Novel & Cerita The Gunslinger

ANSEL POV Boom A loud gunfire was heard in the dungeon, shutting the silence and terrifying every prisoner. “A-Alpha! Y-you killed him!” I heard a voice from behind as I soften my grip on the gun-like object that was in my palm. It was a gun but specifically made for wolves. It was coated with silver ash. I had used it on Ragnar. The sane man that I wanted to use to lure his brother to me. I had killed him because of the intense anger and fear that I didn't know I had until now.

Diego nodded excitedly, "GJ. Do you know what that means?" Shin shrugged, not understanding. "It's the brand name of the manufacturing company. Damn it, how am I supposed to know what it is? You're ... the staff who supplies the weaponry." Diego smiled widely, "GJ. Gardner, James. James Gardner. Your gun was made by James, senior." Shin was silent, seemingly trying to process the information. But after a few seconds he squealed, "Wait a minute! You mean James ... made my gun? He-"

Lucas grabs him by the throat, lifting him into the air, flashing his fangs and looking just at terrifying as the wendigo. Three more humans move in, two with guns and another with a crossbow. “Let him go,” one of them orders, and his voice is vaguely familiar. “This gun is loaded with silver bullets with a wooden core. Unless you want to be nothing but goo on the forest floor, you let him go right now, you son of a bitch.” I jump forward, putting my back to Lucas’s and holding up my hands. “Stop,” I say, heart racing. “Put your guns down or I eviscerate you where you stand.”

Bullets rained down, the gun's barrel glowing red-hot. The assassin's heightened senses warned him frantically—but it didn't matter. Stealth gave him an approach, but his defenses were weak. Strength, speed, reflex—none surpassed others of his level. How could he possibly dodge? In an instant, his head exploded under the barrage. "I mean… I swing a knife, you say I'm uncivilized… but you shoot bullets, and suddenly it's civilized?" he said bitterly in his final moments. Ray merely smiled faintly. "A gun is a thousand years ahead of a knife. That makes it civilized. And you…"

“New product. New business. New sins.” He stammered. “I-I didn’t mean to disrespect you. It was just business.” I smiled faintly. “So is this.” I drew my gun and fired once. The sound was lost to the bass. His head dropped, blood spilling across the table, soaking the money he’d been counting. I stood, holstered my weapon, and looked at Vincent. “Burn everything. Erase his name. And don’t let a single one of his men crawl out of this city alive.”

As expected, the former first bodyguard of the Zhou family in the capital city was well-known. With a whoosh, Wu Jiu took out a Desert Eagle Gun from his bosom and fired at the thigh of the member of the Blood Wolf Gang who was charging at the front. Peng! After a gunshot, the member of the Blood Wolf Gang screamed and fell to the ground with his left leg shot. More than 20 members of the Blood Wolf Gang stood there motionless. They were going to fight with guns with knives? Wouldn't that be courting death? "Whoever dares to move again, I'll shatter his brain!"

I hissed. I took aim and fired, a bullet piercing his heart. His body slumped, life leaving his eyes, and I felt a grim sense of closure. After a moment, I pulled another gun from my pocket, checked its load, and cocked it. I spared one last glance at Sinclair's lifeless form before twisting the doorknob and stepping back out into the world outside. The gunshots had alerted the rest of his men, and they rushed at me with anger and desperation in their eyes. I had no intention of playing games. I raised my gun, targeting their heads one after another, and squeezed the trigger with both hands.

Bang The sound of the explosion echoed loudly in the midst of the calm atmosphere created in Aiden's classic European-style house. Calistha who had just shot the hot lead seemed to tremble for a moment before her hands drooped weakly, hanging on the right and left sides of her body, just after Aiden distanced himself from Calistha's body. “The gun is not to channel your anger, but to kill your enemies. If you're only using it for something useless, you'd better shoot yourself in the head so that the bullet doesn't go to waste.”

He went up to the counter paid for his things and quickly left. As he was walking down the alleyway adjacent to the store, he noticed that the man from the store began to follow him. He began to speed up and the man behind him sped up. He didn't want to be taken for as a coward at all. He had just hoped that the guy would go away but when it was obvious that he wasn't going anywhere Seven the drew the gun out from his side and pointed it directly between the man's eyes. "Why the fuck are you following me?" He knew there were no bullets in it but, hopefully they wouldn't call his bluff.

Gunner, Aiden, and Skullz; one of Aiden's riders; take down Gold tooths men. Every gun is trained on Gold tooth.