Stand User in Marvel Universe

Step, step, step...

Dior followed a blood-paved road towards the interior of the estate, and the voice of rebellion had gradually shifted from fierce to sparse and was expected to return to calm soon.

And at a certain height, a sniper gun was erected, and through the scope, Frank Murmer stood up and quickly retrieved the sniper gun from the black travel bag, and walked silently downstairs.

“Looks like I'm not needed here anymore...”

The guy was millions of times more powerful than he thought, and that weird way of killing until all the people in his sight died, and he couldn't find any pattern.

If Kim is really here at the moment, then... he's dead.

Frank, who was directly in his heart and sentenced to death, soon disappeared.

“Is anybody home? There's Mr. Kim's package, please come down and sign for it. ”

Dior walked into the luxury building and pretended to be skinned, but was not afraid of any traps and ambushes waiting for him, because [the hangman] was not allowed to happen, and after the people outside had been killed, he had dived into the house and started searching for prey.

“Looks like I'm gonna have to deliver this package myself. ”

Dior spoke to himself, looked in some direction, and then walked upstairs in no hurry.

Meanwhile, the top floor of the estate, full of smoke and gold, is enjoying the richness of Cuban cigars, but his eyes are still on surveillance cameras, and Dior's last glance seemed to penetrate the camera directly into his chest.

“Are those people out there the entire remaining armed forces? ”

“Yes, that's all we have left, the rest of us... dead. ”

Kim Jong's men replied with horror, thinking of the tragedy that had just happened and the foe's strange way of killing, he was reluctant to hide back in his womb, preferably never born.

That's horrible!

Even in the face of ten times as many enemies, they will feel despair and invincibility, but they will not be desperate enough to have no morale and sweat.

At least they can fight back and vent hundreds of times as many enemies as they can.

But in this situation, what can they do?

Is there a better way than to hide and die?

The enemy who is walking one step at a time toward this place, no, is not a man, is a demon, is the human spokesperson for the Reaper, and that demon will soon come to kill him.

“Are you scared? ”

Kim swallowed a cloud of mist and looked at him.

“No, no, I, I...”

“Why be afraid? Actually, everyone dies. It's just a matter of time, isn't it? ”

“Yes, I'm sorry, BOSS, I shouldn't...”

Boom!

Suddenly a gunshot was fired, the man's words fell on his back before he had finished, a blood hole on his head was pouring out blood, his eyes were still trying to keep open, even though he had lost their temper, it seemed that his end would be like this, but that was fine, finally, he didn't have to face the devil anymore.

Gently put the gun down on the gold and got up and squatted in front of the body, then silently stuffed half the cigar into the person's mouth.

“Now do you understand? Nobody knows when someone will die suddenly, maybe an accident, maybe an accident, maybe an inadvertent bullet, like this, so there's nothing to be afraid of, people will die if they get killed, but you know that too late. ”

After he finished, he walked out with a cold face. After looking around at his low morale, he shouted: "Raise your weapons! I promise here that everyone who dies in battle will receive a $1 million pension, and if anyone can kill the enemy outside, the $100 million reward will never go unnoticed! ”

There must be a courageous man under the so-called reward!

They do dangerous work every day, keeping their heads off their pants belts. It's for the money!

Let's not talk about that $100 million, but there's a million in compensation for the death of the war. This deal is over!

Kim and his commitment suddenly inspired the courage and morale of the remaining twenty or so people. Anyway, the left and right are dead, why not fight.

As to whether afterwards Kim will live up to his promises, they can no longer control them.

So more than 20 guns brushed all the way to the stairwell, and at this point, no matter what it was, they instantly fired at it as a sieve, which gave them some confidence.

And what they don't know is that at this time, some horrible killer with a bandage is hiding in the shattering glass chandelier over his head, callously measuring his prey.

The footsteps are getting closer...

Grunting.

The atmosphere suddenly became nervous, the air was even quieter and scarier, several people could clearly see the sound of swallowing saliva, and instantly condensed sweat beads continued to slide down their cheeks.

Then, all of a sudden, a rolling thing was thrown from there.

“Grenade! Evasive!”

As soon as one of the people in front of him saw what it was, he yelled at the sheltered place and the others panicked away.

But a few seconds later, something embarrassing happened, the grenade lay still on the floor, had no intention of exploding, had the audacity to take a closer look, found that it was indeed a grenade, but it was intact, there was no detonated grenade at all, even the pull ring was intact on the grenade.

That is, either the enemy is stupid enough not to use a grenade, or they are fooled and play like fools!

“Fak! ”

A man shouted angrily and then picked up the grenade and threw it back.

But just as he walked to the grenade and bent over to pick it up, his bones were busy... and his head fell straight down as he bent over.

This is comparable to the scene in the horror movie, directly freaking out before ‘escaping death', greatly relieved others.

The nerve that tightened to its limits was finally broken!

“Ahhh! Die!”

“Son of a bitch, stop, stop! ”

“My legs, my legs...”

Several people, like crazy, opened the safety on the gun and started shooting indiscriminately at places around them that they felt were ‘dangerous’.

The enemies of 'Mustn't Have' were not hit, but their companions were hit by stray bullets, and a few bad luck bastards were hit directly by the key, and in this humiliating way, they fell directly to the ground without a sound.

The eyes couldn't stop these people from going mad, biting their teeth and slowly pointing the gun at them, then pulling the trigger with anger!