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Date with destiny (2)

Afterwards he got the magazine out and put it on his pocket, so fingerprints won't just get tossed on the street.

Able to see that there was no other bullet on the gun considering that its top was ripped off, Jack finally began to melt it.

Worth noting that all of this happened under 10 or so seconds, so none of these enemies was given the chance to fight back.

Under 5 more seconds he melted the gun down, and the faces of those men who stood behind this gun holding man, was priceless.

They were too scared to approach, the gun melting in mid air made logic play by their side and just keep distance from it.

The boss of these 'tough people' stood up, surprisingly recovered from a low blow inflicted by such a powerful man.

Although his tone still struck low, a stutter echoed in the very beginning of the sentence as he dictated a craving thought. "What are you?"