Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three gunshots rang out from the twelve-story abandoned building. The killers realized someone had made contact with the target, listened carefully to pinpoint the floor, then rushed toward the tenth floor.
Russell activated telepathy while using electromagnetic waves to locate everything in every direction. A model of the building formed in his mental world, marking the killers' exact positions.
Watching the little red dots move cautiously, convinced they had not been exposed, he covered his eyes in shame and raised his hand to fire at the stairwell.
Bang!
With a single shot, the killer who had quickly poked his head out to scan the area collapsed helplessly, a large hole appearing in his forehead.
There was absolutely no tension of battle!
But switching his gun for a knife was out of the question. That would be far too disrespectful.
Russell turned off his telepathy and Electromagnetic Induction. He decided he would not cheat for the rest of the fight, relying only on his five senses and neural reflexes to fight the killers fairly to the death.
He took a deep breath and walked from the corner of the corridor to the stairwell. As he cautiously peeked downward, a killer below happened to be raising his gun to look up.
Their eyes met, and the killer's gaze instantly turned sharp.
Bang!
A hole appeared in the killer's forehead. Still gripping his gun with both hands, he toppled stiffly onto the stairs.
Rat-tat-tat-tat—
A Submachine Gun howled inside the building. Russell watched the Fire Snake climbing upward, calmly pulled a Grenade from behind his back, yanked out the pin, calculated the angle, and hurled it hard against the wall. It bounced down to land beside the killers below.
"F***!@#￥%...&"
Boom!!
Other than the first word, Russell did not understand