The sun shone down on its full splendor, illuminating the large mansion with its shine while making its walls and surrounding environment sparkle with a light golden sheen.
After Clark got the mission from General Vincent, he immediately put his now enormous influence into play by issuing a region-wide search for the thief. With the silent help of the General, his decree quickly came into effect across South Sparta.
Despite the enormous mobilization of the regions’ intelligence agencies, this thief still proved to be extremely elusive, proving the General’s words that he was probably a spoiled brat from a high-grade country.
To show contempt for the search methods being utilized against him, he struck again thrice during the last week.
What really pissed off Clark was that this brat targeted him specifically, as 2 of those theft attacks were aimed at Vatican City.
The first one was the next day immediately after he issued the decree, wh
On the way back as Clark escorted his friends to their various destinations, he finally decided to tell them one of the less sensitive plans in his stashed blueprint of missions.“Guys, before we part again, I want to inform you all that I’ll likely go to the exobeast training base of the Spartan army. I intend to go there, to see if I can find the right catalyst to induce my next breakthrough”.“If any one of you intend to come with me, you can just indicate, I’ll generously pay for your registration and work it out”.“I’m a nice friend, right?” He winked at his friends, who grew dazed after hearing what he just heard.“What the f*ck? We are still stuck at the 1st rank, and you in the 2nd rank are still not satisfied, you still want to hit the next bottleneck. Training maniac, you’re a real freaking training bastard”.Though they felt like punching their friend to reset his co
Everyone was so focused on what their Major was handing over to his follower, that they all failed to think about the repercussions of when an all-purpose emp device was activated.What brought them more surprise and questions, was that how did their Major know that someone was hiding within their midst.Their expressions changed from surprised to shocked, then to disgraced and humiliated, when the small figure of this mischievous thief who gave them so much trouble was finally unrivaled due to his failing and fluctuating armor system.The youth in question was also surprised, as a horrified expression quickly overtook his face on seeing so many eyes suddenly turn to focus on him.“The scenario was not supposed to be like this!!”Unlike what was expected of a now notoriously infamous thief, he was a handsome boy with blonde hair tied to form a manly bun like those of the ancient attacking footballer, Erling Haaland.Despite havin
Broom!! Clark’s gloved hands shook to the vibration of the enhanced military power bike, as it advanced crazily like a bull on steroids. His armor already covered his face, so the fierce wind pressure did not affect him.As he drove in deeper, outside light quickly got cut off away, as the darkness of the underground slowly took over. Only the faint electricity light illuminated the walls and the surrounding.Seeing that his pursuer was still determined to go after him, the thief said nothing and just squeezed more power output from his crazy bike.2 figures blew across the underground passage like the raging wind, leaving afterimages and scattered dust behind which quickly merged with the wind on appearing.With their current speed, the fast and furious squad led by Toretto in the ancient action movie looked just like children’s stuff.Noticing that despite his speed, his opponent was still a little faster, Clark finally took the level
After Clark got back home to his mansion, he responded mildly to the cheerful greetings of his workers as he went directly to his room and plopped down on his bed.It was already late, so he had nothing to do outside again. He laid on his bed while looking at his ceiling, as he tried without much success to organize his random thoughts.Despite him knowing that it was a fluke and wanting to get over it, he could not. His thoughts could not help but go back to what just happened.He knew that him taking a defeat so personally was childish, but he just could not get over it. It was a common military mission to bust a thief, but he was now feeling that it was a personal challenge.After finally sorting out his thoughts, he was surprised as after going through his experiences, he discovered that this was his first personal setback against a same ranked soldier.He didn’t know why, but he felt emotionally defeated for a reason. This defeat made hi
For the first time since Clark got his mansion, he sneaked out of the large building without informing any of his workers. He was only able to do this because his keen personal assistant was not around. After successfully getting out of the mansion, he picked up his military bag that lay on the floor before trudging down the street road. “Good morning”. The people who passed him greeted him with cheerful faces, despite not knowing him. He responded to their greeting with a smile also, before he continued walking down the road. Not long later, he finally came before the subway where a line of public transport vehicles was already lined up. After
Clark’s anger at the death of so many innocent Vatican citizens pushed him to the limit, granting him boundless endurance as he pursued every single terrorist that came for the attack to the ends of the town, not letting any one of them escape.Blood and gore followed him everywhere he went, as the now leaderless and hapless terrorists could hardly put up any resistance to his massacre. His enraged self was unstoppable.Due to his actions, this modest town at the corner of Vatican City became a town laced with blood and dead bodies of terrorists.He never felt exhausted once as he hunted the terrorists, the overflowing anger fueled him and granted him mysterious endless stamina to go round the village without any signs of fatigue.Boom!! His 2-form gun in its sniper configuration emitted smoke from its muzzle, as through his implant he confirmed the kill of the last terrorist who came for the attack.It took him 32 minutes, and 20 seconds to
At the border of Vatican City that was closest to the shallow waters of the Mediterranean Sea, a large battalion of soldiers gathered together with various degrees of stern expression on their faces.They formed a perfect unit whose uniform’s color revealed their identities as soldiers of the Dragon military division.Despite the current raging battle between the other Vatican soldiers and the terrorists, they stayed behind, as the military wanted to use them as the ace of the battle.The Persian tigers' organization made such a big move this time, 4 towns of the City were directly attacked simultaneously.The death count of innocent civilians alone was already in the thousands after the last count, and it was still progressively counting.The terrorists swarmed across the 3 interconnected towns, spreading their soldiers across like the tentacles of an old hermit octopus. Their attack was well organized and extremely aggressive.Blood
After dispatching the terrorist soldiers, Clark did not tarry as this was just one among many of the big halls in the large logistics ship. He led the soldiers from the Dragon military division, before storming deeper into the ship.As they moved forward, the ship started shaking and vibrating as the aftermath of the battle outside started impacting it, rocking it left and right with the help of the sea waves.Outside the ship was now even more chaotic as gunshots flew about, forming a loud cacophony of incomprehensible noise. Melee soldiers rushed at their opponents, after being transported closer through the military speed boats.In less than 5 minutes since the Vatican Major arrived, to the terrorist’s dismay, the center point of the battlefield already shifted directly to the position of their logistics ships.Death and chaos reigned over their battlefield, as a terrorist and soldier died every second. Though the death rate of the terrorists was