Alvian gazed around the floor with a deadpan expression and then headed for the restroom on this floor. With the corner of his eyes, he saw a camera slowly moved in his direction.
Even after two years, he was still been monitored, they sure thought highly of him. Ignoring it, he walked into the restroom, where there wasn't any camera installed inside.
"Excuse me." Alvian side stepped, allowing a fat man to walk out from the male rest room. Then he slipped inside.
Immediately, he locked the door and then, pushed down the flush button of the toilet. Making a loud sound of water rushing.
Using that as a cover, he swiftly removed the hand gun from his file bag, dropping the file bag by the side of the zinc.
With the grace of a million practice, David cocked the Glock's slide.
The semi automatic 9mm pistol let out a few clicking sounds.
Extracting the magazine, there were only four bullets there. Alvian didn't mind.
There was only a few seconds left otherwise those people watching him would start getting anxious.
Swiftly, he disassembled the pistol into five parts quickly and placed them on several parts of his body, making them inconspicuous.
There was no way he could keep a complete gun hidden on his body without being noticed as he had dressed in a white tucked in shirt.
When he was done, he went to the mirror, adjusted his neatly pressed clothes and his tie, picked up his file bag, unlocked the door to the rest room and left.
He calmly walked past the several people walking beside him occasionally nodding his head and headed for elevator. He was heading to FL28 but he was currently on FL17. That was eleven floors away.
Entering the elevator, Alvian expressionlessly glanced at the several people in with him. There was nothing of note except for the fact that a handsome young man with a tall and fit body who seem to have come from a rich family was pretending to be an ordinary person and stood admist them in the elevator.
With a slight inspection out of boredom, Alvian estimated the young man's cloths and shoes were worth more than a few thousand dollars. He was really rich and really seemed like a CEO of a company.
Alvian stared at him for a while, but after a few seconds, he lost interest and stared at the park not far away from the company building through the only see through glass in the elevator. Ignoring the annoying music coming from the elevator.
This way of living was just too predictable and repetitive for him. He needed some thrill in his life. Something that could bring a spark to his boring life.
Alvian frowned as he felt his phone ring in his pocket. Slipping his phone out of his pockets, Alvian saw it was only a spam message.
He was about to place the phone back into his pocket but then, he shrugged and decided to read the message.
[Are you bored of life? Do you seek thrills that you aren't able to experience? Are you restricted by the rules governing this world and wish to live freely in this world without repercussions or fear of breaking the rules?]
[This world can satisfy your true heart desire. You will task to undergo several task and missions and in return, you will be granted numerous treasures, wealth and the most importantly, freedom!]
Alvian blinked his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.
He was crazy, but there were still limits to one's madness. He obviously wouldn't believe this information since he had seen it too many times.
He was about to place his phone back into his pockets when he saw the surveillance camera at the edge of the elevator moved and then zeroed in on the phone he was holding. Now they were taking things too far.
Annoyed, Alvian pressed the green button stating [yes].
[Are you sure of your choice? Death in this world means death in real life. If you are afraid to die, You have one more chance to reconsider your choice.]
This message popped up on his phone's screen. Alvian felt like laughing. Were they mocking him? He afraid to die? Without hesitation, Alvian clicked on the [yes] button.
'Hm?' Alvian was surprised as he saw felt a slight sting on his finger. Bringing his thumb up to his face, he saw that the flesh around his skin had been punctured by something and was bleeding slightly. But the screen of his phone wasn't at all stained by the blood, it was as though it had been absorbed into it.
[Contract successfully signed.] The message popped up in his phone.
Alvian remained still, obviously expecting something to happen, but there was nothing, not even a message from the phone even after several seconds. His phone only showed a loading screen, but there was nothing even after several seconds.
He shook his head mockingly at himself. Out of desperation, he had actually believed a clickbait to be true.
Storing his phone back into his pockets, Alvian kept his hands down and waited for the elevator to reach his destination.
Suddenly, a streak of lightning flashed across his vision and there was a loud 'Bang!' that went off in his head. Alvian groaned loudly and he staggered backwards, holding his head with his hands. The elevator also came to a stop at that moment.
He instantly felt incredibly dizzy and could only hear a deafening ringing sound in his head. It was as though he had been hit square to the brain with a baseball bat.
He could feel blood flow from his eyes and ears. This made Alvian's frown tighten. Veins popped up in his head and neck as he struggled to hold back his pain.
He felt a sensation similar to a fast decent the towards the ground. The feeling only lasted a couple of seconds.
When he felt the feeling fade, he tried opening his eyes but was unable to.
He didn't know who had attacked him or what sort of technology they had used to attack him. But he was damn sure they would pay for it. He pledged through his gritted teeth.
His breathing was rough and he couldn't even open his eyes due to the pain.
His senses were already disorientated as he wasn't able to hear anything apart from the ringing noises in his ears.
After a few seconds, he opened his eyes carefully and immediately closed them back.
His eyes were suddenly being super sensitive as a burst of piercing pain stabbed through his eyes, making him grunt in pain.
But the peek he took was more enough for him to roughly figure out the situation in the elevator.
The three that were in the elevator were already knocked unconscious as they seem to be unable to withstand the brunt of the attack. The weapon could have been an area of effect attack.
"Uhn?" Alvian expressionlessly thought of something. The was no lightening and the elevator had also come to a stop. It looked like the power had been cut off, making them stuck in the elevator.
He couldn't help but applaud at the effort this party were taking just to eliminate him. But it was a pity that they had underestimated his mental strength.
That device could only keep him disoriented for a while. If they had actually expected he would be knocked unconscious by the weapon, they were certainly misinformed about who he really was.
Alvian calmly took out the five pieces of gun parts from body and swiftly arranged them in one piece in a few seconds without even opening his eyes.
Shaking his heading, he stood up from the ground. He didn't even know when he had knelt on the floor.
Alvian opened his eyes slowly, ignoring the piercing pain stabbing through them. He squinted his eyes and stared outside through the see through glass.
He frowned at what he saw. There was chaos everywhere. Several cars had slammed into each other and some had veered off course and had driven straight into side walk / road walk, slamming straight into the crowds of people,. And ramming them against the buildings.
There was smoke and blood everywhere but the strangest thing there was that, the people were all unconscious. They weren't even conscious of what was going on and it was as tough they had been put into a very deep sleep.
This made Alvian start to suspect that something else was going on. Although the people he had pissed off had the power to risk doing this. It was just that the grudge hadn't reach this level yet and moreover, he was already retired so there really was no need for almost a thousand body count or something.
He was suspicious that something else was going on. Suddenly, there was a stir in front of him. And one of the people who had been knocked out let out a weird groan.
It was one of the two men who had being knocked unconscious. They were two males and a female in the elevator and adding up Alvian makes them four. Three men and a single woman.
The bald man in brown suit fumbled to stand up and continue to let out a couple of weird noises from his mouth.
Alvian remained expressionless as he continued to stare at the man.
The man in the brown suit fumbled to stand up clumsily as though it was his first time standing up, just like a baby would.
Suddenly, the man seem to have sensed something and he turned around to look at Alvian. Both of their eyes locked onto each other for a few seconds.
Suddenly the man growled loudly and saliva dripped from his mouth.
Alvian was a bit taken aback. The man's pupils were all black with no whiteness in it at all. And his teeth seem to have gain a sharp tip at the edges 'Is this some kind of strange infection?'
The man started walking clumsily towards Alvian with his arms raised in the air as though he wanted to hug him. Looking at his finger nails, they seem to be even sharper than a tiger's claw and what was even more strange was the purplish hue at the tip of his finger nails. It seemed to be incredibly poisonous.
As Alvian was making his evaluation, he heard his phone's notification ring.
Grabbing it, there was a message sent to him by an unknown number.
[Welcome to The TransWorld. There is only one rule, Survive!]