Chapitre 47: Bounty Hunter 2
I looked at the nearest target, I am not disclosing his name, but I'll call him John Doe, since he'll die soon enough anyways.
His crimes. Homicide, slaughter, poisoning, kidnapping, stalking, rape, false imprisonment assault, murder and etc.
This man should not live, and I won't feel any remorse while I take his life.
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Bounty Hunter Association.™
Name:John Doe
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Bounty: 500,000C
Difficulty: C+
Homicide, slaughter, poisoning, kidnapping, stalking, rape, false imprisonment assault, murder, voluntary and involuntary manslaughter, robbery, sexual abuse against children, forgery.
[John Doe] Member of Red Monkeys and an executive in its ranks. Has terrorized District 4 for 12 years, Good at hiding and has been on the run for a decade. Believed to be in district 3 in October 3 2512.
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Has been on the run huh. It doesn't matter hunting scum like this should be purged. I didn't notice it but a vein popped in my head.
I shook my head and calmed my head. As it was night, it's time for me to hunt.
With OS I started accessing every single information broker that is accessible through the net.
I started dividing the load as there were a lot of hunted individuals, and since most of them are from red monkeys destroying everything they have is something I won't miss.
After all… when I was kidnapped by Viperpool I never managed to steal a lot. And now I have a bigger storage I'll make sure to take a lot.
Thankfully I'm wearing a mask, because if not everyone would see my cynical smile.
***
September 5, 2512
2 days has passed and I already have all the information needed, information brokers and their network is something to admire.
Out of 557 targets, I started hunted. First and foremost, John Doe. That man is my first target, after all, he has the most achievements out there.
District 3, Its a commercial district. Apparently, John Doe is on a Subdivision, where people live. In flats, Hotels and etc.
I was a bit apprehensive since it's where people live, Sarge taught me many things when I'm still living on the outpost.
Including dividing lives. One who's worth more, for example, Is it worth it to kill two adults for one infant? Those kind of lessons.
Anyways, the reason why I'm apprehensive on taking the life of the man named John Doe is because it involves civilian lives.
He was harassing residents and still keeping his life full of infidelity. I want to make sure no civilian lives, cause I plant to trash the whole place.
But of course, I'm someone who very well likes making someone fall to their own demise. So I waited more.
I studied his habits and schedules, apparently this guy is prepared, he knows he is being watched and has been hiding.
But today that will change, I isolated his room by going to the rooms that were next to his and calling the nearby people out.
The hunt begins.
***
A man on a sofa drank a glass of liquor. He was groping a woman's chest as he did so, but he wasn't gentle at his actions.
"Hey~! Hey~! This alcohol is fucking good! Haha!"
He was indulging himself in luxury, the room was filled with blinding lights, there were multiple women in the room and one was lying on the bed motionless.
The one the man is groping is shaking relentlessly, her fear was thought the roof, knowing death was before her, she couldn't help but tremble of what's to come.
"Why are you so stiff~ do you want to die?"
The man's tone was playful, but to the other party it was more terrifying. Her life was fine till this very man came to her room and took her away, she didn't know that this would suddenly happen.
She was doing everything so she would just stay alive, The others were knocked out and two more women lay motionless, with liquid coming out of their crotches.
"Hm?"
Then all of a sudden the man removed his hands from her, he stood up and walked towards the wall, the woman crawled up. She has been through so much in just a single day.
—Boom!
The wall where the man suddenly walked up to exploded, Dust gathered and obscured their vision
"Who the hell?!"
Suddenly a surge of mana accumulated to a certain spot and condensed like a coat.
"I don't know whoever you are but once this is over I will kill you!"
"You can try."
Once the dust settled there was a man with a mask, his golden hair shone amidst the chaos of the room.
"You!"
The man snarled angrily, clenched his feet and with an outburst of mana he instantly appeared in front of the masked man.
—Bang!
"Ugh!"
But before he could wind up an attack he was sent backwards with a bang, but it didn't seem like he was unaffected.
He held his stomach wincing in pain.
"How could it be unbreakable—"
"Be breached?"
The masked man laughed.
"Why? Are the S rankers immortal?"
He then shot the shotgun that he was not holding earlier towards the man who's coated with mana.
"ugh!"
—Bang! Ka-chk!
One shot, two shot, three shot, four. The scenery was brutal, the man coated with mana is laying on the floor with his skin completely shredded off, showing his muscles which are crimson like the blood it builds around him.
The masked man looked at the woman and the others laying down lifelessly. And an audible click of his tongue can be heard.
"Tsk! Fuck I'm quite late"
He then placed the barrel of the shotgun to the man laying down.
"wai—"
The man weakly begged but his head was blown off. The masked man looked at the woman who's clearly traumatized.
Walking towards her the woman couldn't help but cower, but the masked man didn't do anything but pull out a singular pill.
The woman was confused but she got her explanation afterwards.
"An amnesiac, it makes you forget everything within 30 minutes"
He didn't explain further, but the woman understands what he means. So she ate the pill and the masked man left as is.
She felt sleepy and slowly closed her eyes after, still alive but will not tell the tale what happened.
***
"Next time I'm sniping them from far away"
What I've seen was something worse than ever. I used OS to confirm the kill and with a picture I took with OS as evidence I got the money transfered to my account shortly after.
One down several more to go. I had an entire month on me before everything went haywire.
I need to be prepared, well mentally.
The first week of my ventures I started wiping the small fries within Ceath. The small fries are scattered within the city.
As I was doing so I was moving up to the most dangerous people in Ceath one by one.
"Do you think you'll get away with this?! Once they know I'm dead they'll find you!"
I shot him between the brows, his name doesn't need to be remembered.
One by one, my mission became dangerous and dangerous as it went up. I only go to the Bounty Hunter Association just to register my kills then leave.
By September 16 the mercenary Corps I have for Red pill Inc and Blue Pill Co. were finished and had their own members.
One mercenary that deals with the underworld and a shield for the Blue pill Co and the other is a dirty work and the sword of Red Pill inc
Anna's resolve steeled and Cero's people managed to find more people to train. They're in disguise when training.
As I was still on going with the Bounty Hunter thing, I'm already hunting corrupt officials and some piece of trash in society.
Not long after I got the attention of Red monkeys as their members were being killed by none other than me.
November 26
"So it's you… "
"..."
They laid a trap just for me. Out of 12 buildings I could take a view of my target, which is in another building.
They were already laying in wait on the rooftop. It felt like this was organized simply for me.
One of the rough looking men took out a radio out of his breast pocket.
"We've found him"
I twitched a bit and an arrow made of mana struck a few inches away from my feet. I looked at the source and it was a man holding an arrow.
"hmm… "
"Don't move."
The man with an arrow warned.
"I still have some schedule by Monday, I can't always be here ya know?"
I'm fully prepared right now, a few weeks of assassination left and right I learned a few neat tricks.
"That's none of our problem"
That man who was talking to his radio stored his radio back in his breast pocket and took out a sword.
"We'll give you two choices, either you join the Red monkeys or die here."
"Oh well, I choose my death" as I jumped off the railing.
They were all caught off guard and got surprised, but they didn't stop me, an E+ rank couldn't fly unless they had sufficient mana control enough to control the wind primus.
I, on the other hand learned that being given two choices where I lose both ways learned that it's easier to fake death than choose.
Still holding my sniper I aimed at my target whilst falling, thanks to On Sight and with my iron sights I looked at my target who seemed to be taking it easy.
It seems he was a bait, thinking I would get caught anyways. I took my shot not bothered by the winds misleading the bullet from its target.
This sniper is from Naia. So it can withstand raging winds from ranges 250-300 meters till finally bending direction.
—crash!
I could see the commotion on the building. As my target's head exploded in hundreds of pieces and his brains splattered across the wall.
"Aight missions accomplished."
I tugged a string off my back and a parachute released off my back. It's just a gliding parachute so it's easy to go to another building rooftop and abandon the parachute.
I removed the brand and everything they could track down with that parachute, including the factory id with it.
Running across rooftops, not soon after I felt a rather intense killing intent.
The people who are supposed to recruit me already knew what I did. They didn't know that I had a parachute under my cloak.
Not soon after I saw a glint on the rooftop, knowing what this is I dashed on the left and an arrow soon followed suit. I went down to the emergency exits in the residential type buildings to avoid the arrows.
Going through the manhole I escaped towards the sewer. Another mission success.
***
"Who in the damn fuck! Do that to us?!"
A burly man thrashed around the room, it was filled with destroyed furniture evident of the man's rage.
For the past few weeks his people are getting culled one by one and not only that, the ones being killed are important members of his gang.
The Red monkeys built its organization by violence, and now they're at the top nobody would mess with them, even if it's just within Ceath.
There's only one thing they cannot touch and that is the Supreme Government.
"Elmore calm down, there are more options left"
The burly man called Elmore looked at the source of the voice and calmed his ragged breathing of rage.
He took deep breaths then looked at the source of the voice. He nodded as his previously raging demeanor was gone and was replaced with an understanding look.
"Yes… yes. What can I do?"
"Simple, Elmore. Gather the members, unless he's from the supreme government, he couldn't do anything against you."
An alluring voice that makes you want to take shelter, a voice that gives you comfort it really makes Elmore rely on the source of the voice more than anything.
"What you should do Elmore… is…"
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