Yes, there was no bullet in the chamber of the gun.
Under normal circumstances, in addition to the bullets in the magazine, the gun chamber could indeed be loaded with another bullet. However, in that case, even if the safety was turned on, it was very likely that the gun would be fired during a collision. Just as Plum said, it was simply playing with one's life.
Although Seiber was a little crazy, he wasn't stupid. Of course, he wouldn't do something as risky as this.
However, this did not prevent him from playing a game of intimidation, did it?
When Saber's figure pounced on her, 'Plum' subconsciously pulled the trigger. However, only the low sound of the firing pin could be heard. She had been played!
However, before she could react, Saber's heavy fist smashed into her abdomen, causing her to feel a sharp pain.
Although Saber did not know the strength of the imposter before him, the fact that she could perfectly disguise herself as' Plum 'was enough to make him vigilant. Therefore, he used all his strength in his attack. A scorching torrent of heat rushed through his body. His arms collided slightly, and with a heavy punch, he sent' Plum's' body crashing to the ground.
If an ordinary person were to take this blow, they would definitely suffer from internal bleeding. However, this was Saber, a humanoid combat weapon. It was not easy to take advantage of him.
"Damn it!"
The imposter let out a low groan. The moment she fell to the ground, her body escaped from Saber's fist with unimaginable agility and flexibility. This was not a movement that an ordinary person could perform. It was as if she had reached the pinnacle of yoga. Her body suddenly curled back, dodging the punch by a hair's breadth. Her body was almost pressed against the ground as she 'squirmed' backwards.
It was strange, but also extremely fast. After Saber's punch missed, he immediately turned around and blocked with his arms. The next moment, two daggers appeared in the air, accurately stabbing towards his heart. However, they were blocked by his arms.
Saber swung his arms outwards, and the bloody daggers flew into the air. The blood droplets swayed under the bright light. He was like a ferocious tiger, forcefully withstanding the imposter's two side kicks. Once again, his fist landed on her body.
This time, there was no window to block the attack. The imposter clutched her stomach and rolled out of the room. She tried to adjust her body in mid-air, but Seiber had already picked up the dagger on the floor and dashed towards her again. She tried to stabilize herself in mid-air, but Seiber had already picked up the dagger and dashed towards her again.
He did not give her even a second to speak. The two daggers almost brushed past her body, cutting through the air. There was a strong smell of blood on them.
Bang! Bang!
She brandished the whip in her hand, and the smashed objects around her were swept into her attack. However, to be honest, the space of a room wasn't enough for such a weapon. Furthermore, Seiber was infuriated, so she wasn't afraid of pain at all. After a few rounds of fighting, two wounds appeared on her arm.
Saber's cheek was cut open by the barbs of the whip. He stuck out his tongue and licked the drops of blood that fell on the side of his mouth. The taste of blood exploded in his mouth like the most delicious food, stimulating his taste buds, every cell in his body, and every bone in his body.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, just like that night in Gotham when he faced Ducard and the mysterious female ninja. He was in a berserk state.
Like an angry beast, he howled and rushed forward again. The long whip exploded on his body, leaving bloody wounds. However, the pain made him even more manic. He swung his fists, and the sharpness of the daggers made the imposter, who was originally on par with him, feel the pressure.
"Damn it! I hate thick-skinned guys like you the most! "
She tossed the black whip aside and pulled out a strange-looking dagger from her back. She used a combination of 'Jiu Jitsu' and 'Yoga' to engage in close combat with Seiber. However, after five seconds, she began to regret her decision.
Crack!
She picked up a stool from the ground and threw it at Seiber. However, Seiber didn't dodge and punched the surface of the stool. The recoil caused her to take a step back. She lost her balance and was kicked in the stomach by Seiber again. It was as if she was hit by a piece of steel.
"Go away!"
She swung the dagger and made a deep cut on his leg, but it was useless. Saber's body only staggered for a moment before he pounced on her again.
She could see that the wound on his arm had stopped bleeding and was beginning to heal … This guy's ability was self-healing. It was the most common, the most helpless, and the most troublesome ability. Especially when it was paired with a violent person like Saber, the danger was almost ten times greater.
She felt like she had bumped into a weakened version of Logan. This guy was famous among all the mutants for being crazy and difficult to deal with.
Bang!
The impersonator's body flipped backward, and the fist landed on the wall. A dent appeared on the meticulously painted wall, and around the fist, the wall cracked. The impersonator's eyes twitched when she saw this. She quickly threw away the dagger in her hand and dashed to the window while Seiber was dodging.
With a light leap, she stood on top of the window. Her miserable appearance, disguised as Plum, began to change rapidly. Her clothes seemed to have changed color. At this moment, densely packed small blue scales covered her beautiful body. Her hair also changed from black to wine-red. On her forehead and cheeks, there were also small black barbs that looked like scales.
She transformed from an angel to a demon almost instantly. There was no doubt that she was a mutant as well. Furthermore, her extraordinary mutant form made Seiber freeze on the spot.
"The Mutant Brotherhood greets you, Red Devil!"
She said, her voice was hoarser than before, and there was a special charm in it. Her extremely emotional eyes stared at Saber.
"Although I don't know what your relationship with Agent May is, there is no doubt that she is very important to you, isn't she? 457 Third Avenue, Queens, we will only wait for you for two hours. If you don't come … get ready to collect her body! "
"Aren't you afraid of SHIELD's revenge?"
Saber's left hand was on the wall. The rapid loss of the burning current in his body made him feel a burst of emptiness from the innermost part of his body, but he couldn't let this troublesome opponent in front of him feel it. He gritted his teeth and said.
"Hell! I have no grievances with you! I don't want to get involved in your conflicts with Professor Charles and ordinary people! Why would I do this? "
"Hahaha … Look at you, little cutie who is scared out of his wits by SHIELD."
The pretender laughed and stood up on the wide window. She stretched out a finger and shook it gently. "Maybe in your opinion, SHIELD is a behemoth, but for The Brotherhood, it is not everything, and it is not invincible … As for you, my little cutie … don't you have this awareness yet?"
Her voice suddenly became high-pitched.
"This is a war between stupid humans and mutants that has been going on for who knows how long! Do you think you can escape all of this? Us, or them … You have to make a choice! The blood of our kind flows in your body. For you, there will never be a third party in this war! "
She looked at Saber with pity.
"Especially when you have done something that most mutants can't do, you still want to be alone. You are like a deserter running away with a gun. You don't know what your power means to ordinary people. This world should be ours … It should also be yours, not the short-sighted humans."
"Poor Agent Plum is still waiting for you to save her, my little cutie … We look forward to your performance, don't let us down!"
"I am Raven … You can call me Mystique. The stage is set, start your performance! The Devil of Gotham! "
She opened her hands like a cross and fell to the night sky behind her. This scene shocked Saber to the extreme. He ignored his weak body and quickly rushed to the window. He looked down, but other than the cold night wind, there was no trace of the blue figure.
"What the hell!"
Saber turned around and wanted to rush to the bed, but his legs gave out and he fell to the ground. This was the second time he had exhausted all his energy. Raven had opened at least 7 wounds on his body. If it wasn't for his special body, just the bleeding alone would have been enough to kill him. The last time he felt this way was when he faced the four gunmen in Gotham. The unbearable numbness and pain spread throughout his body, making it impossible for him to even move a step.
He gritted his teeth and crawled forward with difficulty. The distance from the window to the bed was less than 5 meters. He crawled for 30 seconds. Finally, he reached out with his left hand and grabbed the bed sheet. He pulled it down with difficulty and the black handbag fell to the ground.
It was as if a hungry beast had awakened in his body. It roared and wanted to devour everything. He felt as if his body had been hollowed out. His vision began to shake and distort.
Seiber's left hand trembled as he took out the energy bar that he had prepared beforehand. He didn't tear it apart, instead, he stuffed it into his mouth and bit it open, allowing the oddly sweet food to enter his mouth.
"Hu … hu …"
He lay on the ground, feeling the food slipping into his stomach and instantly digesting it into energy. His arms regained some strength, and he closed his eyes. 15 minutes later, he jumped up from the ground. Beside him were dozens of energy bar packaging scattered around.
He didn't say a word as he threw the tattered bathrobe to the side. He put on his clothes and took out two small toys from the black handbag. He then strode out the door.
"Ka"
The fully loaded magazine was stuffed into the black handgun. The fully armed Saber put on the dark red devil mask. Under the unique lenses, his eyes became gloomy and cold. He sat in the driver's seat and turned the rearview mirror to look at the dark red devil in the mirror.
"You want to see the real Saber? … Okay! I'll satisfy you! "
He stepped on the gas pedal and the black Dodge roared. Like a beast looking for food, the car crashed through the railings of the garage and rushed out. It was like an arrow flying out of a bow in the dark night. It was also like a black blade coming out of its sheath.
If a battle is inevitable … Then let it come. Blood splashed and death screamed. Let it come!
"Mei … You owe me one."
On the other side, in a dark, damp corner, Mei's eyes flew open. The back of her head was still sore from the heavy blow she had suffered.
In the dark, Mei felt the ropes binding her body. She struggled for a moment and then took a deep breath and leaned against the wall in the corner.
She had a hard time trying to recall the scene from before. At the weapons exhibition, she had parted ways with Seiber. Five minutes later, Seiber had walked up to her and told her that he had found traces of a few mutated humans wandering around the weapons exhibition.
Mei didn't notice anything wrong, but when she turned the corner, her vision went dark and she didn't know anything.
Now that she thought about it, the person laughing … wasn't Saber! A name immediately popped up in Mei's mind for someone to be able to disguise themselves so well.
Riven the Mystic … Mutated Brotherhood!
"Damn it!"
Plum gritted her teeth and cursed, but all her equipment had been taken away. Left with no other choice, Plum could only move her body with great difficulty. Her head buzzed, and the pain from her forehead made her grit her teeth and let out a muffled groan.
However, her earring fell off from her ear. Plum raised her foot and stomped on the hexagonal earring. She then heaved a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and quietly leaned against the corner. From the footsteps in the darkness, she could tell that there were at least seven people standing outside the darkness.
The Mutated Brotherhood doesn't recruit normal people. In other words, there were at least seven mutated humans … This was a trap, but it wasn't targeted at her. It was targeted at someone else.
"Saber … You bastard, don't come …"
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