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Immortals: The Curse of Samsara

"You have all the power in the world. The money, the strength, the charm. But what does it matter, when you are fated to a life of eternal misery? To repeatedly live a loveless life? Wherein everyone - and everything - you love dies and fades away with time?" For as long as Jason can remember, he has been a killer. Raised as a child soldier, he was trained in the arts of murder as a mercenary, an assassin, and a bodyguard. In short, his life was anything but dull. Yet his greatest wish was to live a normal life, date a normal girl, have a moment to breathe and relax. His wish was to be a normal boy, no, a real boy and not some weapon. But his thirst for strength led him to the path of both the scientifically psychic world and the mystically supernatural world. One day, he is entrusted to protect a young girl whose entire family was murdered. Two years after taking her as his sister, Jason tries to lead a life that's as normal as possible in the most technologically advanced city in the world, Sanctuary. However his newfound freedom is threatened when his past comes to haunt him, and his hunger to join the extraordinary life once more begins to consume him. As enemies from both the worlds of supernatural and science come crashing down upon him, Jason must make a choice, and choose which life he'd rather have. An uneventful, normal life. Or the life of the impossible, where dog eats dog, and only the strongest survive. "There are no good people or bad people. No heroes, no villains. Just people. People doing what they believe is right. From their perspective. Their experience. Their upbringing. Their nature. Their nurture. But there are monsters out there ... monsters who just want to watch the world burn. Wanna guess which one I am?" Cover art commissioned by me and made by ArtofLariz from DeviantArt. Warning: This is an 18+ novel with detailed violence and mature scenes. Spoiler-not-a-spoiler: The story will eventually leave the urban fantasy setting and head into high fantasy. Because of this, supporting characters may be written out as the story progresses forward, so please don't get too attached. (Possible side-effects to attachment may include crying in public and blaming ninjas, swearing out loud in a bus, smashing your pc's keyboard, or chucking your phone at the wall and almost hitting your mom. Readers discretion is advised)

Drakonous · Urban
Not enough ratings
228 Chs

Chapter 37.2

Jason stood on the ledge of a highway and looked down at a decommissioned warehouse that was below him. This warehouse was used to prepare and package canned sardines until it was shut down due to health reasons: the sardines were found to contain an unhealthy amount of mutagens from exposure to Aether that was toxic to humans. The warehouse was decommissioned, meaning that utilities such as electricity and water had been disconnected for a long time. However, beginning from last week, there was a spike of activity around this area and A.V.A managed to track it to this abandoned warehouse.

Meaning there's someone siphoning power from the grid within this warehouse, Jason thought as he narrowed his eyes.

"A.V.A," Jason muttered as his eyes glowed blue when he activated his holo-lenses. A.V.A controlled his lenses and zoomed into the warehouse while activating several different visions including infrared night vision and thermal imaging. At the same time, she connected his lenses to a satellite, giving him more precise data.

"Thermal scan of the area reveals thirty-six sources of heat," A.V.A stated calmly. "It appears they have activated the warehouse's heating as there's an area that I'm unable to scan."

Jason nodded and didn't blame A.V.A. He understood that using thermal scanning would reveal all heat sources, and a heater or boiler would cover nearby smaller sources of heat signatures.

"Don't worry about the inside," Jason answered. "Just get me a lock on the signatures that are patrolling."

"You don't intend to enter quietly," A.V.A stated when she heard Jason and he nodded in confirmation.

"That's right," Jason said quietly. "I need to burn off some steam. And what better way than to break bones and crush heads?"

A.V.A was quiet for a moment while Jason summoned his pocket dimension below his feet. Plates of his Fenrir armor flew out and began covering his body while he withdrew his under-armour from the dimension and directly onto his body.

"Alice and Alina are worried about you," A.V.A said when Jason was finished dressing up. Jason who was holding his helmet and preparing to put it on froze, his face conflicted with various emotions. "They decided to stay in the Loft. I believe the mansion is too large and quiet for them."

Jason was silent; he knew what A.V.A was implying but he pushed it out of his head and focused on the task at hand. He placed his helmet on and there was a hissing noise as the helmet tightened around his neck and closed all seals. His large blue eyes glowed, illuminating his shiny teeth breather while he clenched his fist.

"Time to hunt," Fenrir growled before leaping off the highway. His shoulder mounted Pivoting Grapple activated and shot at the chimney of the warehouse, which was the tallest point of entry. He swung like a pendulum to the roof of the warehouse without anyone below realizing and he crouched down to observe the entrance of the warehouse.

Hmm. Doesn't seem like there's any missing.

At a closer range, Fenrir used the built-in sensors of the helmet alongside his holo-lenses to monitor the patrolling guards. He noted that A.V.A's previous assessment was accurate enough and began planning on how to take the enemies down.

He retrieved a Sniper gun from his pendant and slipped a silencer on it before positioning himself to shoot the mercenaries that were standing on guard outside the warehouse. A slight whistling sound came out each time he fired and the mercenaries fell down like flies before they could realize what was happening. In less than a minute, Fenrir took out half a dozen mercenaries.

Mmm, too fast, Fenrir growlingly grimaced as he placed the sniper rifle back into his pendant. Not satisfying at all.

He noticed the two guards at the entrance moving as they realized something was wrong and grinned viciously underneath his helmet.

Now, this, this will be fun, Fenrir thought as he fell, pummeling towards the two guarding mercenaries.

He landed next to one who jumped in response and he used his elbow blades to stab the mercenary in the throat. The second mercenary turned at the sound but froze in fear as he caught sight of Fenrir before releasing the safety of his gun. Before he could aim and shoot, Fenrir threw a knife at him, striking his gun and disarming him. Right after, Fenrir lunged at him and sent a barrage of punches at him. In a second he launched six punches at the mercenary's chest and head. As the mercenary fell back from the force of the blows, Fenrir pulled his leg back like a scorpion and kicked downwards at the mercenary's leg, breaking the kneecap instantly. Before the mercenary could scream, Fenrir grabbed him by the throat and slammed him down to the ground.

"What was that?!" A voice from inside shouted; Fenrir slamming the mercenary onto the ground alarmed someone that was inside. "I'm gonna check it out!"

"I'll go with you!" a second voice said and Fenrir heard footsteps approaching from inside the warehouse.

He threw a dozen knives into the large doorway before dashing and taking cover behind a vehicle. Before the mercenaries could open the door, the knives let out a beeping noise before exploding. The door, which was made from metal, shattered inwards and sent shrapnel flying everywhere and killing the two mercenaries that were preparing to exit the warehouse.

"We're under attack!" a voice shouted and the remaining mercenaries that were relaxing or resting prepared themselves by arming and armoring up.

Fenrir took this moment to roll over the hood of the vehicle and run towards the warehouse. From amongst the flames, a handful of mercenaries saw him running towards him but were stunned when they saw his appearance; his body was covered in armor and his large teeth and glowing blue eyes looked inhuman to them.

"OPEN FIRE!" the leading mercenary bellowed and bullets rained down on Fenrir like a hailstorm. Bullets from SMG's, Assault Rifles, and Shotguns pelted him and Fenrir's movement was slowed as more mercenaries joined in shooting at him. A shotgun pellet hit him on the shoulder and forced him half a step backward while a few of the mercenaries began changing their ammo.

"Switch to HE rounds!" the lead mercenary shouted and a quarter of the shooters, who emptied their clips, proceeded to use High Explosive Rounds. The bullets fired from their guns hit Fenrir's armor and exploded on impact sending Fenrir reeling back even further. Soon smoke covered the area as the mercenaries continued shooting for a whole three minutes.