Regressor With A Billionaire System

How Malcolm Won

I was shocked by my own guttural strength. The door weighed at least 300 pounds and I was lifting it easily.

I jammed the door into its hinges and walked into the room. I could see that they were prepared for me as they all stood shining flash lights at me.

When they stared for a while and realized it was me they all burst into laughter, they must have thought I was a sitting duck and that I’d fallen right into their trap, little did they know that I was the predator and they were the prey.

‘I need to find a way to take out their light sources, one of them has a gun, he’s the one I need to target first. If I can get my hands on his gun, I can use it to shoot the other flashlights from their hands, but then I’d also be blinded by the darkness.’ I thought.

‘System, do you have a night vision function?’ I asked.

[Yes] [No]

‘Perfect’ I thought. In my early teenage days Fred would take me to the shooting range on our property and train me on the use of guns. I’d go there whenever I had a