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Building a Guild in a Fiction World using my Gamer System

Waking up in a fictional world where different movies combined to form a gigantic world of a sort. How would an ordinary guy become the strongest entity? By building a guild, of course. This is a harem novel so before anyone complains, I'll just put it out there. The harem isn't that large and is slow going. Movies include: Marvel, DC, John Wick, Fast and Furious Saga and so on.

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Attack

-Next day-

Preparing for the fight was simple. He allocated all 4 points he had gotten from the last level up, to his dexterity. Raising it from 21 to 25, as this was the area he was most lacking in, in compared to his strength.

And against several opponents especially assassins, he needed something more than just strength. With him planning to solve this with guns rather than fist fights, dexterity was the way to go as not only it helped with speed, it helped with balance, coordination and reflexes as well.

He already had his weapons in his inventory and with a fresh pair of his go-to bulletproof suit, his preparation for the fight was complete.

"You ready?"

Bruce asked as he watched Brian, Roman, and the Transporter guy leave the mansion. Suki's job was simple, follow them from afar and after they get the hard drive, make sure the Transporter returns back to the mansion.

If he doesn't, follow after him till he does.

Suki nodded getting in the newly modified car.

Bruce walked over to her as he handed her a pistol, "Do you know how to use it?"

"Enough to shoot." Suki said taking the gun without question as she knew that the whole mission was dangerous enough for her to be extra careful. Liking thrills and wanting to die are two completely separate things.

"That should do for now," Bruce nodded, "Remember if I ask you to leave in the middle of whatever or wherever you are, you drive away and meet me where we were supposed to."

"Got it." Suki smiled looking at his concerned face, she was happy that the casual faced Bruce was showing varieties of emotion everyday as she felt he was opening up more, "I never thought you would be the overly careful type, besides I am not doing anything remotely dangerous other than doing what I do best."

"Yeah, yeah... but it never hurts to make sure." Bruce shrugged,

"You do remember that you owe me a favor, right mister?"

"I do." Bruce nodded,

"Well, I am calling in my IOU. You better come back alive, that should be enough of a request for that favor," She said driving off, following the three cars.

Bruce chuckled, as he turned on his receiver, signaling John who was already very close to the mansion. "We good to go."

"Let's do this!" Bruce took a deep breath lying on his stomach as his job was to work as a sniper, till the party actually started.

With a small smirk, he looked through the scope judging everyone's position one by one. With his advanced skill in Firearm mastery, he was close or even better than the top shooters in the world in any firearm, that included sniping.

Without hesitation, he fired three shots one after another dropping three of Carter's men who were high up as a lookout.

He then followed John with his scope judging his surrounding. John who sneaked in through the walls quickly grabbed a man pulling him towards the bush and slashing his throat off.

A man turned to notice the absence of his fellow guard but before he could signal or make a single move, a bullet launched right between his forehead dropping him dead.

"That's 5..." Bruce scouted the place one by one killing anyone that appeared within his line of vision, trying to make less noise as possible.

Anytime a man fell down, the other one next to him would surely drop next and the ones who would come looking for them after hearing a bit of noise would be taken down by John.

But the annoying thing was that all the men they were hunting as of now were Carter's, the assassins were nowhere to be seen.

Clearing the front area, John signaled that he was moving inside the mansion.

Bruce looked all over the front area of the mansion, for a final check as two men appeared out for a smoke break. Bruce smirked a little as he felt someone closing in on him, but he chose to focus more on the men on the balcony.

"21"

*Bam!*

"22"

*Bam!*

With a quick turn, Bruce shoved the sniper on the assassin's head who was creeping up behind him, as the Japanese assassin with two knives in his hand was right on his back.

Without hesitation, Bruce shot the gun but the assassin quickly dodged by pushing the gun away with his knife barely missing the bullet to his head.

The assassin growled leaping towards him, as Bruce kicked off the ground pushing himself back as he barely dodged the blade by an inch which nearly chopped off his dick. Using the gun as a throwing stick, he threw the gun at the assassin, who stepped back to dodge.

"You know, crotch and face are off-limits!" Bruce said, as he quickly stood up, digging through his inventory. Bruce didn't even hesitate a second, as he pulled out his handy Glock 26 and shot the man straight to his head.

It wasn't that he was showing off his skills, but rather with an assassin who could be wearing protective clothing, a shot to the head was the best way to go. Quick and easy, should've been the motto of every assassin.

The assassin who just saw a gun appear out of thin air on Bruce's hand didn't even have the time to fully comprehend what had just happened. He didn't know who Bruce was, but as far as he was concerned there were only 2 mutants inside the continental. 5, if you count the entirety of the high table.

And he knew the information on all of them as they were the deadliest and the trickiest to defeat. But John Wick wasn't one. In the day and age where superpowers were growing left and right, John was nothing more than a relic of the past.

That's why he took the job, but he never expected John to bring a teammate and a mutant at that.

But it was all too late to do anything about it now.

Looking over at his corpse Bruce shook his head, "Learn some etiquette, my man!"

Bruce who had no idea that the last thought on the dead man's head was about him being a mutant got in the car which he won previously in a bet, as he stepped on the accelerator, charging towards the mansion.

"It seems sneaking isn't an option anymore, so you can go all out." Bruce said through his ear-piece, "But something feels wrong, the assassin that I killed just a second ago worked like an amateur but we can't be sure about the rest."

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A/N:- With the arc coming to an end, I though I would give you guys a little hint on the next girl after all, this is a harem fic. Though I can't say exactly when or how that relation will progress but the next girl is a succubus. Any guesses?

Also it's my first fight scene with guns... since taking the harder route with fist fights doesn't seem practical when you have a whole arsenal with you. I didn't really know how to make it that interesting so it's a decent try from my behalf.