Chapter:37 Attack pt-1

ℂ𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕜! (Click!)

An audible click resounded throughout the Kitchen, multiple individuals wearing white uniforms stood near the cooking table, but it was a baffling fact that instead of knives and ingredients, multiple [M-16] were to be seen scattered all across the table.

The "Chefs" held the deadly weapon within their hands as they loaded it with [Anti-Magic] bullets magazine. The safety was switched off by the wielders as they all stood in symmetric order.

Every single one of them wore a special band around their wrists and had "Ring" tattoed on the back of their right arm.

[Antinite] was a special material which apparently had the properties of [Cast-Jamming] due to its unique composition, it was a banned material which was heavily controlled by the government and terrorist syndicates.

The multiple syndicates loved using this banned material due to its unique nature as opposed to Magicians.

All that is required of the user is to generate Psion noise for their Cast Jamming to take effect, their strength in regards to their magical power is not important.

[The 7-Kings] syndicate was a rather strange bunch of operatives, unlike every other typical syndicate, they weren't famous for terrorism, but rather their fame came from their bold actions.

The syndicate would announce their action to the world, put up appropriate evidence and proof to back up their actions while they kill targetted individuals.

A lot of the members of this syndicate were broken magicians, people who were abandoned by the world and wanted nothing more than watching the world burn.

Basically, it was a group of selfish and dangerous individuals who had their own plans and would use the collective resources to climb closer to their destiny.

Today, one of the 7-Kings of the Syndicate had planned to attack the [Foundation Party Meet] and kill a lot of the politicians so that the ever-rising tension between normal humans and magicians could grow even bigger.

What that individual, as one of the 7-Kings wanted to achieve by doing this was unknown, though one could speculate the reason behind this attack should be to create a distraction.

A portion of their people had already taken care of the control room while the exits were also being monitored by them. There wasn't any way out.

Near the eastern exit of the kitchen stood a tall man, unlike others who wore no protective gear and had their cooking costume on, this man was well-equipped and wore a tactical armour.

It was apparent that he was the in-charge of the group that had taken over the kitchen.

"What's the status, Daichi....."

Daichi was a tall, black-haired man who had a lean body and a left mechanical arm, he held a receiver within his mechanical arm and replied in an indifferent manner.

"We are ready to move, the exits have been covered by our people and the C-squad is already at the ventilation shaft, we are ready to deploy the sleeping gas...."

"Very well then, do it....."

"Hmm..."

Daichi changed the frequency of his receiver, after getting the confirmation from the "King" he acted immediately, he finally had the chance to have his revenge.

"C-squad, this is Operation head Daichi, identity code-Alpha23..."

"Yes sir..."

"You are good to go, pour the sleeping gas into the ventilation system, it's time to execute the plan....."

Daichi ordered his subordinates to start with the plan, he had been waiting for a long time for this day to come and the time was finally upon him.

He closed his eyes and relaxed his mind as

'This is not the way I thought it'd turn but I'll be fine Rin...'

'Everyone has got a purpose and I know what mine is...'

'I will make you wish you weren't alive Katsuto!...'

(Meanwhile)

"So Erik-san, do you practice any martial arts? I can't help but notice your posture, it looks relaxed and loose yet I can't see any opening to exploit...."

Naotsugu being the famed martial genius he was, could tell at one glance that Erik was also a skilled close-combat fighter.

While it wasn't surprising to see a highly-skilled young-man, but someone of Erik's status, seeing someone who had been born in luxury achieve that level of martial powers was something new.

"Well, Naotsugu-san isn't wrong, I do indeed practice mixed martial arts, it allows me to train in close-combat and helps me sustain my magic...."

"Ohh...I am slowly beginning to understand why you and Mari have become friends so quickly...."

"I know right...."

"Hahaha...."

Just as the four of them were chatting and crackling jokes, a smell made its way towards Mari who immediately frowned as she recognized the properties of the smell and activated her flow of air magic to filter the air around her and her friends.

"Guys!? I can "feel" sleeping gas within the air, something is about to happen..." Mari immediately recognized the similar materials used for making sleeping potions, due to the nature of her magic, she was quite confident in her judgment.

"What is going on....?"

Mayumi usual smile also turned into a frown after hearing her best friend confirm the existence of sleeping potion within the air.

𝕋𝕙𝕦𝕕! (Thud!)

One of the guests within the main hall suddenly crashed into the floor, looking unconscious, whereas more and more people kept dropping down within the main hall.

"What is going on? Why are pe—people.....*Thud*"

"Just what is happening!!?..."

The whole room suddenly erupted in panic and confusion, everyone was running here and there, trying their best to avoid the same faith as those to suddenly fallen unconscious.

"Everyone please calm down! No need to wor—"

Katsuto immediately tried to calm down the guests while motioning the various Juumonji elders to quickly find out what is going on.

𝕋𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕡! (Thump!)

𝕋𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕡! (Thump!)

𝕋𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕡! (Thump!)

Multiple individuals wearing white uniforms suddenly burst through the door and surrounded the people inside the main hall. Every single one of them held a [M-16], pointed at the people.

"You dare....!"

One of the Juumonji clan elders roared with an enraged tone as he immediately churned his psion into his C.A.D, wanting to cast a spell and attack the intruders.

The intruders clicked on the special band wrapped around their left wrist, causing a disrupted and unstable psion signal to flow out inside the room.

The cluster of unstable psion signal effectively disrupted the flow of psion into the Elder's C.A.D, causing the spell to break down even before the casting.

"What!?....."

𝔹𝕒𝕟𝕘! (Bang!)

"Ahh!..."

A bullet tore right through the elder's head, causing a lot of blood and brain matter to fly everywhere as his lifeless body dropped on the ground.

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