"Divide one-on-one into three parts. If you shoot your own opponent, don't think about covering for him or anything, just go inside and look for Van Damme and kill him. There's still some Terrence in there, so be careful."

"Yes, sir."

"Objection, but I don't have time to argue, so I get it."

Charles and Masami each answer to Adonis's instructions, determining their own opponents and turning their gaze.

Masami had turned her gaze to Catherine and Charles to Milan, who was staring at herself from earlier. With the erasure method, Adonis is Rod's opponent.

Masami and Catherine move west, Adonis and Rod move east, and Milan and Charles confront each other without repositioning.

It was Masami and Catherine who started first. A little late, Milan fires at Charles. Rod and Adonis don't try to set each other up right away, they stay opposite each other.

Masami with a gun in her right hand and a hammer in her left. Catherine turned a gun in her right hand and a throwing rope (Lariat) in her left hand. They shoot guns at about the same time and move quickly.

Immediately after the trip, Katherine throws a rope at Masami.

Masami intended to avoid the throwing rope by changing the direction of movement and approaching Masami, but on the way back to Katherine's hand, the rope split into two parts, and one tried to put it on her neck from behind as if to chase Masami.

Masami shook off the rope in a large way with a pair of pieces she could carry on her left hand, and Katherine glanced at him and shot him once.

Katherine moves to the side, shoots Masami, but in Katherine's direction, Masami also moves perfectly to the side and moves to her side, and she presses for more Katherine.

There are walls behind Catherine, even as she hates and avoids the melee. Catherine shoots more guns, but is switched back.

Katherine was wrapping her tongue around the sharpness, speed and accuracy of her movements. I think maybe it's more than Terrence.

At last, he was approaching Catherine until Masami made it to a close fight.

Katherine waved the rope from close range, but when Masami stepped in at once at a faster speed, Katherine's belly in the posture immediately after she waved the rope, poking her way in.

Masami felt a strange response, even as she stabbed him in the stomach. It is inhibited by a soft or thick sensation and has no response reached the gut.

"Fat armor."

As proud as you are to win, Katherine laughs at the garlic.

"What's that? You're saying you're preventing it with fat? Kind of unbelievable. Is fat such a great defense? But I don't want to wear armor like that. Because I'm a woman, I don't think I usually need an armor like that."

Shivering at high speeds, Makoto talks while trying to push or pull. But he was not afraid, as if he had been grasped with disappointment. I was also surprised by the fact that Masami was just as good at this.

"Hehe... you think the only thing in my belly is fat? Remember now. Under the fat, there are muscles!

Katherine put all her strength into her abdomen as Masami tried to pull her strength.

The recoil pulls him out once and for all, and Masami also falls ill.

Aiming for that gap, Katherine pointed her gun at Masami, but there was no sign of Masami.

I didn't lose my posture. Masami read Katherine's movements, and immediately after she fell out, she let go of her chin and was around to the side.

"Shit..."

Catherine is wary of the fact that she's being shot in the side of the head from close range.

Catherine in a hurry, but I knew I wouldn't let her. Therefore, other things were being done at the same time. At the same time as dodging, aggressively guard the side head with thick arms.

The trigger was pulled and the bullet pierced Catherine's wrist and wore a side head.

No - it looked like I was wearing it, and it wasn't. The ballistics changed due to the inhibition on his wrist, and the bullet flashly scraped the surface of his skull, but without reaching his brain, he slipped through Catherine's head and flew in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

Still, it doesn't change that you did some serious damage to Catherine's head. The impact of the bullet is also well eaten. Catherine lost consciousness and fell on the spot.

"You're lucky, this guy. Is this the power of fat, too?

It is an honest beauty that clearly does not intend to put a hold on an opponent who has lost his fighting power. They haven't even asked me to destroy the enemy combatants.

Of course, there is a good chance that the other person will attack back one of these days, so I know that you should kill him to break the cause, as Masami. But still, I don't feel like holding back on my irresistible opponent. That's Masami's character.

Leaving Katherine alone, she followed Adonis' instructions and went to the stairs behind her.

"Otto's Vengeance!

While screaming, Milan shoots two guns at each other.

Two guns means the most when there are multiple enemies.

So if it doesn't work one-on-one, it doesn't. In battles where outlet effects keep an eye on the muzzle and ballistics and evade enemy ammunition, if the muzzle increases to two, only a little attention may be missed. But to the extent that, thanks to the outlet, the ballistics of guns held by the same man have increased in two, there is also not that much change.

The rest has the advantage of reducing the number of reloads. This one has more advantages. But that's not true when everyone says if he uses two guns. Rather, there are more who do not use it. There are more people who say that one gun is more focused.

Charles also fits Milan and increases his gun to two. It's not just the handling of steel wires and needles that I really taught. The two guns are also handled by Charles.

Milan doesn't usually use two guns. Rather, this is the first time. There is no profound tactical significance in particular. The other gun is Otto's shape, that's all.

The two moved around violently and the onslaught continued for a while. But both Milan and Charles clearly figured it out, dodging and overtaking enemy bullets. Which skill is better?

Charles calms down without alarm to spot and hunt down the enemy's movements. Milan loses more and more room, moves rougher, and eventually gets stuck. But still, Milan was sticky a lot.

Eventually the battle was won. Charles' bullet hit Milan's abdomen and chest.

Neither of them had to pierce the bulletproof fiber, but Milan falls under shock, exposing him to deadly gaps.

Charles, who tried to hold back, moved wide aside without pulling the trigger of the hold.

I felt murderous behind my back, and right after that, countless bullets came through the space where Charles had been until then.

The Fortified Vampire Squad and Silver Storm Hall warriors who were fighting on the table retreated all the assassins outside and entered.

(Has it all been done yet? Too soon -)

Charles smiles bitterly and heads to the back of the entrance. I can't reach the stairs. Headed towards the emergency exit. If there were enemies over there, they'd stink, but I bet they weren't there.

Adonis and Rod were quietly facing each other as Milan and Charles, Masami and Catherine engaged in a shootout.

Adonis and Rod knew about each other's existence. Both are celebrities in American backsociety.

Adonis had already pulled out his gun, but when he saw Rod standing in boxing style, he dropped the gun and took out the army knife instead.

"Hey, are you nailing me? You can keep the gun. You don't have to fit me."

Seeing how Adonis behaves, Rod says off in a grumpy manner.

"Don't you think it's impeccable to throw up a dialogue like that?

That said, Adonis sets up an army knife at the middle hip.

"So is that. Sorry."

Rod apologizes with no expression and quietly packs a little distance.

Adonis drops back even further and pulls one foot slightly back so that he can jump out at once with the knife standing.

The distance slowly shrinks as the martial bone men look at each other.

Quietly packing the distance, it was Adonis who jumped into his opponent's pocket at once first.

Stick your torso forward, stretch your arms as far as you can and wave the knife. The aim is Rod's neck.

(The battle of the knife opponent has a scattered simulation line on the Terrence opponent, as well as the actual battle)

Rod thinks. Adonis moves clearly less quickly than Terrence, the knife master. But I felt that the futile and sophisticated movement would not take a pull on Terrence either.

Turning his torso backwards - by sweback, Adonis' knife was quite remarkable and cut off the sky. It was where Rod's throat slipped. Rod did feel the cold, hot wind rushing through his throat.

That was not the end of Adonis' attack. In an even faster motion than waving a knife, and stepping in even stronger and faster, the clapping protrudes with the other hand as he switches his body to the side.

Rod was going to jab Adonis in the face after he sent the knife, but he was completely paced crazy because Adonis was moving faster than expected. Adonis' movement itself was unexpected. The body has been replaced in the opposite direction from the jab rolling out of the rod.

Rod was eating Adonis's palm beat with plenty of weight on it for the moment he thought, probably predicting his movements from the start.

It breaks into Rod's crippling letters. It was quite a shock, but Rod stomps to fall and goes on a bitter counterattack while alerting Adonis to his next attack.

Rod prefers boxing style, but nothing is just boxing. Familiar with other martial arts. From the collapsed position, Adonis turns his head and releases a spinning kick.

But it was a totally distressing attack, so Adonis fled sparingly, throated Rod, and now stuck out a knife.

Rod got this with his fist. Again this was a defense of misery. It was an instantaneous take, but it worked like a miracle. Adonis' knife pierces Rod's hand.

Adonis jumped backwards at once, pulling the knife out of Rod's hand at the same time as he took the distance. I won't force it. I was feeling signs that Rod would soon turn to counterattack.

(Strong......)

Covering the blood of his pierced hand, Rod spits a bloody spit. Cells throughout the body are trembling with joy and fear regarded as powerful enemies.

It was then that the two attempted to approach again. Multiple gunshots that had never been fired before continued to ring.

Adonis made his way to the truck while dodging a bullet that poured down on him. And jump into the carrier.

The adrenaline that was releasing heavily in the rod pulls away. Along with that, I feel pain on my side. An earlier blow by Adonis seemed to have broken his ribs. It was a really intense shot. Pierced hands also cause pain.

(It was a good battle because of it, but it got in the way of the worst...)

Rod stares at the fortified vampires and the warriors of Silver Storm Hall, who have been shooting guns with the intent of rescue. Of course I know it's out of line to complain.

When Adonis rode the motorcycle that was loaded to the truck for an escape, he jumped off the truck at once, and as he shot his gun around, he ran between the fortified vampires and the warriors of the Silver Storm Hall and ran away to the outside.

(I don't know what would have happened to the battle if I had fought like that... but it's true that I was being pushed better. Still...... it was fun)

only for a short time, but had a really intense time. It was an unpleasant curtain pull, but at least to immerse itself in the aftermath, Rod decided.

Masami, who had broken into the back of the building, ran up the stairs, and ran down the hallway and opened the door from one end, ran away and ran into the person.

"Yeah, I'm right in front of you. Copy that."

While walking down the hallway, Terrence was on the phone. The other person is Catherine. He was faint, but regained consciousness and allowed Masami to break in, so he reported to Terrence.

"That... that's for whaling, right? Are you disgusted with grim penises and sea chihuahuas that list opposition to whaling?

Terrence refers to Masami's beauty, smiling and speaking out in a friendly manner.

"Huh? No. What do you mean, you suddenly look at people's weapons and hate them? It strikes me in the head. It's puffy, already."

To Terrence's words, the beauty of swelling cheeks.

"Ah... wasn't it? I'm sorry, but why are you using your weapon..."

"Don't you know? You're strong, right? Even whales can hunt. That's why I use it."

I suspect it would be disgusting after all, it was Terrence.