This was a three-story building for rent. There were seven people living in it. Ten minutes ago, these seven people had left one after another. For Wayne Industries, it was easy to evacuate seven people without alerting the opponent. So when the three guys were discussing in full swing, they were already trapped in a cage by Saber.
Two cans of fear gas and two grenades naturally couldn't solve the problem, but it could compress the combat power of these three guys to a low and terrifying level.
The grenades detonated in the narrow enclosed space almost filled every corner of the house with scorching flames and destructive fragments. They couldn't avoid them at all!
"Boom!"
The crazily surging flames directly broke the window, and a fire dragon visible to the naked eye rushed out of the window. The power was so fierce that Saber couldn't help but shrink his head. He waited patiently, and the safety of the assault rifle in his hand had been opened. For opponents who wanted to destroy everything he had now, Saber would never hesitate to use his means.
He couldn't wait to twist their heads, stuff them into the toilet, and drown them. He was like the coldest hunter in the dark. The rifle in his hand swept back and forth, and his eyes were fixed on the window at the back of the house. After a big explosion, those guys would instinctively choose the fastest way to escape.
A moment later, a black shadow rolled out of the shattered window. It was as strong as a bear, but even from a distance, Saber could see the miserable wounds on his body. His left arm was broken from the elbow joint. It couldn't be more miserable. The mane on the beast's body had all been burned. There was a shocking scratch on his abdomen that almost split the guy from the middle.
He was also carrying two guys who seemed to be alive in his hand. Their injuries were worse than the bearman, especially the snake boss. Strictly speaking, this guy didn't take the melee route. He was more similar to a druid who manipulated animals. In the face of the explosion that destroyed everything, at this time, he was already breathing less and exhaling more.
If it wasn't for the chest still moving up and down, Saber might have thought that it was already a corpse.
Derrick's situation was limited. After all, he was a mutant who could combine his arms into weapons. When the explosion happened, his arms crossed and helped him block most of the fragments, but unfortunately, the flames that followed still swallowed him.
"Puff!"
Derrick lay on the ground with difficulty. The residual effects of the fear gas still stubbornly existed after the explosion. In the eyes of this poor mutant, even the thick dark clouds and the broken stars above his head were distorted. He instinctively felt that his condition was very bad. He wanted to change this situation, but his body seemed to be disconnected from his mind. No matter how hard he gritted his teeth, he couldn't even move a finger.
He looked at Hoffman who stood up shakily and wanted to remind him that the danger was still there! Still!
Don't get up!
The crazy warning like a poisonous snake jumped in his mind. It was even crazier than when the grenade was thrown into the basement. He knew that the killer … the killer hiding in the darkness was still here. He never left.
He was like a venomous snake hiding in the surrounding darkness, waiting for them to put down their last bit of wariness. Then, he would ruthlessly stuff his poisonous fangs into their necks, greedily sucking every drop of their blood and eating every last piece of their flesh.
Run quickly! Hoffman, run! Run …
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, all of Derek's thoughts were interrupted. He could only watch as Huffman's body swayed. However, this existence that was like a wild bear in the snowy plains of Quebec clenched his teeth and didn't fall down. Blood splattered everywhere and the warm blood dripped onto Derek's face.
But this was only the beginning.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Another three bullets hit Hoffman. However, the remnants of the fear gas caused this bearman to enter a berserk state due to the distorted environment. He waved his only remaining arm. His eyes were red as he roared and charged towards the dark red figure that crawled up from the grass in front of him.
He was almost facing the metal storm that Saber shot out. Blood splattered on his body like raindrops. However, the strong survivability after beastification made Hoffman like a real running tank. He couldn't stop and didn't want to stop. He charged forward.
"Ahhh! Die!!! "
The ground seemed to be shaking. Derrick who was leaning against the rubble saw Huffman getting closer and closer to that bastard. His eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope. If he only used firearms to fight, as long as Huffman could restrain him, as long as he could temporarily suppress him, he would be able to win.
As long as …
"Bang!"
Saber threw the empty rifle aside. He looked coldly at the black bear charging towards him. He had lost an arm and had a fatal wound on his abdomen. Even with mutated humans' insane survivability, this was still a fatal injury. However, he didn't stop. He endured the bullets and charged towards Saber like a wild beast.
"Boom!"
The fist carried Hoffman's final frenzy as it smashed down. The power almost broke through the air. It even brought about a pressure storm above Saber's head. However, Saber only took one step to the right. The fist brushed past his body and smashed into the ground.
At the same time, Saber's left hand reached behind him. A black blade flashed in the air.
"Pu!"
The black blade was driven by Saber's strength. It pierced through Hoffman's skin and his heart. It finally came out from his back.
Droplets of warm blood dripped onto his gloves. Seiber tilted his head as he felt the life slipping away from this powerful werebear's body. He loosened his grip, and the werebear knelt on the ground like a crumbling city wall.
The coldness on Seiber's face eased up a little. He swiped the side of his leg with his other hand and a large caliber black pistol appeared in his hand.
He pressed the cold barrel against the back of Hoffman's head. This guy wasn't dead yet. He was still struggling to stand up.
"The Brotherhood … The Brotherhood … How could, how could they die … in the hands of … someone like you …"
"Bang!"
The bullet flew out of the muzzle and left a trail of flame in the dark night. In this close to zero distance collision, the bullet flew out of the barrel with the most primitive kinetic energy and easily blew apart half of Huffman's skull, causing his corpse to roll to the side.
The blood red liquid splashed everywhere. It looked extremely disgusting.
Saber whistled. He walked forward and stepped on Hoffman's body. He pulled out the blade and swung it in the air. He held the blade in one hand and the gun in the other. He walked briskly towards the two lying on the ground.
Derek glared at Seiber with hatred. He had witnessed Seiber's atrocious actions from start to finish, but there was nothing he could do other than to glare at Seiber angrily. He couldn't even move a finger.
Saber walked to their side. He first looked at the snake man whose life was unknown. He looked at the almost blown up body and shook his head regretfully.
This guy wasn't going to live.
"Bang!"
The bullet flew from above and pierced through the feminine snake man's head. However, from a certain perspective, the snake man was also a lucky guy. He died while unconscious. The hot blood splashed onto Derrick's face. He felt everything in front of him turn blood red. However, under this extreme anger and seeing two of his brothers die in the hands of the enemy, his left hand moved slightly.
The next moment, Saber squatted beside Derrick. His dark red ghost mask looked extremely horrifying in the dark night. He reached out and patted Derrick's face with the gun in his hand.
"Hey, buddy. There were 5 of you. Including you, I only saw 4 of you. Where did the last one go?"
Derrick gritted his teeth and glared at Saber. Even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't. This glare was naturally interpreted by Saber as a provocation.
A trace of mockery flashed across the eyes under the light blue lenses.
"Crack!"
The black straight blade pierced through Derrick's right hand and pierced his palm into the ground. That kind of heart-wrenching pain after the fear of the poison distorted his perception was almost unstoppable. It rushed through every bone and every blood vessel in his body. He couldn't help but want to cry out.
"Ugh!"
He gritted his teeth and didn't let the cry of pain come out. However, his whole body was trembling like a sieve. His eyes were shining with hatred.
"Raven sent you guys, right?"
Saber's voice that was changed to an extremely gloomy voice sounded in Derrick's ears. He still didn't answer. This made Saber even more curious about this guy who was clearly at the end of his rope. He turned the blade in his hand, making the pain even more intense. His voice also became more and more strange.
"I've seen a lot of real tough guys. They sacrificed themselves for some lofty or twisted ideals. That kind of belief made their will far surpass their body's senses. For those people, pain is useless."
"But what about you?"
"Are you really a tough guy? A bastard who tried to kidnap a child … What qualifications do you have to pretend to be a tough guy in front of me? "
"Pa!"
The blade sank. A small part of Derrick's palm was cut off. This kind of pain almost made him crazy. His eyes widened at this moment. He let out a whimper, but he still couldn't speak.
Seeing this scene, Saber suddenly understood.
"Oh, so it's not that you don't want to speak. You just can't speak … Then I'm sorry, I wronged you."
He stood up, stretched out a foot and stepped on Derrick's palm. He pulled out the black straight blade from the ground. Then, he bent down again and used his left hand to pull up Derrick's collar. It looked like he was going to bring him back.
But the moment Saber bent down, Derrick suddenly raised his left hand. With the last of his strength, he turned it into a sharp black blade and pierced through Saber's abdomen. He could feel that the arm that turned into a blade grazed Saber's flesh. That kind of warm touch.
If he could make a sound, Derrick would definitely laugh out loud. He stabbed him. He avenged Huffman, Black Dart and Snake Man!
Even if he died, he could go see them with glory.
"Hey, buddy, what are you doing?"
Saber felt the pain of his body being pierced. But there was no anger or other expression on his face. He only moved back slightly and slid down from Derrick's black blade with some difficulty.
He looked at the torn armor with a vexed expression.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this time I have to spend a lot of money to repair it … This is terrible!"
As for Derrick, the ecstasy in his eyes turned into true despair and shock. In his vision that was dyed red, Saber's hideous wound on his abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. There wasn't even much blood flowing out.
Saber held the straight blade with both hands and looked at the despairing Derrick with a trace of mockery.
"Tell me, brother … the feeling of revenge, does it feel good?"
Derrick closed his eyes. He didn't want to say anything anymore. This kind of healing ability … To hell with the Epsilon Mutant! This is definitely above the Gamma-level … They were fooled!
In the end, Saber didn't take Derrick with him. He didn't have the habit of torturing people, so he used a bullet to end Derrick's desperate life. After the black tomahawk carried the three body bags and left the dark sky, in a farther place, hundreds of meters away from the destroyed house, a figure covered his mouth tightly and disappeared under the sea.
Flounder crazily swung her tail. Under the water, her tears mixed into the water. There was a trace of joy for escaping death and unforgettable hatred in her eyes.
Saber Hawke … In the name of the Brotherhood … We will not rest until we die!
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