Killer King Against Fate!
Chp 01, Died on a mission
On a remote island full of explosive marks and fires lay a thirty-year-old man with wounds all over his blood-soaked body mixed with the ground.
The man's right hand had left his body and almost all of his back skin was peeled off from an explosion.
"Ck. My eyes are getting dark." Say it in a small voice when his eyes are filled with blood.
"In this condition it is likely to survive kuran of one percent, ... will I die?" Said the man who always looks ready to die but as if something is bothering him.
"I didn't know there were so many Phantoms on type two nine." His speech was still trying to feel the entire damage to his body.
It all started an hour before.
"The whole target's been disabled, now Oliver's safe." Said a man with a bullet through his arm.
"Take out that bullet in your arm before it says safe." Tegur man named Oliver gave a knife that he had heated in order to withstand the bleeding from his friend.
But rather than being called friends their age is too far, although Oliver looks thirty years old but the man in front of him is almost like a grandfather maco.
"Thank you, I can do it myself." Said the man receiving Oliver's knife then sticking it on his wound before prying out the bullet in his arm.
"When the ship that picks us up will come." Said Oliver who had been waiting for thirty minutes since his mission was completed.
"Well in a moment for sure, I didn't think we could get another joint mission from the organization." Said the man wrapped his arm with a bandage.
"The mission this time is hard enough so it'll be easier if you help me." Oliver.
"You're talking so much as if you could complete this mission without my help." Said the man.
"Yes but it won't be this fast." Oliver.
"Yeah!!!" The man near Oliver suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" Oliver asked directly.
"I'm going out." Said the man as if he thought of urinating as a joke.
"Huh? You want to get beans in your head." Said Oliver who did not know since when his gun was attached to the man's seat.
"Patience I'm just kidding, I'm gonna pee for a second." Said the man fleeing.
"Far, you got stinky urine." Oliver.
After twenty seconds Oliver's friend shouted again.
"Oliver! Whatever it is, take cover!" The man shouted full of warning.
"What's up!?" Asked Oliver because this time his friend was so serious.
"Some are alive! He's carrying a phantom type two nine!" Replied Oliver's friend who was pointing his gun at a man carrying a bomb in his hand.
"Damn I didn't even notice it." Oliver pointed a gun at the man carrying the bomb.
"Of course you're not aware of me, even though you're the king of the underworld but you certainly won't be able to see the person hiding in the ground for five days." Said the man carrying the bomb.
'Well, he's not an amateur, from here to the sea it takes me two minutes with my fastest run, I also don't know the finger he's faster pressing the bomb or the bullet that pierced his head first, damn I'm really cornered.' Inner Oliver tried to think of escaping in this situation.
"Do whatever Oliver does, I believe in you." Oliver's friend put down his gun.
"Nice! He's off guard." Oliver said he found a gap.
Dor's!
The nit! The nit! The nit!
"His syringe bomb is going to explode in thirty seconds!" Said Oliver's friend looking at the Phantom-29 time limit.
"It took me two minutes to tame a type two nine phantom." Oliver said he no longer had time to think and immediately tried to defuse the bomb within thirty seconds.
"It won't take time." Oliver's friend took his machine gun and shot at a very large tree at a distance of five meters.
The dorrrrrr!
"Throw down!' Oliver's friend's screams hit the tree using his body until he felt two of his ribs broken.
"Damn!" Oliver shouted when he had five seconds left but he could not stop the bomb explosion.
"Oliver!" Shouted friend Oliver pull the collar of Oliver's shirt and throw him behind the tree he cut down before throwing the bomb in the opposite direction.
"What are you doing!?" Asked Oliver before he landed on the ground.
The bomb!
A huge explosion nearly scorched the entire island, even the wood that protects Oliver is destroyed and the debris injures Oliver but at least Oliver does not receive the entire impact of the bomb directly.
...
"My whole body can't move, it hurts."
"Cold..have I lost a lot of blood?"
"I can't see what's what."
Oliver began to hear footsteps approaching before hearing a sound.
"King of assassins found, over." Said the person approaching and Oliver heard clearly.
'What are the Core's who should pick us up?' Oliver's mind could not make a sound.
"He's dead, sorry we didn't come on time chairman, change." Said the person as if reporting on his communication device.
'Oi I'm already dying but I can still feel my heart move, I'm not dead.' Oliver is upset but no one can hear him.
"Okay, we'll be right back, transmission's done." Said the man closing his communication device.
'I am confirmed dead, so I just need to wait for my death on this island?' Inner Oliver felt his entire life struggle as if it were reaching the peak and already was the moment his body died and decayed on the uninhabited island.
"Don't take revenge on me Oliver, it's because you took my mission, at least I'll bury you properly with your partner's head." Speak to the man with the sound of a pistol key that is released.
'Ha? Wait a minute'
Dor's!
A bullet measuring one point five centimeters late penetrated Oliver's head and made his true death.
As the decays clung to his head, Oliver suddenly felt an excruciating pain that he never even imagined would hurt this much in the face of death, it was as if a barbed wire had entered his stomach and been forcibly pulled until all his organs came out.
"I didn't know dying in a gunshot would hurt this much." Oliver said as the pain slowly disappeared and he could see again but the one who saw the darkness now turned into a bright white.
"If you want to give me a vision, choose fire or heaven." Oliver said, annoyed with the gods.
"You are too sinful to touch the afterlife." A voice rang out in Oliver's head.