Third Face

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《******'s POV》

"A mysterious band appeared at the foot of this gallery and played two songs. One about the painting Mona Lisa and the other about escaping. After the said performance, the band suddenly disappeared. This is Tina Turner reporting for LTC News. Good day."

It's them. I knew it. They're alive. I am not alone.

My brothers and sisters... alive and well. This is great news, Im gonna find them... and reunite with them.

I hacked into all the communication services of the government in order to find them. Now, I have found news of them.

I stand up and then exit my house with my guns. It's time for The Beginning to rise.

Florence, Italy

I hold my shotgun behind my back and whistles the Auld Lang Syne tune. The Ufizzi gallery was right infront of me and I don't see any band or Archaebitches around. Im sure guns would be probihited in this area but... who cares.

Two puny men runs toward me. They we're both wearing some kind of guard trunks and shirts... wait, these are costumes. I can feel it.

"Sir, please drop y-your weapon" One of them says stuttering. Pathetic.

I smirk at them and quickly lock the gun in place, aiming at them.

"You want me to drop it?" I asked with my normal musky voice. They seem to fear me.

They hesitated and answered "B-back-up! N-now!" Oh... scared cats won't last a minute without their friends... I despise it. Especially, if they're Archaeknights. That's right. They are.

Wanna know how I found out? One thing you have to remember, anyone who approaches you suddenly... check the clothes and posture. Also they will always say something out of the topic, but in actuality signalling someone. So yeah.

I shoot one of them and then the other. I bet their friends would be surprised seeing two of their kittens dead.

I sprint toward the wall and installed a scope to my shotgun. I looked through it and waited for them to come. Oh yeah, I almosy forgot. I have to equip explosive bullets.

The back up team has arrived and I wait for them to enter my target zone. I looked through the scope and aimed for the foot of the front liner. Breathe in. Breathe out. Shoot!

The bullets fly through the air swiftly and successfully hits the target.

*BOOM*

Most of them died from the explosion and Im sure the survivors would call for back up. Or they already did.

I run toward the remaining few and killed them with my melee arm. So small. I could crush their heads with my thighs and that wasn't the best part.

"Drop your weapons human!" One of them screams. Oh, Back up is here, or should I say...the Second Wave.

I quickly shoot them with my remaining bullets and half was wiped out. There are more of them.

As my ammo decrease and weapon drop, more of them appears. Okay then. It's time to... Craft!

I placed my arms to my side and conjure my power. All of the guns and metal scraps go toward me as I flash my hands.

It merges into one ball of metal that molds into something new... another gun.

This time, I made a big ass gun with a huge bullet that can perice through anything, and a fast recoil. It also has a damage of a grenade... do basically, I made a grenade launcher that shoots bullets.

I quickly shoot at them all and lots of them died. Blood scatters everywhere and dead bodies. I love it.

Im tired of bullets, how bout balls... spikey balls. I used the metal bullets and converted them to balls with spikes. I shoot them repeatedly and they die instantly.

I want them dead at once. I drop my gun and raise my arms. I peel off the metal walls of the buildings nearby and used it to crush the enemies into smashed peices. I also created spikes with the metal and poked them brutally.

My playground is cool and awesome but... it is really boring. It bores me 'cause I really want to torture and kill that leader of those Archaeknights.

Five more Archaeknights left, but I spared their life. I need to send a message.

"You Archaeknights! You think you can defeat us! You can't beat us! We are alive and well! And we can destroy you like grapes! Crush you like bugs! Take this as a first and last warning! This is just the beginning! We have more to bring unto you! You pathetic scroundels! We will defeat you!" I scream at one of the Archaeknight's face. He seems to be scared of my huge body, voice and my deadly skills. "Bring this message to your boss, bitch" I command him and spit at his face.

The Beginning will rise! We will defeat the Archaeknights! We will fight! Unite! Together! And they'll regret the day they were born. They will perish.

《End of Chapter》

It ends here... for now.

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