Revenge
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| Yes | No |
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'A very unexpected gain! Bring it on!' He thought, pressing "Yes".
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[Quest Panel]
1. Revenge (Difficulty: Hard)
| Kill those responsible for your torture. |
[Targets (2/4)]
[Rewards]
• Random Attribute Point •
• Skill: Cold-blooded •
[Bonus Reward]
| Requirement: Kill everyone without getting hurt. |
• Equipment: Fenrir's Dagger •
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'Look, apparently they can materialize equipment too.' being happy with the quest in front of him, he starts looking for his targets.
Shortly thereafter, he realizes that, besides the two he killed, there is no one else in the house. The moment he started to think where he should find the others, he heard the sound of a door opening.
As soon as he heard it, he went inside one of the rooms that was closest and hid, leaving only a small gap in the door to see who was coming.
"It is a complete hell to find a bakery open these hours, besides having to walk to this shit dump" The skinny man with the sunken eyes was the one who entered. After tossing the bread on the table, he shouted to the other two, "Hey, you idiots, the breads are already here."
Taking off his coat, he went to the kitchen, but stopped the moment he noticed the body lying on the floor. Instinctively, he looked at the table so he could get his gun, but it was already empty. Before he could claim anything, a shot hit his left leg.
"Aaargh!" He kneeled down. Trying to look for who shot him, he catches a cold eye shadow staring at him. "Who are you, son of a bitch?"
"Let's see, Snow White is back!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Arthur's face. Then he aimed the gun at his left shoulder and fired another shot "How are you feeling?"
"Aaaaaaargh !!!! I will kill you, you bastard !!!!!" The skinny guy was going pale with pain, but his anger brought some color to his face.
Pointing to his right shoulder, Arthur shot again "And how do you intend to do that?" He spoke, approaching his target in shock. "Stopping the games, where's the other guy? The one in the lab coat?"
"Why should I tell you anything?" A smile appeared on the sunken-eyed face.
"I don't know if you're noticing your situation here!" Another shot went to his right leg "But it's certainly not in your favor. As I'm in a bit of a hurry, tell me where he went, or else I'll take that scalpel and cut his body until it's unrecognizable." He started walking into the room to pick up his torture colleague.
"No !! No !! Please! I'll tell you!" The skinny guy was just a contractor, with no connection whatsoever with the torturer, so there was no reason to protect him. "His name is Carlos. He is the son of the former mayor. After the old man died, he left the inheritance to his only heir. He has always been a plague to the city, but he only lived for a long time because of the old man's influence. Now that he have money, he can do anything he want. " His face was completely pale from the loss of blood.
"Good. Does he have anything or someone he likes?" Arthur asked, considering his next course of action.
"Yes, there is. A dog named Pink. She is a caramel-colored Pinscher. Every day a caregiver leaves with her at 8 am to the Park." Thinking he had a hope to live, even with all that pain, the skinny guy was more relieved.
"You are great at that. You deserve my congratulations." He clapped his hands once "Now, one last question. Do you have a cell phone?"
"Yes, it's in my back pocket." His relief grew more and more 'An exchange for my life.' "Could you tell me where my colleagues are?"
"They went to the same place you are going now." Arthur smiled, before shooting his third target in the head.
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He walked over to the new deceased in front of him and pulled out his cell phone. "Their service really paid off." It was a Samsung J7 Prime. After looking at the hours, he realized that he still had a good time to prepare.
He started by first trying to quench the hunger he was feeling. Taking all the bread and going over the dead body of the little man, he went straight to the fridge. Before it took 5 minutes, everything edible inside it was gone. Even the eggs were raw.
"I can't let myself get hungry like that again. I completely lose control. That raw egg taste is killing me." Arthur was spitting in every corner when he tasted it.
Soon after, he began to search the house for clothes and a bathroom. Three minutes later, he found a wardrobe full of them and a bathroom in the same room. After throwing away his torn clothes, and taking a shower, he wore a black shirt with a black hooded jacket over it, black pants and his old All-Star, which one of the bandits must have liked and kept to himself.
"I feel so much better now. It's time to get some money because, either, I have a very plausible excuse, or pretend that I won some money and buy something for Thomas. The orphanage doesn't even want to know if I came back or not, I think they would even appreciate it if I didn't come back. "
Checking everything on his body, he grabbed a black bag he found in the room, threw the PSP in, put his phone in his pocket and went after his last target.
"It's time for the prey become a hunter."