Zhou Lin

What Jack said is very unreasonable.

Normally, lines like this that are so arrogant and cool should be read impassionedly.

But Jack said it in a tone that sounded like he was stating a mathematical formula.

For example, it's...

"One plus one equals two. When a person is killed, he dies."

"If the arcs between the two chord angles are equal, then the two chord angles are also equal. If you don't hand over what I want, then your whole gang will explode on the spot."

Probably...that's what it feels like.

In a sense, speaking like this is scarier than expressing strong emotions.

And if the person who speaks like this is the legendary "God of Death", it would be even more terrifying.

"Presumptuous!" If Gallo could endure this, he wouldn't have to come out anymore.

He immediately shouted loudly, releasing his murderous intention that could not be concealed. At the same second, at least fifty killers poured into the room from various entrances.

Obviously, Gallo had already made arrangements and was ready for his subordinates to rush in at any time.

As mentioned before, this factory building is very spacious, and the ceiling of the building is also extremely high; the entire room is like a large patio, with an open second floor with railings in addition to the first floor.

Therefore, even if there are so many people coming in now, the room will still not feel crowded.

At this moment, these fifty well-trained Qian Ming assassins were scattered between the two floors, standing at a certain distance from each other, forming a siege of Jack with no blind spots; they were all loaded with guns and ammunition, and some of them were There are several ability users... In this situation, let alone humans, even an elephant standing here will be instantly killed to pieces as long as Gallo gives an order.

"Jack Anderson, do you really think you are a 'god'?" When Gallo said this, he pretended to be pacing, staying away from Jack. "How dare you do this on my territory, in front of me?" ...Say something like this?”

"Does it make any difference if I say it or not?" Jack, who was surrounded, still seemed very calm. "From the moment you knew I came back, you planned to kill me, didn't you?"

"Hmph..." Gallo sneered, just when he was about to reply, "So what"...

Bah—bah—

The cell phone on his body suddenly vibrated twice.

Gallo took out the phone and glanced at the messages on it. Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha...I see, Olivia has been taken care of." He put away the phone, paused for half a second, then looked at Jack and said, "But even 'that person'... couldn't kill you?" …”

The "person" he was talking about was undoubtedly the sniper who killed Olivia before and had a duel with Jack.

The other party was obviously not one of Gallo's subordinates. If he were, the results of the assassination would be sent to him as soon as possible and it wouldn't take that long.

Now, it took nearly forty minutes for the message to arrive, which meant that the sniper went to find someone else to recover first, and then the person who received the result sent the message to Gallo.

"Haha... That's fine." After a few seconds, Gallo laughed again, "I am happy to personally participate in the task of 'killing you'..."

"Because..." Jack took over the other person's words and said, "...Only the person who kills the 'god' can replace the 'god'... right?"

"'Replace'?" Gallo repeated those two words, and then suddenly burst out into a thunderous roar, "Don't let me get carried away! I'm just getting back what should be mine!" No matter What do others think about this? Judging from Gallo's performance at this moment, at least he believes it himself, "Jack Anderson... I have never thought that you are better than me. You are just a person who relies on being fueled by others." Anecdotes...just a man living in rumors." He patted his chest and shouted excitedly, "And I, Giuseppe Gallo...as a killer, like you, I have never missed a shot! I am now The status you have and the foundation you have built... are something people like you will never get!"

At this point, he opened his arms and said loudly: "I am the God of Killing! I...should also be the God of Killing!"

Jack did not refute Gallo's remarks because... he understood Gallo.

Jack and Gallo entered the industry in the same year, and the two men of similar ages have met on many occasions; sometimes they are partners performing the same task, and sometimes they are competitors.

Gallo is undoubtedly also a master - a top master; his strength, scheming and resume are all so dazzling, which makes his reputation in the circle rise rapidly, far surpassing Jack's.

And when Gallo joined Qian Ming like a superstar, Jack was still living like an invisible man...

Despite his many years in the industry, few people know who Jack Anderson is, and he has few friends or acquaintances.

This is also caused by Jack's character and his attitude towards his profession - if a person does not own anything, he will not lose anything.

But who would have thought that the aura of the God of Death would not favor a man who was extremely devoted to his work and ambitious, but would instead fall on a man who treated murder as if he was clocking in to work.

Perhaps, this is called God’s will.

Gallo was extremely crazy about this, but there was nothing he could do about it; because Gallo had not yet taken the position of leader of Qian Ming at that time, he was not allowed to mess around in many things, and he would wait until he could mess around. By that time, Jack had retired from the world under the name "God of Death".

You can imagine how Gallo felt today when he heard the news of Jack's return.

As a killer, he had the biggest shortcoming in his entire career, or his entire life. Now that he had the chance to redeem it, how could he let it go?

"Kill me!" When the obsession and murderous thoughts accumulated to the extreme, Gallo inevitably exploded. He raised his hand and gave the order loudly.

At that moment, all the killers in Qian Ming's headquarters took action at the same time, and bullets like a dense rain hit Jack from all directions, creating a killing blow.

However, the moment those bullets came out of the chamber, Jack's figure disappeared from the targeted position.

"snort……"

While his subordinates were still wondering about the surefire shot, Gallo snorted, turned around, and punched the air in front of him to his left.

His punches are faster and stronger than bullets...

This is not only because he is a "strong" ability user, but also because his ability... is to control his own bones and muscle fibers at will.

call--

Wherever his fist passed, there was a sudden sound of wind.

And Jack's figure really appeared in Gallo's boxing path at that moment.

"Sure enough..." In the flash of lightning, looking at the fist getting closer and closer to Jack's face, Gallo seemed to have tasted the taste of victory, "...I guessed it right, this guy's ability is' Time stops', which is why he can do so many seemingly miraculous things... However, his ability is by no means invincible. The time he can pause is very short, as long as his course of action can be judged in advance , and calculate the distance he can move during that time, it can be like this..."

Snapped--

Suddenly, Gallo's thoughts and his punches were interrupted at the same time.

Because... Jack actually caught his fist with one hand and in a somewhat awkward posture.

"What..." Seeing this, Gallo almost instinctively said the line commonly used by losers.

His shock is understandable - after all, the density, hardness, and toughness of his bones and muscle fibers are at an inhuman level. Coupled with his years of development of his own abilities, his punching power It has reached the point where it can even penetrate the armor plate of a tank.

In fact, long after Gallo's ability reached the "parallel level", no "person" has ever caught his fist. But at this moment, Jack not only caught his fist, but also steadily He held it in his palm.

"Impossible..." Gallo's mind was in a mess, "Am I wrong about his ability? In fact, his real ability is explosive power and speed?"

boom--

Without thinking, Jack raised his gun with his other hand and shot Gallo in the head.

Because the distance was very close, and Jack's right fist was still in his hand, it was impossible for Gallo to dodge the shot; the bullet immediately hit Gallo on the left side of his forehead, but... in After drilling about one centimeter, the bullet's advance stopped.

Not only did it stop, but it was pushed back out by the re-tightened and bulging muscles, leaving not even a wound.

Gallo's head, or rather his body... is generally made of this kind of texture; whether it's his muscles or bones, they can be as hard as steel when tightened, and resilient when relaxed.

Ordinary sharp blades, bullets, and even cannonballs are of no use hitting him. He is basically a killer version of "Luke Cage."

But... just like what he was thinking when he speculated about Jack, his own ability is not invincible - and he also has a relatively obvious weakness.

Bang bang bang——

The sound of the first bullet lingered before Jack fired three more shots.

Every shot hit Gallo's left eye, and every shot... hit the target exactly.

Originally, the area under the eyebrow bone...that is, the circle around the eyes does not have the kind of thick muscles that can be exercised; but Gallo is a powerful "physical mutation" type of ability user, and he can forcibly control it Muscle fibers from other parts of the face temporarily move to around the eyes and pile up for defense.

However, this kind of defense still has limits.

Weakness is weakness. Even if it can be temporarily mobilized, the amount of muscle fibers that can be mobilized on the face is still too small; three consecutive bullets hitting the same point are enough to penetrate this defense.

In this way, the bullet finally penetrated Gallo's eyelid and entered his undefended eye socket.

There is no bone behind the eyeball, which goes straight into the skull; if a bullet penetrates, death is inevitable.

Until his death, Gallo was still wondering about one question - what exactly was Jack's ability?

But in fact, his previous guess was already correct... The conclusion that Gallo deduced after years of intelligence collection and investigation and research was not wrong; Jack's ability is to stop time other than his own in a very brief moment. , and Gallo's attack just now was indeed a preemptive one, capturing Jack's movement trajectory and his position after breaking away from "Time Stop".

But the problem is... Gallo underestimated another quality of Jack's physical strength.

All innate "power users" have broken through their own "sin barriers" to a certain extent. When they reach the "god level", they can completely get rid of the shackles of "sin" and become transcendent "human beings". Higher order creatures.

In this process, people with different abilities will naturally have different advancement routes.

For those with "Physique Variation" abilities, the training method is the most intuitive. You only need to combine your abilities to use your body well, and you can steadily improve your strength; before reaching a higher level, there are basically no bottlenecks that are too difficult.

However, users with abilities such as "mental interference" and "time and space guidance" rarely consider physical strength; because people with these abilities rarely use their fists to do things... After all, they use Ability can solve problems more efficiently than using physical skills, and increasing the strength of the physical body does not help to advance their abilities.

But in fact, few people know that all people with abilities, regardless of type... can exercise their body strength to a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

As long as there is a gap in the "barrier of sin", the boundary belonging to "humanity" has been crossed; on this road to "God", there is no limit to the body or spirit.

People with mental interference abilities can also increase physical strength without limit, and people with physical mutation abilities can also hone their mental power and control over energy.

Of course, this approach of focusing exercise on areas unrelated to one's abilities is very inefficient in most cases.

Just like you are 1.5 meters tall and insist on playing basketball; you weigh 80 pounds and are determined to play sumo wrestling... It is possible, but compared with the kind of exercise that "combines one's own abilities", it is even more difficult.

Jack is a person who overcomes difficulties despite difficulties.

His ability to stop time is actually very weak, just "parallel level"; at "paper level", he could slow down the normal two seconds to four seconds; but now, he can directly pause time for two seconds. more.

However, his terrifying physical skills allow him to do things in these two seconds that ordinary people can't do in five seconds.

As for how strong his physical skills are? Anyway, judging from the current situation... if a powerful physical mutation type ability user punches him, he can just catch it.

Bang bang bang bang...

After a breath, another wave of gunfire and bullets swept in.

Although the process of Jack killing Gallo sounds complicated, it actually only took less than four seconds.

From the perspective of Qian Ming's killers, just after the first round of volleys, in a blink of an eye...the leader fell.

But even if Gallo is dead, their siege will not stop.

On the contrary, the leader's death made them even crazier...

As long as he can take the head of the Killing God, he will have the throne of leader and reputation in the circle at his fingertips.

You can't expect Jack to throw himself into a trap every day and rush into a stronghold with fifty or sixty professional killers to take his life. That's today... This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

A second later, the bullets flying from different angles landed on the wooden loom and the floor. For a moment, a large amount of exploding wood chips and dust rose up on the first floor.

And Jack also started running as those projectiles approached.

After killing the fastest and strongest opponent on the scene, the next thing was not too difficult for Jack.

He shot while running, using the remaining bullets in the gun that killed Gallo to kill Gino who was closer to him, then rushed over with a sliding shovel motion, knocked Gino down, and then tore down his body. While blocking a wave of bullets as his own shield, he picked up the gun that slipped from Gino's hand, slid sideways, and threw a bullet into the face of the female killer a few meters away.

At this time, Aladino and Sandro, who were on the other side of the first floor, had retreated behind two pillars, using the cover to shoot rapidly at Jack.

They thought... that they were not in any danger for the time being. After all, there were so many people, so many guns, and so much crossfire in the factory at the moment... There was no way Jack would just hit someone who had retreated. Both of them, right?

As a result, the next second, these two people were shot in the head.

Jack's first priority was to kill these confidants... He took advantage of the pause to get up, rush forward, and came to Sandro's side. He aimed a shot at his temple; while the bullet passed through Sandro's Behind his head, he accurately flew towards Aradino's nose, which was in the same straight line.

Some of the killers around were quick-sighted. From their perspective, Jack seemed to have teleported from a corner of the ground to a pillar a few meters away, and then made a one-two punch.

After killing the two men with one bullet, Jack easily took the gun from Sandro's hand. With two guns in hand, he stepped out, jumped up, stepped on the pillar... and "ran" to the wall.

He just walked sideways, stepping on the edge of the railing between the first and second floors and sprinted across the wall. He spread his arms and poured ammunition into the surroundings at the fastest rate of fire possible with his dual-wielding pistols.

Bang bang bang bang——

The seemingly frantic shooting was not suppression of fire, but intensive, continuous and precise kills.

Every shot Jack fired was intentional. He knew what he was aiming at and where the bullets would fly.

What is "fire suppression"? Shooting randomly and praying how many of them can hit? Use continuous shots that you know will not hit to make the opponent afraid to take the lead?

Will Olympic shooters randomly take a shot during a competition? Of course it's impossible, their mission, all their training and dedication, is to hit the target.

So, what about the killer?

The skills he has honed over the years, the experience he has accumulated, his temperament, everything... What he has to accomplish in the end is nothing more than using the shortest path to send his target to death.

If a shooter makes a mistake, he or she will lose the most medals; if an assassin makes a mistake, he or she will lose his life.

Therefore, in Jack's eyes, there is no so-called "fire suppression" at all; if the opponent avoids or blocks the bullet, that is another matter. Anyway, the bullet fired from his hand, unless he deliberately wants to survive, will He must be heading towards his head.

...bang bang bang.

Soon, the firing of the two guns in Jack's hand stopped.

There was no sound of an empty trigger pull, because Jack knew which bullet was the last one by the weight of the gun in his hand.

And the bullets he shot out all seemed to have eyes, and without exception they hit the head of some unlucky guy.

Shot in the head and killed with a gun, this is the code of killing the god.

Among the bullets flying all over the factory building, only the God of Death was unscathed, grazing the bullets and running away in mid-air.

When the magazines of the two pistols were empty, more than ten Qian Ming's killers became corpses.

At this moment, Jack activated "Time Stop" again and jumped up to the second floor. When he grabbed a submachine gun that fell next to the body, time began to pass again... and he also started the next round of shooting and raiding.