After a brief second, she reappeared meters behind Hellsing, right at the end of the Sci-fi like Hallway. Seeing this, Hellsing didn't act rashly as he immediately dashed back towards his partner, to plan his next course of action.
Meanwhile, Hex slowly walked towards her Attack force, causing them to immediately divide themselves into two separate groups, creating a pathway for her. Walking the duo, she wickedly glared at them, obviously annoyed by their existence.
"You two…. Who the hell are you?" She grumpily inquired, tightly clenching onto her daggers.
"I'm Hellsing" He promptly answered, earnestly staring and anticipating her move.
"I'm Sting" The lewd player coldly answered, pointing his rifle at Hex.
"And we are the…."
"Alliance of Winners" Sting further added.
"Ravagers" Hellsing added, at the same time as his partner.
Noticing that they contradicted themselves, both Lad's awkwardly stared at each other, trying to read the others mind.
Simultaneously smirking and nodding, they shifted their attention back towards Hex, who was steaming with rage and annoyance. Following this, Hellsing stylishly squatted, taking a killer pose while Sting stood still, with his sniper rifle earnestly pointed at Hex.
"We are the…..Brotherhood" They simultaneously exclaimed, taking a ridiculous pose.
Hearing themselves out loud, both of them couldn't help but awkwardly giggle, soon erupting into laughter.
"That's dumb" They simultaneously said, lightly smacking themselves.
Madly incensed by their nonchalant attitude, She blankly pointed her daggers at the duo, frantically exclaiming, "Alright Brotherhood…. Get ready to be crushed by the Death Squadron!".
This declaration was also an order she gave to he attack force, prompting them to ready themselves for an attack. Noting her message, they all stationed and tightly clenched onto their various weapons, with their sights set on killing the invading duo.
After a brief moment of silence, Hex's voice reverberated throughout the entire hallway, as she yelled, "Attack!".
Without any form of hesitation or fear, they lunged at the duo, with five men dashing in front. Watching their advance, Hellsing couldn't help but sigh, as he shook his head I'm disappointment.
"I guess we got no choice" He muttered with lingering signs of regret. His bright and kooky expression immediately turned dark and stoic, expressing his utmost disdain for killing.
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[MP: 260] [EXP: 94/235]
[STRENGTH: 28] [FATIGUE: 0]
Left no other choice, he sprinted off, delivering his attack on the incoming mob of players. Right before their eyes, Hellsing brutally cut down five players simultaneously.
Their blood splattered all-around him, leaving him standing dazed and confused. However, in the eyes of his victims, he was nothing but a ice cold monster. His killing obviously earned him Stat points, which promptly notified him on his system.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 250]
[MP: 260] [EXP: 119/235]
"Damnit!" He said, smacking himself out of his self induced trance, noticing another set of Death Players charging towards him.
! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Loud gunshots resonated, shaking the hearts of both Hex and her attack force. Right in front her, she watched Ten players who were under her care, pointlessly die. Five were hacked by Hellsing's gauntlet blade, while the others died by his rapid shooting. Each bullet struck them either on their chest or fatally through their heads.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 250]
[MP: 260] [EXP: 144/235]
With disbelief written all over, she frightfully stared at the seemingly wicked and cold Player, who currently holding a dazzling styled Handgun.
"When…. How… He didn't have a gun with him before… Where did it come from?
Even if he already had it with him the whole time, how was he able to instantaneously summon it and then, shoot them down at point blank range?" Random thoughts raced through her head, causing her to instinctively fear the duo which had laid an assault on the Death Squadron.
Seeing that more Death Players heading towards their doom, trying to attack Hellsing, She hurriedly called off the attack, "Don't proceed!" She yelled.
However, her voice wasn't heard as they continued their charge.
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[MP: 240] [EXP: 94/235]
[STRENGTH: 28] [FATIGUE: 25]
Right before her eyes, Hellsing dashed at a Player on his left, pouncing and promptly impaling him, right through his head, killing the player instantly, at the same time earning him a total five stat points and six free Mana pills.
Immediately looting them, he dumped the tasteless pills right into his mouth, as he then lunged at his attackers, fatally stabbing them to death.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 250]
[MP: 270] [EXP: 159/235]
Presently, He had killed a total of three players, while Sting was yet to attack.
"Damnit… I can't let him have all the fun" He silently muttered to himself, pointing his rifle towards the onslaught.
"Alright… I guess I'd give it a shot"
Watching Hellsing kill five more players, bringing it to total of eighteen players, Hex promptly noticed that Sting hasn't made a move yet.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 250]
[MP: 270] [EXP: 184/235]
Her recent discovery caused her to shift her attention towards the lewd bastard, thus allowing her to promptly see what he was up to.
[PLAYER NAME: STING] [LEVEL: 14]
[CLASS: RANGER]
[HP: 270]
[MP: 350] [EXP: 14/264]
[STRENGTH: 21] [FATIGUE: 5]
[AGILITY: 23] [VITALITY: 32]
[SENSE: 27] [ACCURACY: 35]
[SKILL TAB]
[BASIC]
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[SKILL DESCRIPTION: ONCE ACTIVATED, PLAYER POSSESSES THE ABILITY TO CHARGE UP AND CONVERGE AN IMMENSE AMOUNT OF MANA THROUGH A MEDIUM, FOR ABOUT TEN SECONDS. AFTERWARDS, BLASTING THE COAGULATED MANA IN FORM OF A UNISON BLAST. TIME NEEDED TO CHARGE UP MANA WILK REDUCE AS PLAYER LEVELS UP]
[MANA COST: 60]
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[MP: 290] [EXP: 14/264]
[STRENGTH: 21] [FATIGUE: 0]
His Rifle released a bright emerald glow, as a miniscule ball of Mana which had an oddly jade color, suddenly converged at the tip of his rifle. His target was deadlocked on Hellsing, who already knew the attack was coming.
After ten seconds, the ball of energy grew drastically in size, prompting him to pull the trigger, releasing an immensely powerful beam of energy, racing towards Hellsing. The entire hallway was brightly illuminated by its jade color. This dearly confused and dazed the Players, as they stares pointlessly at it.
Hex on the other hand, slowly watched as the beam traveled straight at Hellsing.
"This guy is crazy… Why the hell would he shoot his own team mat…" She said, watching Hellsing rapidly dash out of the way, allowing me the 'Unison' to pass through, heading straight for the Players he purposely obscured.
She immediately realized their plan all along, as she tried to yell at her Players to promptly duck, however they were already captivated by the 'Unison' and instantly, it blasted through them, killing ten perfectly aligned Players, thus earning Sting fifty instant Stat points.
[PLAYER NAME: STING] [LEVEL: 14]
[CLASS: RANGER]
[HP: 270]
[MP: 290] [EXP: 64/264]
"Killing ten players…. In one freaking shot" She couldn't help but stutter in fear taking a step backwards.
"That was their plan…. Hellsing was going to use himself as a decoy to distract the Players, while Sting prepped his killer move" She further added, expressing her full disdain and anguish.
As for Hellsing who was almost killed by his Partners unannounced attack, he angrily fixated his gaze on Sting, obviously confusing him.
"What's wrong?" He genially inquired, wearing an enigmatic smile, making one unable to read his true intentions.
"You almost killed me that crazy attack" Hellsing yelled, waving his fist at Sting, to obviously bursting with annoyance.
"You mean Unison?" He simply answered.
"Yeah…whatever, it's called" Hellsing blankly said.
He further added, "What the hell is wrong with you?".
Hearing his questions, Sting couldn't help but hysterically laugh at his partners scornful attitude, "I'm sorry… I'm sorry… I only directed it at you, because I had fairy that you'd definitely dodge it".
Wearing an extremely disappointed expression, Hellsing promptly accepted his answer, shifting his attention back to the Death Players, " Alright…I understand.. But next time, tell me beforehand.. you dumbass".
"Heh-Heh, Noted bro" Sting amiably answered, taking a spot by his partners right hand, while pointing his rifle at the attacking and relentless Death Players.
"Let's kill 'em all!" Sting cheerfully added, riling up his partner.
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[MP: 250] [EXP: 159/235]
[STRENGTH: 28] [FATIGUE: 21]
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[MP: 270] [EXP: 64/264]
[STRENGTH: 21] [FATIGUE: 2]
Immediately, Hellsing dashed onto an incoming Player, brutally impaling him right in his chest, killing him instantly. Following this up, was a female Death Player.
She rushed at him with a Katana, obviously not wanting to slash off his head. Instinctively, he dishes her attack, delivering an enhanced uppercut and then a front kick, pushing her towards the ground .
To wrap it off, he wasted no time, shooting her five whole times, right through her chest, definitely mutilating her heart.
[HOSTILE PROJECTILE HAS ACTIVATED SKILL 'BLEED'. DUE TO DIRECT IMPACT WITH A VITAL ORGAN, PLAYER HEALTH STAT WILL REDUCE BY 50 POINTS EVERY FIVE SECOND]
[HOSTILE PROJECTILE HAS ACTIVATED SKILL 'BLEED'. DUE TO DIRECT IMPACT WITH A VITAL ORGAN, PLAYER HEALTH STAT WILL REDUCE BY 50 POINTS EVERY FIVE SECOND]
[HOSTILE PROJECTILE HAS ACTIVATED SKILL 'BLEED'. DUE TO DIRECT IMPACT WITH A VITAL ORGAN, PLAYER HEALTH STAT WILL REDUCE BY 50 POINTS EVERY FIVE SECOND]
She immediately died, thereby allowing Hellsing to move on to another Player.
While this brutal massacre went on, Hex blankly watched in horror, wondering what in the world was going on.
"These guys…These guys…are….. Monsters!"