It was late at night, and in the small town, the sounds of fighting became smaller and smaller, and everything gradually became calm.
"Huhu."
Matt was panting, holding his broken hand, and ran all the way. The shadow of death made him tireless.
After unremitting efforts to escape and betray his teammates, he finally reached the edge of the town after being seriously injured.
There has never been a moment when he was so eager for power. He was not short of money, but his talent was limited.
Even if there are sufficient resources, not every extraordinary person has strong enough talent and hard work to advance all the way.
In the first and second levels, as long as the resources are sufficient, there are basically no big bottlenecks, and money can be piled up quickly.
But the third level is a threshold, and some people cannot achieve psychic out-of-body abilities. The fourth level is a huge dam, blocking many people.
Since Matt reached the third level, his training progress has become slow, and the effects of using various resources are also low.
So, he started to develop personal connections and relationships, and now, he is not afraid of ordinary master-level extraordinary beings.
He had many ways to solve the trouble, so he dared to provoke Ren. However, he never expected that the opponent would just lift the table and suddenly come to kill him.
Matt wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his broken right hand, a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.
"Just wait for me! I will definitely make you regret what you did today!" Matt said viciously into the air.
Even if there is nothing he can do about Ren himself, he can still choose to take revenge on his friends. He will never expose what happened today easily.
Papa─Papa─Papa─
A burst of applause suddenly sounded. Matt was startled and immediately looked for the source of the sound. He was already frightened.
"Tsk, tsk, who do you want to regret what he did?"
A joking voice came from the overgrown corner, and Matt immediately took out his Force firearm and pointed it at that place.
Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a tall old man with gray hair walked out slowly.
He is tall and tall, with long white hair tied into braids and hanging casually, and there are many wrinkles on his face.
"Old Bill, it turns out it's you. That woman must be yours too." Matt's eyes were cold, almost wanting to choose someone to devour.
He didn't know Bessie, but he had met Bill several times.
Carrying a ferocious double-edged axe, Bill blew his beard and glared: "Drug dealer, you dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die. If you speak more politely, I can still keep your whole body."
Oh, no, it’s really unfortunate, you are already missing arms and legs.”
He didn't have any good feelings for Matt, but before, he couldn't do anything to him.
Matt's attitude softened a bit and he said loudly: "Bill, it seems we have no grudges. You should know how many people's interests will be affected if I die.
Are you sure you want to be my enemy? What benefits did Ryan Ackerman give you? I can pay double the price as long as you are willing to stop."
He still has some self-awareness. Even in his heyday, it would be difficult to beat the old man in front of him, let alone in his current state.
Bill shrugged his shoulders and teased: "In normal times, for the sake of those big shots, I wouldn't care about you like that.
But now, I’m sorry, our boss has ordered you to be killed!”
He is not accepting employment now, but joining Thorn Security Company, which is completely different from getting money to take on tasks.
"There's really no need to talk? Duke Norton will be here soon. Even if you kill me, he won't let you go!" Matt threatened with a cold voice, his face ashen.
"Haha! So you rely on that old pervert Duke Norton? Sorry, it seems you are hopeless today." Old Bill said with a playful smile.
Duke Norton is a famous person in Wilton City, but his strength is only at the beginning of the fourth level. He doesn't think Ren is afraid of him.
"Ren Ackerman has only been promoted to the fourth level, he cannot be Norton's opponent!" Matt said through gritted teeth, trying to delay time.
Old Bill was not in a hurry and said leisurely: "Little bastard, you think too highly of that old pervert.
Maybe he won’t be able to take a few blows from our boss.”
"you……"
Just when Matt was about to say something, Old Bill shook his head and interrupted him: "For the sake of acquaintance, I let you live for a few more minutes. You don't need to thank me. This is basic courtesy."
He raised his hand and turned the axe. The ax blade turned red, and the surging red spiritual energy spread out layer by layer like a hurricane.
The heat wave is rolling, weeds are flying, and there are many red glowing, lava-like marks on the side of the axe.
Matt's face was ashen, and he decisively raised the Force firearm with his left hand, and a huge crosshair-like pattern appeared in front of him.
Wisps of green light were injected into the gun body, the Force firearm lit up brightly, and a shining begonia flower slowly bloomed at the muzzle.
The two sides looked at each other and saw the cold murderous intent in the other's eyes.
Although he was superior in strength, Bill did not act rashly. After combining the gunman profession with the Force firearms, the bullets fired with all his strength were terrifyingly lethal.
The firearm in Matt's hand was undoubtedly close to "masterpiece level". Bessie was a shadow warrior and relied on a sneak attack to severely injure Matt.
However, he was a Berserker and could not approach the opponent silently. The distance between the two of them was still quite far at this moment.
While Bill and Matt were confronting each other, there was some movement in the street behind. Matt's expression changed drastically and he decisively pulled the trigger.
He didn't dare to bet that those who came would be teammates, not enemies.
boom!
The begonia flower at the muzzle of the gun flashed out, the bullet came out instantly, and a dazzling blue light traveled across the low altitude and hit the front.
Bill grinned and held the ax in one hand. The blade of the ax was glowing red, emitting a dazzling red light like lava.
"Hey! Take my axe!"
With a roar and a roaring sound, Bill struck down with his axe, and a red beam of ax fell from the sky, chopping down like a crescent moon.
Boom!
There was a deafening loud noise, the cyan light column and the red ax light collided, and the two colors of light intertwined.
The terrifying energy remained in a stalemate, and then exploded violently, cracking the mud, flying stems and leaves, and creating waves of air.
Under the huge impact, Bill staggered back a few steps, but then, the opponent would not be able to use such a powerful shot again in a short time.
Matt was knocked away directly. He didn't look back and just took advantage of the situation to escape. Now he just wanted to escape first.
‘Arc Blade─First Quarter Moon’
In the grass on the side, murderous intent surged into the sky, the snow-white sword light suddenly rose, and the sharp edge was terrifying.
Matt instinctively raised the gun and held it in front of his neck. The knife collided with the gun body and sparks flew everywhere.
There was a swish sound, another knife strike, causing blood to bloom, and the Force firearm in Matt's hand fell to the grass.
He didn't pause at all, ignoring his bloody left arm, and continued to escape in another direction.
"Hey, grandson, where are you running to?"
Sig sneered, carrying the mace, and walked towards the black fox.
