Vol 1 Chapter 113 (1/2)

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at 18th of September 2018 08:18:40 PM

Chapter 113: 113

Aside fro heavy and tenacious, when the iron net fell over Cloudhawk it was immediately flooded with electricityIf he were a normal wastelander the shock would have either killed or paralyzed him

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It felt like a hundred h his skin, but Cloudhawk didn’t lose his sensesLuckily the cloak he wore deflected or absorbedman was continuously surprised by the otherworldly relic, which in addition to being a very useful relic was also great for defense

So who on earth was trying to poison hi to ainst hih time to plan an ambushThe only other people with the means and motive were either hellflower or Hyena; he had dirt on the for ago

So they were trying to kill hiht thisThe iron net wasdown his defensesEach one of theh they fired darts instead of bulletsThey were a better choice since darts didn’tthe anyone nearbyWhen the deed was done they could flee and no one would be the wiserWhen they found the body, nothing could be traced back to theh CloudhawkHe’d faced deathout aliveWas he going to allow these contemptible shi+ts [1] to kill him? Fat chance

Cloudhawk’s eyes becay his assailants were not prepared for exploded forth

The iron net could not be broken by hand, but when the spinning edge of the exorcist staff struck it the h tendrils of hairA gaping hole was carved open

Another dart was shot his way and struck his maskIt belched sparks and h the Bloodsoaked Queen’s relic mask? Impossible! It wasn’t a very powerful relic, but even a point blank shot to the face wasn’t going to break it!

It was the darts froed in his dire bear are, but the upas poison [2] smeared on it was uselessThe two layers of protection saved his life

While Cloudhaould-be assassins stared in shock he effortlessly rolled out of their trapIn response a dozen or so masked men attacked from all directionsTheir ambush had failed so there was no choice but to attack head onThey charged at hied batons

Cloudhawk didn’t need to experience it hierousIf it ca to break in his favor

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So what could he do? Run!

As he got back up onto his feet Cloudhawk pulled out his revolver and fired a few shots rando hih space to leap into the airAt the top of his ju wastelander vanished into thin airNoas his chance to flee, while they couldn’t see him

“Don’t let him escape!”

One of the masked men yelled the order and they pulled out their lethal weaponryThey were already exposed, stealth was now unnecessary in the face of killing their target quicklySeveral of theuns at where Cloudhawk had been and sprayed the area with bulletsTypical wastelander weapons were single-shot, the rarer ones were maybe semi-automaticThese weapons were clearly superior and flooded the alleyith hot lead

Cloudhawk desperately flung hi his invisibility to fadeHe was so scared that he was drenched in sweatThe footsteps were getting closer, so he spun around with hands outstretchedGritting his teeth Cloudhawk pressed ahead with both ar to shove a thousand-pound boulder

The air was suddenly choked with sand

Like a flailing serpent the sand writhed toward his pursuers and sed them upIt caused them no harm, but they were made blind by the sandstormCloudhawk turned back and ran from them

“Where the hell did this sandstorm come from?!”

“Never mind! After him!”

The unsuspected weather only slowed them down a littleThey were practiced assassins, obviously, and though Cloudhawk could probably handle two or three of theht up and surrounded hi

He was unfamiliar with the base’s layout so he bolted down streets at randomIt was only a matter of time before he came across a dead endHe stopped in front of a tall ith his face twisted in panicThe others were close and would be on hio back the way he’d co?

Even before one considered skill Cloudhaas severely outet close and they could turn him into a bloody honeycomb with their advanced riflesThey ht because Cloudhawk could hear their footsteps slowingHe saw a dozen dark gun barrels pointing his way

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“Kill hi death in the face