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Villain Upgrade System

In a nuclear apocalypse, mass detonation of stealth missiles the survivors liked to call Angel Fire rained down and exploded on planet Earth. There had been no warnings, no prophecies, no deductions either. A deadly virus spread, enveloping the world as evolution radiation mixed with oxygen A retired X Soldier who had previously being a failed result of a military experiment tries to navigate his way back to his daughter... An entire city apart. [You have eliminated an Armoured Zombie, 2 Evolution points have been extracted from radiation gathered.] [Warning! Evolution points contains Memory fragments, do you wish to perceive, delete or start skill extrapolation of memory fragment?] "Start Skill Extrapolation." [Scanning Memory Fragments...] [Scan completed. Skill found] [Skill: Godly Devourer(Divine Skill)!] [Godly Devour: Devour Evo points to strengthen the user!] [Learning Godly Devour will occupy you entire skill slot, do you wish to learn the technique?] "Yes!" [Skill successfully learned!]

Typhlix · Fantasie
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57 Chs

Emergence Of The Boss

"Bang!"

He was lifted off the ground and his twisted his waist as his legs slapped forwards like a whip.

"Bang! Bang!!"

He kicked at the chest of two mercenaries while avoiding been bashed and stabbed by the bat and the knife.

The force propelled him backwards towards the one with the bullet. His back seem to have turned into a weapon as he back slammed him back into the elevator. It was so sudden the man didn't expect it and from the force, the man slammed into the elevator shaft and began to freefall.

Ryver landed in the ground and moved forwards but by that time, the two people he had kicked seem to have realised who they were dealing with and they instantly withdrew their pistols, since Ryver cooks overpower them in hand to hand combat, can he do the same with a pistol in their hands?

"Use your firearm!" One of them suddenly shouted to the others. Although two of them had been crippled, their hands were still instant. They drew backwards, giving them space to avoid friendly fire along with the four others as they aimed.

"Kill this fucking bastard!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The atmosphere rained a heavy storm of bullet as they headed directly for Ryver in all directions. Ryver was in a full sprint, heading for the four people before him. It was as though he couldn't see the people aim for him and fired.

Abruptly, his body changed direction, and it was as though there was a glitch in the system and Ryver's body seem to have flickered in and out of existence. For a moment, the six mercenaries thought they were in some sort of virtual reality game world as it was impossible for a real person to glitch in real life.

Before they could think any further in their confusion, the bullets passes through Ryver as though he was a ghost and he immediately arrived before the four of them. He immediately kicked outhis leg seem to have turned into a hammer as they kicked a the head of a mercenary as though it was football.

"BANG!"

The force shook the entire system of the mercenary as he was instanrly knocked out. But the force behind Ryver's legs carried thw man's entire body and slammed it against the skull of the mercenaries beside him, slammimg them direct into the ground as their skulls fractured.

As that foot touch the ground, he twisted his waist and his other leg rose up.

"Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!" two other skulls shattered as they slammed into the ground.

"Bang! Bang!!" The two other crippled mercenaries seem to have been jolted out of their shock as the immediately aimed directly at Ryver and opened fire as though their lives depended on it and when facing the truth, their lives did depend on it.

Ryver rolledro the ground, grabbing the body of one of the Mercenaries and placed it before him like a human shield meat.

Blood was gushing off the mercenary head, sepilimg spilling irn Ryver's hair, hand and cloth as he held the body in the air, standing up. The man he held up as a human shield meat still seem to be alive but he was barely breathing from the shallow sound resounding from his gas mask even with the crack in his skull.

But then, bullets tore through the air, slamming into the body and turning it into a seive.

The body shook as multiple bullets holes filled the mercenary's body. Of the man had any chances of survival previously, it's obviously non existenr now.

The two other men still alive were sitting ducks to Ryver. They could hardly move with their injuries and they were obviously bleeding out. If they didn't stop their injuries from bleeding, they would die from blood loss. But Ryver wasn't a very patient person.

He picked up naother body from the ground and threw the bodies at the two cripple, blocking their line of sight.

The cripple slapped the two bodies away mercilessly without care of the corpses of their partner. They were Mercenaries and they only cared for themselves in the end, maybe if they survive this, they might give their comrade a good burier but for now, they have to sirvuve this monster of a person.

The instant they slapped the bodies away from their view and aimed again, they were immediately stunned as Ryver was no where to he found.

"Over here."

The two raised their head at the voice and their throats were revealed. They felt a cold steel blade softly niches against their throat and warm liquid pouring out from it.

They were instantly confused but then they saw Ryver clean two combat blades with their clothes and as they fell from fatigue, they knew it was going to be their last.

Ryver retrieved the two firearm from the two corpses. He didn't fire at their skulls to make sure they never came back. He had other plans with their zombie form.

Ryver brows knitted softly as he remembered something. 'I didn't hear the sound of that guy landing.' the elevator shaft was more than fifty meters deep, he could have heard the sound of the man he had dropped land, but he didn't hear anything.

'He might have survived.' Ryver shrugged hai shoulder then got to work with the corpses, placing them at some corner of the ground floor

Then he waited, seated at the middle of the ground floor, he waited for something. But it didn't seem to be waiting, he seem as though he was preparing for something huge as his face was extremely solemn and his breathing slowed, as though he was meditating.

There was an abruptly clang that echoed from deep within the elevator shaft as the entire five inch thick cable snapped as though it was a normal rope and then, a puff of smoke blew outward from the elevator as a figure emerged from the depth of the elevator shaft.