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Zwwwuuuuuung! "I'm coming." Seth greets Raven in the server room. The iron door was wide open; this place was familiar to him. It was the same as the first time Seth came to him. Cold as ice. The room lighting immediately lit up as Seth approached the main desk. Something is different; this time, there is a storage room in another corner that looks like an armory or−? Seth was curious. Wanted to approach the place, but Raven had already given the order. Seth discouraged, had to hold back after the critical talk was over later. He will visit the site. I am trying to remember yesterday. Fast installation? [ Sit down. You have to pay attention, study, and listen carefully. All the data are related to your first assignment on the battlefield. Considering your training is very satisfying. It's time to drop you at the designated location. ] "Yeah. I'm ready for that. Finally, you trust me this time?" Seth said, half sarcastic. [ Don't make it personal, Seth. Look, we've developed
[ Welcome, Hunter. ] [ Coverty District. Atlas-87. Sun, 21 Dec 40XX_. 12.46 AM_ ] [ Coordinate: -7°.15’789” S.121°.4’674” E_ ] [ Wind : 12m/s to Southwest 86°_ ] [ Terminal Func//Index//A4_ ] [Distance on target: 2500m_ ] [ Target mission: Marek Rockefeller. Solomon Jones. Alika Kaprov_ ] "Yep. I got the coolest place. Yeah, this is gonna be great. I can imagine my victory." [ It's too soon to celebrate victory, Hunter. It is only said to win if they have been executed. ] "Come on, entertaining me a little doesn't cost you anything, does it?" Seth staked out an automated telescope; he rotated the scope calibration to get the best visual and detail. Seth marks his enemies one by one using a temperature detector. He sat among the rows of dense Pines. The suit can camouflage with the surrounding environment. At the top of this highest cliff, only rocks, grass, or branches are frozen as far as the eye can see. The temperature is below freezing. Great place to execute. Anyone w
"Okay, I can see everything. Drones are also useful." Seth said sincerely praise. "Marek Rockefeller. It's in his room. That blonde woman? Who is she? Should I finish her too?" [That's Olga Dmitry. She's Target's fiancee. Yes, you have to finish everything. Don't leave a trace, don't leave anything behind. You don't want his fiancee to become the criminal's successor and take revenge by endangering all of humanity? They're just as vile. Seize Marek Rockefeller's cell phone and briefcase. We need to know who he contacted and what they discussed about the new world order. He could have brought access to other international criminal networks. The slightest hint, we need. ] "A new world order? That's ridiculous. Why aren't they circus performers? Control this world under their hands? You are an idiot!" Seth giggled savagely. "They're crazier than you." Seth uses his tablet to control the Drone to fly further into the main facility. The Drone crept on the wall; he pulled out tiny needles
"Hostiles!" Seth is lurking among the shadows of darkness; he must be startled by the rush of shots from automatic carbines welcoming his arrival. He had not yet had time to breathe a sigh of relief and celebrate his victory. Short time. In a dark and poorly lit bunker, Seth uses night vision mode to finish off the troops guarding inside the bunker. Even Seth had expected to get this attack. A flood of bullets wildly whizzed and shot through the air. Seth has to move places, roll fast and dodge all their attacks. He filled the magazine with lightning movements and launched another return fire. Several single incursions managed to knock out the enemy. However, Seth is forced to flee behind a steel object to stay alive and safe. He must not die on the battlefield, no matter what. Seth will not live forever as a murderer. Someday he will have to leave this world. He was forced to go through all this as a stepping stone to save his already bad and miserable life. Rather than Seth endi
[ Task 2. ] [ Coverty District. Atlas-87. Sun, 21 Dec 40XX_. 02.24 AM_ ] [ Coordinate : -7°.15’789” S.121°.4’674” E_ ] [ Wind : 13m/s to East 51°_ ] [ Terminal Func//Index//A2_ ] [ Distance on target : 2800m_ ] [ Target mission: [ Marek Rockfeller. Solomon Jones. Alika Kaprov_ ] [ It’s long range execution contract. Take them down, quietly. Stay in the dark. Infiltrate without raising alarm. ] “Affirmative. I’m in the area.” Seth has gained a comfortable place and position. That's a lot farther than hunting down Marek Rockefeller. Not a severe problem for him. Seth has the right equipment for a long-range contract like this. Right under shady trees, in thickets of bushes, and rocks that can support a sniper rifle, it weighs its weight. Seth did have to spend extra energy while carrying this modified tactical rifle. Even when running, he has to control his heart rate and breathing twice as much. Fortunately, the Exosuit, which has self-healing technology, helps with every mo
[ Solomon Jones: for what? We can sell this and double the profit. All we can do is reason with him that the rebels stole everything. If we move quickly and quietly. He won't find out! You follow my advice and my orders. Alika or Marek will cooperate. You know a big profit won't come and go a second time. This is an excellent opportunity; he's off guard. It doesn't matter if we hide between them. Fortunately, the rebels are here. Not entirely troublesome. The good news is that we can make them black sheep! Trust me. It's gonna work, Banks. ] Seth fell on the ceiling of the iron bars that left a narrow room that could only be entered or passed by one person. He stalked Solomon Jones in relative silence. No one was aware of his presence. Its modal mask scanner system has confirmed that it is the target of both. "I saw the target." [ Take him down. We will never be at peace if they still breathe and exist. ] "Got it. I'm hacking into Solomon's cell phone network." Seth hacked into So
[ Task 3. ] [ Coverty District. Atlas-87. Sun, 21 Dec 40XX_. 04.15 AM_ ] [ Coordinate: -7°.12’958” S.121°.5’974” E_ ] [ Wind: 9m/s to West East 66°_ ] [ Terminal Func//Index//A8_ ] [ Distance on target: 3100m_ ] [ Target mission: [ Marek Rockefeller. Solomon Jones. Alika Kaprov_ ] "The document confirms their ArcticNeo8 covert operation there. I know you must know something about that, don't you? Tell me, Raven. What exactly am I dealing with?" Seth asked curiously. Seth sips his drink while watching the last facility; his mission is to hunt down Alika Kaprov. After finishing a pack of Danish bread, enough to prop his stomach attacked by hunger. Exosuit does make his stamina always awake, but for the matter of the stomach, advanced self-healing technology cannot do much. Hunger or thirst; conditions that are difficult to compromise. "I haven't found any Plutonium or uranium. I think the material is controlled by Alika." Seth continued to examine the facility's situation from
[ Mission one accomplished: Marek Rockfeller. Solomon Jones. Alika Kaprov are terminated_ ] [ Task 1 rate: A/98% completed_ ] [ Ready for the next contract_ ] [ Assassination system is loading_ ] [ Evidence database uploading_ ] [ Congratulations, Hunter. You have completed the first mission. Excellent job. Please check your bank account. Payment transfer notification you just log in_ ] "Really, keep your promise, huh? Real or joke?" Seth frowned as he read the message that suddenly appeared from the system on the screen of his intelligent Tablet. He was eating his morning meal, which could have been more pleasant. The taste is annoying; breakfast in this dead city could be a better experience. Even though the food was delicious, it still needed more flavor. Can you still eat peacefully and comfortably in the middle of a dead body? Seth thought in his mind. [ What else can I do. I was on the battlefield. Carry out the mission. A real soldier should be like this, right? To li