After checking out my status window, I decided to move on to the last target I have on my list: Ronald Oscar. I plan on making him a horror movie character. Taking out my phone, I dialled Starlet's number.“Change of plans, bring the other two to the Wardogs training room. I will also bring in Ronald Oscar as well. It's time for the world to witness a horror movie scene.”“Okay,” he replied. The click sound told me the line had been disconnected. I got everything ready and walked towards my PCJ600 powerbike.Do I need to still find and kill these men? Yes, I do. every second they are living feels like a needle pricking my skin. Every day they are not dead feels like I'm merged into a boiling lake of lava. I have to make sure they all die an excruciating death, and I have just the perfect way to kill them.I inserted the power bike key at the ignition interlock and started the bike.'Time to hunt'*I stopped at Ronald's neighbourhood. Taking off my helmet, I walked towards his house.
[July 2022]Leaving the British airport, my next objective was to reach the embassy and collect my weapons and armour. I flagged down a cab.“Where to Sir?” He asked as I sat down.“The embassy if you please,” I said and turned my attention to the scenery of London.“Will do Sir.” He said and ignited the engine.The cab driver kept glancing at me through the mirror.“You here on vacation?” He asked.“Just here on business,” I replied nonchalantly.“Whatcha a young kid like you searching for on the streets of London? what sorta business if you don't mind me asking.” He asked and glanced through the mirror.I wanted to just ignore the curious man but then I decided to piggyback on a famous movie punchline.“Sorry, but it's the kind I'll have to kill you if I tell you.”He laughed out loud.“You a special agent or a team guy?” He asked.“Neither. I'm just a kid like you said.” I said in a way that cut off any further conversation.The rest of the drive was silent and soon I arrived at th
The knight and I crossed swords, he was more powerful than I am but it didn't mean I'd give up so easily.CLINK!CLANK!It was a fierce battle and I once again found myself on the ground. I vomited another mouthful of blood and I felt my body writhing with pain.“Pity, such a pity. Do you hope to defeat me with such meagre strength? you can't even defeat 10 of my death knights. How then do you plan to deal with the remaining 3000 death knights if you can't even defeat 10?” Minos shook his head and I knew he was disappointed. He had spent the last two weeks training me.Minos had trained me in secret, he did that because Lucius had requested him to and the case of me clearing his cave was just for show. Minos had said he would grant me free passage through his cave but I didn't expect him to go back on his word.“Minos, we can't keep doing this,” I said and tried to stand but still fell.“I want to see some real battle and not this cat and mouse fight. Pity, the witch Queen Simran does
We arrived at a small town, under the pitch black night. The folks weren't exactly the friendly type either. I strolled around the street searching for an eatery or at least a snack bar.I found a bar and I went in. I was greeted with silence the moment I got in. The bustling bar had turned into a graveyard.“You lost fella?” the male bartender asked as he reached his hand below the counter.“You need food or milk?” He asked again and that's when I knew something was up. I turned around and looked at the fear-stricken men and women staring at me.“Good Sir, is it liquor you want?” he asked again. I smelt gunpowder and I knew the bartender was holding a gun ready to shoot in case I turned out to be the bad guy.He was a middle-aged bald man, he wasn't even brawny, and he seemed to not have eaten for a year.“Do you have steak? With lots of sauce. Oh yeah, I'll need that milk you mentioned earlier as well.” I said. I still stood by the door.“Pick a table, Sir. I will get your orders re
I regained consciousness only to find myself in a pitch-black room. It was so dark I couldn't even see past myself. I was seated on some kind of chair but I don't know what. I tried to stand but my body won't obey me, I decided to meditate and link to the demon wolf but I felt nothing.“Do not trouble yourself with that which is out of your reach.” a voice said. Though sweet and soothing, I felt malice and hatred from it.“Who's there? Show yourself!” I said trying my very best to remain calm.“The great and mighty Roman Prince, Maximus Aurelius, harbinger of death, now degraded to a lowly captive,” she said and laughed maniacally.I tried to recall how I got here, how I lost consciousness and who this crazy girl is.“By now you must have known you can't connect to the demon wolf inside you.” she laughed again.I knew then that this witch may have something to do with me losing connection to the demon wolf.“What did you do to me, witch?” I asked.“Temper, temper. Tsk tsk tsk. You kno
[AUTHOR'S NOTE: Good day to all my fans and followers. I wanna thank you all for your patronage and dedication to this book; My Demonic System. I wish to first apologize for any inconvenience this act may cause to you, but I assure you that it's necessary and perhaps even beneficial to you as well. I wish to promote two novels which are written by my fellow authors; MY MILITARY SYSTEM by Sofia Cora. And then; The Ozilla Gold System by Ozilla Gold. I assure you it will only be ten chapters each and we shall continue our journey with our dearest Shawn. Thank you for understanding. Love. It Anton Hansen].________________________________________________“TEN HUT!” The deep husky voice boomed around the field. The field could be said to be a perfect artistic masterpiece if it wasn't situated inside a military camp.Rows of military men stood erect next to each other as they awaited the orders of their superiors. Soon a muscular man donning an exquisite military uniform with three star str
The Major had briefed them on the mission. It was a simple Search and Destroy Operation. It sounded so easy when the Major said it, but Bryan knew he was only saying that to boost the soldiers' morale.The RBO (Red Blood Opposition) was planning an assault on New American soil, thus the military had issued a Search and Destroy Operation. Even though this mission was going to be dangerous and life-threatening, Bryan did not shy away, he knew this was the opportunity he had been waiting for. If he could show an outstanding performance during this mission, his position would certainly be elevated. This thought bloomed in Bryan's head as the chopper whirled towards their mission target: Lorium *Ratatatata!Zip! Poof!Gunshots rang in the air as Bryan and his team engaged in a firefight against the terrorist's militia troops. Someone must have leaked out information as it seems these guys were waiting for them, and they walked right into an ambush.“I fucken knew
“..Wh..what..what is this?” I could feel pain raking my body as he coughed again. The explosion decimated everything within 30 feet of him. The mortar artillery he had been setting up had already blown to bits, why wasn't he dead then? And what was that voice he heard in his head? He thought he was in the afterlife so why was he back here? I raised my hand and I felt it was strange.“I should be dead..blown to pieces..why I'm I still whole?” the flesh showed signs of peeling and nothing else, but instead of blood, he saw red lights around his palm reattaching the flesh and healing his palm. *«The Military System has been activated»“Who said that?” Bryan became fearful. But the voice kept mute, he thought more and realize he didn't hear this voice with his ears, rather it was as if it communicated via telepathy.«Host's body condition and physique is unsuitable for the system, bypassing host's authorization, reconstruction of body initialized»Just as the voi