Marx was annoyed by the men. If the ladies could hold in their fear and not pee themselves, why did they have to diminish the male gender. He was going to kill them in an even more painful way.
He locked his eyes on the first man and he dropped his fists. They thought that he was after the ladies only but they felt their world stop when they saw the gun materialize in his hands.
Marx tuned to 135⁰. He then aimed at the first man. This was the one who had peeid himself first. He looked at him his face full of disgust. They were not even worth of the Viper's Creed.
He did not hesitate and fired. The bullet collided with the guy but they never expected that he could get blown away into pieces. The only thing that was left intact was the black mask with white scary drawings.
For those who had been thinking of interfering after the elder was wasted, they all discarded the thoughts and made the decision to leave. But they had to see the ending so they stopped themselves. As long as they did not interfere, they were safe.
Marx looked at the next guy. The guy was the one who had peeid himself second. He was about to shoot him when the other guy peeid himself again.
"Huh?" He was at loss. Just how much urine did the guy have stored inside him?
He was still at loss when the guy he was pointing his gun to also peeid himself the second time. They were nothing but trash. There was no way he was going to let trash walk free without being discarded.
They were a shame to the male gender. He shot the guy he was pointing the gun at. Pieces of flesh flew in all direction and blood sprayed in the air. He then turned the guy who peeid himself last.
The guy fell on his knees and started begging.
"Please let me go! I have a family to cater for. My daughter is waiting gor me at home. Please I beg you to let me go. I will do everything you ask of me," the man said and shed real tears that fell from his mask.
Marx was instantly disgusted. He even dared to beg? To make matters worse, cry?Was he really of the male gender? There was nothing he hated like desperate people who came to plea from him. He wanted to take him out at the moment and decided to teach him a final lesson.
"I hope you had considered that I have a daughter and wife to take care of before you had thoughts of killing me. I hope you also thought that they are still waiting for me to bring food on the table.
" Don't you think that it is hypocritical for you to use that as an excuse? I wonder qh6y a grown up and married man could pee himself. Its hard to believe that you call yourself a man before your daughter, if she exist," Marx said not even hiding the disgust in his voice.
He did not even listen to anymore pleas and he shot at the man. He was sure that the man had no wife or daughter. Did he think that he could fall for that? The man was blown up and Marx glanced at the crowd of around twenty who were watching.
It was like he was asking them who thought that they stood a chance and step forward. He walked away and when he was ten meters away, he flashed to the left as a silver needle flashed inches from his head.
He then turned and shot a bullet at someone in a far corner. The person was a female and she had not expected for Marx to evade her attack. She did not even stand a chance as the bullet shot at her chest blowing her into pieces.
With that, he knew that the message had been sent and received successfully. He did not look back again as he headed towards the elevator. He came out from the phone booth and to his surprise, he saw a familiar cab shuttle waiting for him.
Marx walked to the opened door and it closed after he got in.
"Boy, do you know how hard I am resisting the urge to kill you now? Your price tag is currently at 50,000A. What makes you think that I can't kill you?" Dan asked.
" Wow. I certainly have risen my rank as the most wanted. What is my ranking?" Marx asked as if he had not heard Dan's statement. Dan sighed. The kid was supposed to be scared but he was excited instead.
That was visible when he removed the mask. There was not many in the the top 100 who got to escape with their lives if they were target of the Creed. The only exception were for example those who were untouchable.
For example, someone had made a request for the assassination of the Emperor. The price for this mission was 500,000A. This order was made to the Viper's Creed. But that was not the most expensive mission.
There was an even more expensive mission than the assassination of the Emperor. The mission was supposed to be about the assassination of an unkown boy. Rumour had it that he was not more than 17 years old.
Every assassin organizations had their elites after the boy. What they did not understand was who was it that was more important than the Emperor. In every assassin organization, the kid's price tag was 800,000A.
The problem was that not even the face was provided. Dan was tempted by the mission. He had a feeling that he had been with 800,000A in the back seat of his cab. What was even great was that the price was rising with every week by half.
Dan suspected that the kid was Marx for all details given about the kid were matching with Marx's. Had he not claimed that he was 17? That was not to mention the fact that he had killed over 200 men in less than five minutes.
He had one thought here. To use the kid get rid of the Mafia organization then he would kill the kid and get the money from the organization. Probaly the price would have risen to millions.
The kid was now worth 50,000A in the Creed and it was possible that his price would rise by twice in few days. If he could keep the kid all long, he could reap two harvest. Killing two birds with one stone.
"You are ranked 66. Just what is it that you have done that made the organization change your price tag twice in less than 30 minutes?" Dan asked at loss. Was the kid always after trouble?
He had even confessed that he had enmity with the Empire. No wonder his price tag kept rising and exceeded that of even the Emperor.
"I just taught them a lesson or two. I see that they are now taking me seriously. I wonder if they will send their best assassins after me. The thrill of killing them just makes my blood boil," Marx said as his heart beat in excitement.
He retracted the helmet and finally breathed in like he was someone from underwater.
"Take me back home. Come and pick me tomorrow the same time as today when we went to accomplish the mission. I am going to be more prepared," Marx said even before Dan could reply.
Dan drove Marx back to his home and Marx force closed the door as he headed upstairs. He was having dangerous thoughts that he had to accomplish. He opened the door and locked it behind him.
He went to the coach and started exploring the inventory.
"System, is there a way that I can upgrade the pistols power to reach that of the gun?" Marx asked.
Marx laughed like he had heard a joke. So the system was this proud. Also referring to the Terms and Conditions? What a joke. He was 100% sure that there was nothing as Terms and Conditions but the making up of the system.
If they existed,they would have been displayed when he was supposed to sign them but they just asked him if he accepted the terms and conditions which he said yes. The system was trying to exploit him into working hard to reach the stats where he could link with it.
But he could not be ignorant though. He still needed to know what rubbish the system would cook up as the Terms and Conditions when the time came. What he had not expected was for the system to refuse to upgrade the weapons for him.
But he had the ability and the system could not ignore his command to help him. It said it could not upgrade them but it had not said that he could not use it to help him upgrade them.
All he needed was to upgrade two pistols to reach the level of the gun and the sniper rifle. If he could make match out the power of the gun he was sure that even 5000 meters was not going to be a difficult task for the rifle to target.
He knew that in terms of speed, the gun lost to the sniper rifle but in terms of power, the sniper rifle lost to the gun. If he could make use of the mechanism behind the gun to upgrade the sniper rifle, he was going to have it reach the same power output.
Since it was ancient tech, he was going to merge it with the more advanced system tech. He removed the two pistols and the sniper rifle then placed them on the table. He then emptied the rest of up to 200 pistols, rifles and machine guns on the floor.
He was going to have a long day upgrading his weapons. What he needed to upgrade first were the pistols. He would then upgrade the sniper rifle at a slower pace.