Chapitre 69: The Sea of Limbs.
The security moved fast, but they were no match for Marcus. He moved through the club while beating down the security. The alarm was turned on, and the loud ringing was making him feel like his eras will bleed. Moving his way further down he, went to the hallway and stood in front of a wall. He knew that it was a fake wall and that behind it is a stairway down to the secret basement.
Behind it, he saw that thugs were already gathered and were waiting for him to enter. Isn't that funny? They want him to walk into a trap.
With a smirk Marcus kicked the wall, bending the fake doors, and with a second kick he forced them out off their hinges. The doors flew and hit one of the thugs smashing him. Marcus didn't waste a single breath and ran into the stairway and started slashing with Jörmungandr. With every swipe, an arm or a leg was sent flying. He was dismembering these people on the spot. But with most of their limbs being replaced with mechanical ones, it did not matter, and he could slash them as much as wants.
They tried to get him with their numerical advantage, but as one was attacking his back, Marcus dodged it and made an upward slash cutting off an arm from a thug aiming at him with a cannon. With a roll he grabbed a cut off the arm with a blade and threw it towards a thug behind him, hitting one of his legs the blade went straight through and got stuck in the wall.
Moving forward Marcus entered a corridor that is leading to the main hall that then branched out to production lines, offices and all of the underground facilities. But before he gets there, he needs to get through the guys that are blocking him.
Going into a sprint Marcus used Jörmungandr and throw it at the feet of one of the thugs and as it stabbed through and pierced through his foot nailing him down. With a roundhouse kick Marcus sent him flying, and with his foot getting ripped out the thug hit the wall. Summoning Jörmungandr back to his hand, he continued with dodging and slicing through his enemies. His blood was boiling, and the excitement was pumping more adrenaline into his veins.
With a slide he moved under the enemy slicing through his leg and making him fall, garbing the cut off a leg, Marcus threw it towards the face of another thug, and he followed up with a punch and a kick to the stomach. Looking back, he saw the thug with one missing leg trying to crawl away, but with a stomp, Marcus crushed both of his arms.
Behind him was a sea of cut of limbs and mostly unconscious thugs.
In front of him was more thugs.
After he was finished he grabbed one of the thugs and nicely asked him to bring him to their boss. And while holding a torso with no arms and legs, he moved deeper into the underground base. Finally, he was in front of wooden doors, and behind them was more thugs aiming their weapons at the door waiting for him to open them. Their arms were all glowing as the cannons were waiting to be fired.
"Ok. Ok. Let's do it. Yhea, it's a good idea. Just rush in as fast as you can, if you are fast, they can't hit you. And what dozens of cannons that can make a hole the size of a fist are? It's noting. You can do it."
Sprinting as fast as he can, he crushed into the door and slid on the floor; the surprised thugs started too shot blindly. Throwing Jörmungandr he disabled arm of one of the thug, and he immediately summoned it back. Dodging the incoming blasts, he made his way to the closest thug, and after cutting him up to pieces, he hid behind a pillar, and as the blasts rained down on the pillar he was hiding behind, he wondered how it could withstand so much.
But his question was answered quickly as the pillar broke in half. Everyone stopped shooting, and the whole world became silent. The dust was slowly falling, but suddenly a dagger flew from it and closely behind it was Marcus, he was sprinting towards the thugs. As he got close, he slid under one of them and grabbed him by his legs. Not letting the thug go he jumped back up and used the thug to swing at another thug sending the two flying. With Jörmungandr back in his hand, that a moment ago was holding down one of the thugs down, he started to slice them up again.
Seconds later, Marcus was walking towards the office of the boss of this whole organization. Opening the door, he saw an old man sitting behind a desk, with two bodyguards on each side of him. There were also two more hidden behind fake walls, and they were aiming at him with their guns. At first, he pretended not to know about them, but as he walked closer to them, he through Jörmungandr at one of them, while grabbing the other one through the wall and destroying his arms. Without wasting time, he summoned Jörmungandr back and throw it again at the other arm of the thug thus wasting his second arm and nailing him to the wall.
The man that at first was calm now was shaking in fear. There was disbelief in his eyes mixed with fear and anger. His organizations that was able to hide from the cops for so many years was now being destroyed by one kid. His two bodyguards were quickly taken care off, and he was then tied up and left besides the two torsos that used to be his bodyguards. This was his end, and when ten minutes later the police came, all of them were arrested.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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