I Will See You In Hell!

Six bullets ripped through the air from the assault rifles, heading towards Ryver with intense speed and at such close range, avoiding the bullet seem impossible and from the incredible momentum Ryver was moving at, it made it even more so inconceivable for him to suddenly change directions.

At that moment, Ryver's body seem to have turned into a set of puzzles as they shifted abruptly to the right, and then to the left and suddenly took a sharp twist to the right. Six bullets wheezed past him incredibly close, even tearing holes through his clothes as they slammed against the door behind him. Beginner Bullet Evasive Technique.

The two Mercenaries were alarmed. They had paused their shooting simply because they were sure the bullet was going to hit Ryver's body. He was directly in front of their line of fire and was supposed to be dead, but he strangely dodged their bullets with a strange technique similar to the one their captain had used, this immediately shocked them.

But they snapped out of it and immediately aimed once more towards Ryver, pulling the trigger as they opened fire. But Ryver's speed was just too fast. He was already in front of them before they were able to react. He instantly changed the directions of the rifle, pointing them upwards as they fired once more, bullets streaming past his face by just a hair-breadth, one in particular dewing blood from his cheek.

"BANG! BANG!!"

His leg turned into a blur as he kicked the both of them in the chests. One shot backwards like the bullet he had fired, slamming against the wall, his skull cracking in the process but the other was quick, he had immediately joined his hands defensively, letting the kick land on his joined arm, pushing him backwards as he staggered, stopping finally after he had crossed a few meters.

Ryver dropped the assault rifle and touched his cheek, his expression darkened slightly as he felt blood dripping from it. Although it would heal within an hour or two, he was still inflamed. He shouldn't have been injured by these small fries even in the previous era where their strength had been balanced, but then, he had still been injured. He turned towards the man whose had just stabilised himself.

The man used his right arm to tap below his neck "We have a code red situation." simultaneously reached for the pistol holstered by his waist.

With incredible agility, he pointed the pistol towards Ryver who immediately moved. The ground beneath him suddenly erupted as he stomped his feet. His body seem to have turned to some sort of ghost as he moved erratically. His figure glitched like the lagging of a character from a game.

"BANG! BANG!! BANG!!!"

Three bullets tore through the air and slammed into Ryver's body and skull with intense velocity, but there was no blood drawn and Ryver didn't seem to have been affected by it. It was as though the bullet had simply passed through him, slamming into the wall behind him in the process. Standard Bullet Evasive Technique.

Ryver had already arrived before the man before he could figure out what was happening, pushing the gun sideways as bother bullet was fired from its barrel, creating another loud bang, flints of gun powder residue flashing in mid-air.

Ryver squeezed his hands and the gun exploded along with the sound of bones being crushed. The man's eyes opened wide and he knelt down screaming in pain.

But his other hand retracted a knife from his boot as he stabbed straight into Ryver's heart. Ryver grinned widely as though he had seen this coming. He slapped the knife away from the man's hand, punching him directly in the face.

There was a crack as the bones in his soul were jolted, his forehead caved in slightly. He raised his right leg up and slammed it into the man's chest, sending him slamming deep into the ground. The man screams veacwm a shriek as his right arm Ryver was holding was been ripped out from his body from the force, blood splashing on Ryver's body and his face. With a maniac smile on his face, he held the arm as one would a baseball bat.

There was suddenly the sound of a pin dropping to the ground amidst the scream of the mercenary, it was almost impossible to listen to. But Ryver's senses had increased and he had ten levels of evolution on his physique. Moreover, this sound was one he was very familiar with and has also missed.

A slight chuckle escaped Ryver's lips. He grabbed the screaming man off the ground. There was a look of absolute defiance and stubbornness in the man's eyes and his scream was only a facade to distract Ryver from his real objective.

"Even without the enchantments, you wouldn't have succeeded either." He turned the man around and grabbed a grenade from the man's waist. The pin had been pulled by the man at some period and in less than 4 seconds, it would explode.

Ryver grabbed the grenade, putting it within the bulletproof vest of the man and then using his own hand, he slapped him away for more than twenty meters, the man's eyes finally showed despair as his body involuntarily rolled towards the entrance of the company but he couldn't do anything as his arms have been rendered useless. One of them ripped from him while the other broken into pieces.

"I Will See You In Hell!!!"

"KABOOM!!!"

Ryver shielded his body behind a pillar, waiting as the bloody flesh, bones and bloody mist settle to the ground before emerging outward.

"Who knows." Ryver shrugged as though in reply to the man's worlds. He walked towards the other dead mercenary and pulled him up by his bulletproof vest. With a slight smile on his lips, Ryver took off the man's tactical gas mask and put it on after removing his. This one seems even better than the one he was planning on getting from the shop he planned on visiting