Chapter 271 - A Meal for the Dead (1/2)
A feast has been held inside the base of the gangsters. After their successful raid, they managed to gather a large amount of loot, alongside prisoners they are planning to sell for profit and to also suck up some reputation with the slave traders for better offers in the future.
Some slaves were easily subdued and now ready to be shipped to the slave traders. The others who are more adamant about being subdued refused to be enslaved. Due to that, they were instead killed by being executed or hanged in the gallows. Some were even violated first before being brutally killed. It was a cruel thing that is being celebrated by the gangsters. Little did they know, the wrath of the little devil has now reached the peak that their salvation is no longer possible.
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Day 314: 11:35 P.M
Osaka Streets: Base of the Unknown Gangsters
Equipment:
Melee: Piyavka Machete, Piyavka Blade Cleaver
Gun: AR15, Beretta M9 Pistol
(Kyosei's View)
Rushing to the gates of the gangster's base, still with the swordsman following my back and also the horde of undead corpses that are running at full speed.
Since it is dark where I came from, the guards did not notice the undead behind me and just saw my figure approaching.
”Halt! What do you think you are doing trying to step in our territory?!”
I have no time to worry about them. I continue to run towards them, causing their alertness to reach its peak.
”Approach further and we will shoot!”
I ready my weapons and my grappling hook. This is risky enough as I can be killed the moment they will shoot their guns at me. But this risk is enough for me to make sure they won't be able to live a peaceful life.
The guards started to aim their rifles at me. However, they suddenly looked terrified the moment the undead behind me appeared. I am also in a range of a nearby lampost that is also adjacent to the gates. After getting the timing, I shoot the grappling hook to the lampost and retract it once it got attached firmly, dragging me along.
The guards who were originally meant to guard the mansion and shoot any intruders were not able to respond properly and get the proper action done. The moment I got away and disappeared from the undead chasing me, their sights landed straight on the unsuspecting guards.
One of the guards grab his radio and quickly asked for backup.
”Gate 1 reporting, please provide a backup! We are under besieging by the infected! I repeat we need backup as soon as possible!”
”We need to get out of here!”
The two guards who were stationed were in a state of panic that they started to fire on the horde. However, the moment the Swordsman appeared before them, their eyes widen and they started shooting rapidly while screaming. Of course, in just a single slice, the two guards were no longer be able to scream after their heads went flying the moment the Swordsman delivered its slash to them, leaving their bodies as fresh meals for the dead.
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After the guards sacrificed their lives, I managed to cross the fence by jumping from the lampost. Despite the sound of guns blazing from the rifles outside, the guests and the gangsters seem to not heed it in mind.