Ultrakill Guns Novels & Stories

I did a thorough check for purity. It was fake! I drawled my pistol out and held him by the neck. “How dare you?” I sneered. “Do you really wanna see what I can do?” I asked and pressed slightly on the trigger that was against his senses. This gun is a silencer. Nobody will hear a thing if I should pull the trigger. He shook his head and began to beg for mercy. "I give you two seconds to bring the real stuff out before I blow your mind off and that of your whore's." I threatened.

And then he says, “Good, because we might just kill everyone else who knows. Keep this a secret, huh, and we won’t have a problem.” I understand what the huge guy says again. And as to this, I see how he picks out a gun from the shelf compartment and blows on it with his mouth. “M24 Sniper Weapon System, Serial Number: M24SWS-7489B12. You just need to find the tallest building, place it on the placement, and fire. This beauty here has the capacity to travel longer ranges. Matriarch Alessandra is already dead meat if you use this weapon,” the huge guy says.

Suddenly, he saw that several gun barrels were sticking out of the van’s windows. Big Ken was terrified and rushed over to Alex while he shouted, "There are gunmen! Quickly, take cover!" He just finished his sentence when the van rushed to them and immediately, there was intense gunfire. The 7.62mm caliber automatic rifle, which was popular worldwide, had a rate of fire of up to 600 rounds per minute. If they stood in place, they would turn into a colander within a short time! Although in practice, due to the limited capacity of the magazine, it was impossible to continuously strafe for a whole minute, but just a few dozen rounds of bullets were enough to kill someone.

Looking at Kaze landing on another spot unscathed, Leron raised his brows in surprise but quickly got over it. If Kaze died so easily, then he would not be here in person. With that in mind, Leron tossed the shotgun away and reached into his trenchcoat for a smaller gun. The black gun was the classic M1911, a well-known model across the world. Bang! Bang! Bang! Without a shred of hesitation, Leron fired three shots aimed at Kaze’s front and sides. Kaze dodged the bullets just in time by stepping on the concrete wall behind him, pushing himself away skillfully.

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

Elena translates stopping “Me? I can have one?” She turns to me wide-eyed, waiting for me to say something, but I easily spot the desire in her eyes for one “Fine, you can have it,” I shrug, walking further into the container right behind Mr. Leroy. “We have just one in this order, a legendary silver Glock 43, single stack 9mm, lugs caliber, and super ultra-conceivable,” Elena translates, her eyes going wider when he pulls open the black box, a gold pistol seat perfectly.

I like having a grand entrance. "What's new?" I said reluctantly and leaned back in the chair. "The guns," he reminded me of something I almost forgot, I am the death dealers' leader of this faction. I hate it when my guns leave my body. It's my other half. I'm sorry babies. I pursed my lips as I took my two Beretta 93R. Contains silver bullets with ultraviolet ammunition which can be used for both vampires and lycans. This is my favorite weapon for being fair.

Hudson was standing with his arms crossed, while his brother seemed more focused on his phone than anything else. "All my guns are made from strong grade five steel, and the ammo fits easily. These guns only need to be fired once. Is it better to be feared or to be respected? I think it’s reasonable to want both. Let me show you the silent killer. " I said while taking out a big gun from one of my cases. "This gun has a scope that can see up to eighty meters. It also includes a laser for close-range fighting and can be taken apart into three pieces." I went on, looking through the sight and shooting at the brick wall behind Hudson.

“Okay so don’t touch anything yet. In here are Five Thousand Pieces of Silver Daggers, Two Hundred High-Tech Bows; Extremely flexible, unbreakable and foldable to a portable pocket size, Four Thousand Silver Arrows, one hundred Silver Swords, Five Hundred Silver Guns- a silver custom made Maxim 9: A maxim 9 is an integrally suppressed 9x19mm pistol with an abundance of inflammable bullet; these bullets disrupt the moment they enter the body. Releasing liquid silver and other poisonous liquids into the body so be careful. If you are done looking at them, please step out so I can start handing them out already” They were all outside before I could complete my speech. They are acting as if they

He pressed his thumb against a discreet scanner hidden in the trim. Click-hiss. A hidden compartment slid out from the undercarriage of the vehicle. Inside, resting on black foam, lay pure devastation. Baek reached in. He pulled out two H&K G36C compact assault rifles, their matte black finish gleaming in the rain. He grabbed a bandolier of magazines. Then, he pulled out a Kel-Tec KSG shotgun, a bullpup pump-action nightmare capable of holding fourteen shells. Ryu’s eyes went wide. "Holy shit."