Bang... A man donning a black suit stormed into the room. He had the Sword of Myth's symbol engraved on his shoulder. He held a revolver with a wooden grip and a silver body.
''Ah!'' Revolutionary fell on his butt as the wooden chips flew across the room. Then, the man turned to him, placed the revolver against his forehead, and placed his finger on the trigger.
''M-Mercy?'' He asked with sweat drenching his face. His face was pale, like he had been in a freezer for the past hour.
''No mercy for enemies of the Sword.'' The man said coldly and pulled the trigger. Bang. With a single bullet, Revolutionary's brains scattered across the walls, staining them in crimson blood.
The man's cold eyes didn't disappear. It was like he had exterminated an insect. He then turned to the open-door room and walked inside. There, he saw a white-haired man, sitting on a reclining chair.
The man immediately placed a revolver against the VR Helmet and slowly pulled the trigger. Bang. As soon as the bullet left the chamber, the white-haired man's eyes fluttered slightly.
''Eh?'' The man's shocked exclamation reverberated in the room. The bullet penetrated through the helmet but stopped when landing on Isaac's forehead. The bullet couldn't penetrate his durable skin!
''W-What a monster...'' The man murmured and pulled out a radio from his chest pocket. He connected to the Sword of Myth line and said. ''I need a Chain Breaker to kill him. Come ASAP. Over''
Bzzt... bzzt...
''Roger...'' A feminine voice came from the other side of the radio phone.
The man placed the radio phone back in the chest pocket and holstered the revolver. He then began waiting for his colleague to come to finish off Isaac.
...
In the secret chamber...
Isaac's vision suddenly shattered before returning to normal. It was like his vision was cracked, like glass.
''What is this...'' He wondered aloud while thinking like it was the same when looking through the broken glass. He could only guess that something happened in real-life, causing the visor to crack.
However, there was still fifty bubbles left and they were full of important knowledge. Isaac could only grit his teeth, close his eyes and focus on the bubbles. He could feel himself becoming stronger with each passing bubble.
...
Tap... tap... tap... A woman, wearing a thick fur coat, stepped into the house with a broken front door and a corpse staining the floor with his brains and blood.
''Can't he do anything silently...'' She wondered while walking over the corpse and entering the bedroom. There, he saw her colleague, standing beside a white-haired man.
''Do it quick.'' He said with a deep voice.
''Right, right...'' The woman pulled out her gloves, revealing her delicate and slender hands. She stopped in front of the reclining chair and placed her hands on Isaac's cheeks.
''Dark Priestess, Art of Corruption.'' She murmured and closed her eyes. Black veins protruded from Isaac's arms and forehead. It suddenly looked like he was mutating into a monster. The dark energy, called Corruption, seeped deep into Isaac's body and started wreaking havoc inside his body.
A small smile crept on the woman's face as she slowly opened her eyes. ''I did i--''
Before managing to celebrate, all the corruption energy disappeared as green light engulfed the man!
''Ah?'' She cried out, and suddenly her beautiful brown eyes were attacked by the green light. Her brown pupils turned white, and after the light disappeared, she looked around anxiously.
''What are you doing? Try it again!'' The man shouted.
''I-I can't see!'' She screamed.
''What do you mean...'' The man was about to ask but then saw her white pupils. His eyes widened in shock. She became blind!
She was a Sword of Myth Captain, ranked third, and she became blind, just like that!
She was only below All-America, All-In-One, and Master Zero. She was the fourth strongest member of the organization and was dealt with so easily!
''H-Help!'' She swung her arms around, trying to get an understanding of where she was.
The man gritted his teeth, grabbed her by the shoulders, and turned her to face Isaac. ''Use your ability and kill him!''
''B-But I can't see him!''
''He is in front of you! Use all your abilities!''
''Aaaahh...'' The woman cried out and pushed her hands forward, touching Isaac's chest, covered in a black skinsuit. ''Dark Priestess, Art of Death!''
The hands, covered in black smoke, went through the skinsuit and touched Isaac's well-toned chest. She tried to push her hands through the solid abs, but couldn't. It was like his skin was indestructible!
''I-I can't!'' She cried out in shock. ''P-Please, return my vision!''
''Fuck!'' The man pulled out his revolver from his underarm holster and placed the muzzle against Isaac's forehead. Bang. After pulling the trigger, the bullet again touched the skin, but was stopped immediately, like it hit an immovable object.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He emptied the chamber and as the hammer clicked nothing, he stopped and grabbed Isaac by his throat. While he was trying to squeeze the light out of the man, he clumsily pulled out cylinder with his other hand, and tried to reload it.
After placing two bullets on the cylinder, he gritted his teeth and pushed it back inside. He pushed the hammer down, placed the revolver against Isaac's closed eyelid and fired.
Bang!
The bullet couldn't even penetrate the eyelid!
The situation looked hopeless!
''Come on!'' He cried out.
''Die, die, die!'' The woman punched Isaac's chest, but none of her attacks worked.
''L-Let's leave. We already managed to finish our goal, but it looks like we need to let General do the heavy lifting and kill this bastard!'' The man helped her to stand, and was almost punched by her.
He guided her towards the door, but as soon as they stepped one-foot out of the room, they heard a voice.
''Stop.''
The voice was powerful and it made everyone feel instinctive fear. The two members of Sword of Myth could barely breathe. It was like they were being choked inside-out.
Isaac got rid of the Mythical VR Helmet and drew a long breath as the skinsuit left his body. If he was before already at realm of godhood, now he was beyond that and who knows how strong he was...
[Level: 1000]
