost.

"You ... Surely you are not from the Federal College ...

That person, being able to block high-energy electromagnetic bullets at such a close distance, this is not something that ordinary people with mental abilities can do, is he... ”

"If you shouldn't guess, don't guess, this sentence sounds familiar, who said it just now?"

Buzz, who slowly walked past Walker, glanced in the dark direction of Stark's surprise attack with his tactical glasses.

"Knife hand, black bear, let's go. The boss is already far away! ”

The three men in flowered shirts each took out a few capsules-like pills and threw them on the corpses on the ground, walking towards the darkness. Walker, the bearded man who followed closely, glanced back as if in a dream.

Just a few seconds ago, a dozen corpses that were still lying there were spitting white smoke and turning into pools of mist.

"Eldest sister, this time... Kicked to the iron plate... ”

Looking at the backs of these three men who were a hundred times more ferocious than himself, Walker felt the horror from the soul for the first time in his life.