Hitman With A Badass System Novels & Stories

But the mind control chipset was more important. “PROTECT ME! I'M GOING TO CHASE AFTER THE MAFIA!” Maki shouted, then, without caring about anything else, he immediately ran to chase after the Blood mafia. His only goal was the mind control chipset. He didn't care about anything else. Cylo finally had to sigh, then he fired several shots at a man wearing a black jacket. Tsk, he had to finish this quickly. Instantly, a shootout finally ensued. Cylo, a hitman, fought Ivo, a professional hacker. They shot at each other and didn't let each other go.

A story named “The Dirty Bastard ” is where she is placed in. Its ridicules how the story goes for this character. "Ah.. what kind of nasty things that I will get through after this' She knows everything, even the stupid mystery that she is supposed to solve. The system is not helping which means it cannot lock any information in secret. Only the three-screen that she got from the first world and the two items can work. Other than that is useless and what's worst is that she can't upgrade her sense. If she tries to raise the stats then her sense will get even low. Well, that one is already off the chart. It's not like she can't taste, see, walk or feel textures of something. No, its non of t

" I am someone you shouldn't know and i am someone that works for someone you should never have challenged " ****** The system have been fixed. I will try to update early for now on

The Boss said again, his eyes was set on the watch. "Well, I will request that you asked your man to return my spectacle back to where he took it from, or he will died last and his death would be so painful." Alexis said with much confidence. The Boss was a hitman who had carried out a lot of assassination work, but this was the first time that he came across a victim who was as confident as this one, even at the sight of guns and axe, she was still firm and unshaken just like a tree with a firm tap root, she was not just scared alone, she could still trade words with her attacker with much confidence.

“You are indeed powerful. Not even Yellow Hat is your match. “But you have miscalculated something. If you had killed him and had just gotten on with it, you might have lived a few more days, but now that you’ve brought his head back and confronted me, then today will be your death!” Wayman sounded confident and fearless. He has another man with him: the third on his family’s hitmen ranking. He was so powerful that he trumped Yellow Hat and Scarface combined. Clap, clap, clap! Wayman clapped three times.

Are you really looking to get yourself killed? Miracle Doctor: Captain, I sympathize with you! Love My Mommy The Most: It's even better to show off in front of Captain. Next time, he'll get an even more advanced system, and we'll steal it again. How much manpower and resources would that save us?! Terrorists: Henry, you're strong! Counter-Strike: ...Henry, I really will arrest you. You're so cunning, so treacherous, I bet you'll be a dangerous criminal when you grow up.

“Move.” The word isn’t loud— but it echoes. Commands the room. And they obey. All of them. At once. One step forward. Perfectly synchronized. Perfectly controlled. Not human. Not anymore. My grip tightens around the weapon— then loosens. Because bullets won’t solve this. Not like this. Too many. Too coordinated. Too precise. This isn’t a fight. It’s a system. And systems— they break differently. Another step. Closer.

They had surely destroyed much of the good work of Systema’s Will. When Abe and the others hunted the beasts, they did so under the orders of the System. For Butler Fin had helped them gain the System’s approval and goodwill. And whenever they completed missions, they gained rewards. It wasn’t so for Rage and Breaker. For neither had the approval of the System, nor were they completing any missions. They were actually causing harm to Systema with their actions, and the red mark that appeared on their foreheads showed that the System was not very happy with them. Along with the red mark was a message that appeared before the two. So clear was the message that even Lina who had only remained o

“True. You’re the friends of Player 001. The ones hiding in the blind spots.” “What are you inside the system?” Daniel asked, watching Hawkins’s hands carefully. “A regular person can’t knock out someone like Ara with one hit. What’s your class?” Hawkins ignored the question and waved it away. He stood up and walked toward the wall. “Humans have always been afraid of change,” he said, sounding like he was giving a speech. “They fight it, they make laws against it, but they keep starting it anyway. The virus is just the system cleaning out old code. And I am the one who compiles it.”