Chapter 5: Headshots Every Time! You can't take this, huh?!
Chapter 5: Headshots Every Time! You can't take this, huh?!
One minute later, the call ended.
Horn composed himself and calmed down.
He finally understood why Natasha, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., was here; she was after him.
Now only two questions remain: Who wants to arrest him? And why arrest him?
However, combining the last two memories from the previous identity card, he already had a vague guess in his mind.
"Now you should believe me, right?"
Natasha smiled.
"Um."
Horn nodded, said nothing more, and handed the other submachine gun and pistol to Natasha. "We don't have many magazines. We only found four on them. Besides the one on the gun, I can give you one more at most."
"no problem."
Natasha was quite confident in her marksmanship.
She had observed the situation before she arrived. There were only about twenty people downstairs and guards outside. With two men, two submachine guns, two pistols, and four magazines, they could easily riddle the men with bullets in a surprise attack.
"Get ready, we'll move in ten seconds."
Horn gave a warning, raised his submachine gun, and aimed it through the wooden floor at the group of people playing dice downstairs.
"Now? Wouldn't it be safer to wait for reinforcements to arrive before taking action?"
Natasha paused for a moment, then asked, puzzled.
His hands didn't stop moving; he checked the gun, and after confirming there were no problems, he released the safety and slowly walked towards the stairwell.
She doesn't have Horn's abilities, so launching a sneak attack from the stairwell is more reliable to ensure a higher hit rate.
At the same time, she can retreat in time when the enemy counterattacks, ensuring her own safety.
Although she had doubts, she clearly did not oppose Horn's decision.
"Delay could lead to unforeseen consequences. From what I overheard their conversation, these people are merely employees; the real target of my kidnapping is someone else."
Rather than waiting to die and handing his fate over to others, he preferred to take control of his own destiny.
He wasn't sure before, but now that he's absolutely certain of escaping, why wait for someone else to rescue him?
If, while they are waiting, the people downstairs notice something amiss, putting them in a passive position and making things even more dangerous.
Or it's possible that mutants, or even mutated beings like Electro or Sandman, will appear.
After all, this is the dangerous Marvel world, and he dared not underestimate it in the slightest.
"3, 2, 1, let's go!"
Horn counted down from three and then pulled the trigger.
Thump thump thump—
Bullets rained down in an instant.
Bright red blood gushed from the heads of the bandits in an instant.
Natasha fired almost at the same time as him, but unlike him, she aimed at the bandit's body.
"Shit!"
The people downstairs reacted quickly; the moment the gunshots rang out, they scrambled and crawled, covering their heads and fleeing to avoid the attack.
Unfortunately, they were facing Natasha, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. known as the Black Widow, and Horn, who possessed Master-level firearms proficiency and top-tier perception skills such as Observation Haki.
The former allows him to hit the target almost every time, while the latter allows him to ignore wooden floors, accurately lock onto each enemy, and predict their next move!
No matter how well they hide, Horn can still find them and shoot them in the head!
"What accurate marksmanship! His marksmanship is probably even better than mine!"
Natasha noticed this scene out of the corner of her eye, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes again.
The battle was short-lived, ending in just one minute under the combined firepower of the two fighters.
In that minute, they didn't hold back their bullets, unleashing them all. Whether they were shot in the head or riddled with bullets, Horn finished them off with several more shots, eliminating any possibility of a counterattack.
buzz-
Just then, the roar of an off-road vehicle engine came from outside, and the sound grew louder and louder, as if it was rapidly approaching.
"Our support has arrived."
Natasha turned to look at Horn behind her and said with a smile.
Horn raised an eyebrow and used Observation Haki to envelop the area.
The scene inside the three SUVs immediately flashed through his mind: a group of burly men in black suits. Among them was one man who seemed vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him before in the memories granted by his identity card.
Furthermore, he clearly sensed a strong killing intent emanating from these people; they didn't seem to be military personnel at all!
"No, it's the enemy! Get out of the way!"
Thump thump thump—
A barrage of gunfire erupted.
Natasha reacted very quickly, rolling to the ground and grabbing the two corpses that Horn had killed earlier, using them as cover.
Looking at Horn again, Natasha's pupils dilated in shock; he was actually walking amidst a hail of bullets!
He skillfully dodged all the dense bullets, as if he could accurately predict the trajectory of each bullet!
"How did he do that?!"
Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes filled with disbelief.
But that wasn't all. Horn drew his pistol from his waist, aimed at the direction from which the bullets were coming, and pulled the trigger, firing a precise burst.
bang bang bang-
Empty the magazine directly!
"No way!? The gunfire has subsided?"
At that moment, Natasha suddenly realized that fewer bullets were being fired at the cabin, and the gunfire was not as intense as it had been at the beginning.
"Damn it, you can't take a joke, huh!?"
Suddenly, Horn cursed, and then Natasha felt a tightness around her waist as she was lifted up and leaped out of the back window.
boom--
However, before they even landed, a violent explosion accompanied by a shockwave sent them flying.
In an instant, the entire wooden house was blown to pieces, and the flames lit up the night sky.
The two fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.
"Pfft—"
Horn shook his head, preparing to get up, but unexpectedly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He felt as if his internal organs had been displaced by the shock.
"As expected of the Marvel universe, if they can't beat you, they'll really bombard you with RPG rockets."
He gave a bitter smile to himself, gaining a deeper understanding of the dangers of this place.
I almost got hit by an RPG just by changing a magazine.
Are you alright?
Natasha quickly got up from the ground, came to his side, and helped him up.
"I was jolted by the shockwave, but I won't die."
Horn waved his hand, enduring the pain, and activated his Observation Haki again, looking in the direction of the off-road vehicle.
They then realized that the other party seemed to think they had been killed in the cabin and had already turned their car around and left.
He finally breathed a slight sigh of relief. "We can't stay here any longer. Let's leave quickly."
"Don't worry, now that they're gone, they definitely won't be coming back."
At this moment, Natasha also noticed the departing convoy of off-road vehicles, and her expression relaxed somewhat.
Horn was too lazy to argue with her and simply asked her in return,
"Where's the promised support? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
"Nonsense, look how many minutes have passed since they hung up the phone? Do you think they're Superman, able to fly?"
Natasha rolled her eyes at him.
buzz-
As the two were talking, a helicopter roared toward them.
"How can this not be considered flying?"
Horn smiled.
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