I Am No King's

Chapter 62 – Advantages

~Lacuna POV~

　

Or didn't?

　

An explosion appears near Blonde. Apparently, one of the guards launched a rocket, hitting the Blonde shield.

　

I move the rifle, looking for the Blonde figure that was thrown. Ah, meet. He was lucky to have fallen in the bushes.

　

Come, blondes! Ibrahim's family hasn't even used the ability-busting bullet yet. Your time is almost dead? Are you that weak, Blonde?

　

Blonde pointed his hand at the large shield he had just used. Apparently, he was trying to control the shield. However, the shield did not move, only staying in place.

　

Okay, I pull my words. It appears that a control-busting bullet has been used. Likely, the bullet was lodged in Blonde's huge shield. So, maybe, inside the rocket that was fired, there were small fragments of a power-dissipating bullet. Thus, when the rocket hits the shield, a small portion of the fragment attaches to the shield, rendering it uncontrollable.

　

In addition, there is a second possibility. The second possibility is that there is a fragment of a force-busting bullet stuck to or stuck in Blonde's body. Since the fragment was broken by the rocket that hit the shield, there was a possibility that the fragment was small, like a piece of glass or a small rock. If what happened was the second possibility, it could be that, at this moment, Blonde's controlling power had already disappeared.

　

I pointed the telescope at the shooter's side. The person who fired the rocket was not a mercenary, but a member of Ibrahim's family named Ivic. He has a big scar on his neck.

　

If there were members of the Ibrahim family who were the same, why would they still rent mercenaries? Yeah, I don't care either.

　

Blonde ran to the side, jumped and lay down, trying to take cover behind a low wall as low as the knee. If he wanted to escape without jumping over a high wall, he would have to run several hundred meters to the main door.

　

Red commented, "okay, this seems to be the end of Blonde's life."

　

I agree with Red. Other than the one who had opened fire, there were two other people trying to approach. Blondes did not see a figure approaching from behind the wall. It was only a matter of time for the two to stand on the low wall.

　

I did not see the knives carried by Blonde hovering again. It seemed that there was indeed a fragment from the rocket stuck to his body.

　

At that moment, I saw Blonde pull out a cell phone.

　

"Huh? Don't tell me–"

　

I haven't had a chance to issue a response, the smartphone in my jacket pocket has sounded. I picked up the smartphone and saw Blonde's number on it. I said a number, not a name, because I didn't keep the phone number, but I remembered it.

　

"Yes? Hello?" I picked up the phone.

　

[Save me. Undo everything that attacks me so I can get a chance to escape.]

　

I was silent for a moment.

　

"How much?"

　

[Huh?]

　

"How much are you gonna pay me?"

　

[Come on, can't we talk about this later?]

　

"No, thank you. I want everything clear at the beginning."

　

From the telescope, I saw the short wall where Blonde was sheltering was being showered by bullets. Even if the two slowly approaching people did not arrive, sooner or later, the wall protecting them would be exhausted.

　

[....Ten million En!]

　

"sorry. Nice talking to an–"

　

[Wait! Waitaminute! How much do you want?]

　

"One hundred million En."

　

[Huh? You want to rob me? If I give that kind of money, I can't live next month.]

　

"If you don't agree with that number, you won't live the next five minutes."

　

[. . .]

　

I did not hear an answer. He seems to be worried. However, an explosion from another rocket convinced him.

　

[Fifty million En!]

　

"One Hundred Million."

　

　

"Good, fine. Ninety."

　

Without disconnecting the phone, I saw Blonde staring at the smartphone screen. In an instant, I had already gotten a notification that I had gotten a money transfer of just twenty million En.

　

By comparison, the normal workers in this city were earning as much as five hundred thousand En per month, and the money could already be used to live for two months.

　

"It's nice to do business with you."

　

Cclack.

　

I haven't had a chance to run a business, a gun is already stuck to my left forehead.

　

I keep my smartphone out of my mouth. "Can you please explain what you mean?"

　

"It's obvious, right? If I kill you, then that Blonde woman won't survive either. If you're both dead, I don't need to rush to clean up Ibrahim's family."

　

"Oh, so."

　

Without issuing a warning or anything, I controlled the silver thread that was on the left. In a short time, Red's hands and body had been dismembered. Because I originally attacked, the Red body pieces were irregular, including the Wing-C magnum sniper rifle that he had. I immediately stood up and moved away from the pool of blood that appeared.

　

Before Red came, I had already buried the silver thread around here. The advantage of using threads is that, if spread out, one will not be able to sense the presence of silver because it is too faint.

　

[Hoi! Haven't you?]

　

"Patience...."

　

I got down and fired the first shot. A bullet shot toward the man who had fired the rocket. The man's head was instantly detached from the body. It did not stop there, his body was also slammed.

　

Magnum Sniper Rifle Lupus is designed to penetrate steel. If this bullet lodged in the human body, the organ where it lodged will be immediately dislodged with the addition of his body also slammed.

　

Normally, people think that if a rifle can penetrate steel, then nothing can be penetrated. Unfortunately, this assumption is wrong. Bulletproof glass is still impenetrable by this rifle. This is due to the different properties of bulletproof glass. Unlike the steel that takes bullets for granted, bulletproof glass spreads energy from bullets all over the place, making bullet power drastically reduced.

　

Okay, go to the next target. I fired a few other shots. And, just like before, the part of the body hit by the bullet came off followed by the body being slammed.

　

I'm talking to the phone. "Go south, to the gate. I'll clean up everyone in your lane."

　

[OK!}

　

While Blonde was running, I fired shots many times. As soon as the bullet ran out, I immediately changed the magazines and continued firing. I not only shot people in the path Blonde was going to go through, but also people who were seen aiming guns at blondes.

　

Not long after, the blonde finally disappeared from view. As soon as he disappeared from sight, I took out my rifle and all the weapons and walked away. On the way, I went through the hole several times.

　

The holes were wide open, gaping, showing the dead at the bottom. These holes are traps I made. At the bottom, I put up some spears. So, when people walk over the hole, which I cover with grass, they will fall down and be pierced by these spears.

　

Let's gohome! Today, I have earned a lot of money.

　

Seriate

　

　

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