Chapter 398 398: At The End Of The Night I
Cole grunted in and annoyance as he got up from the ground ignoring Kaito's outstretched hand. He took a deep breath as he felt his healing sped up by a couple of factors, from whatever the fuck it was Kaito had sprinkled on him, it must not be anything bad if not [Demonic Constitution] would have dealt with it immediately.
But never the less the skill was to adapt from any and all damages, growing more and more strong with each healing. But it needed energy for this, and in this form, his true body never the less, Cole was not the well spring of energy that he is, and the usage of his skills were severely limited due to the damage he had caused his body.
In the end the summary of all that is…..Kaito's fairy dust was going to do anything. Cole quickly got up and traced the trajectory of what had attacked him, finding what seemed to be a Rail gun mounted on a wheel like some old school, the fact that he had been able to survive that spoke volumes of his new level of strength, but should he remain stationary then that level of strength would most definitely be a thing of the past.
[Shadow Dance]
Took Cole out of the next line of fire as he appeared besides the three people operating the rail gun. The first person noticed him quickly enough to whip out a handgun John Wick style and empty the entire clip into Cole's chest. By this point Ballistics at this rage would just bounce off his skin.
In fact you would probably have my more luck cutting Cole with a butter knife than a? bullet from a handgun. But a sniper was a whole other ball game as Cole felt his sense go Haywire just as the last bullet smashed into his chest. Cole grunted and fell back, his body vanishing into his own shadow as a 50 cal bullet smashed through the area he was just standing in, going into the right chest of the soldier that had been shooting at him.
It seems the bullets being used were also explosive rounds as the man's chest blasted apart in a very unsettling display of Gore just as Cole reappeared besides the Rail Gun. A swift kick to the chest sent the? second operator flying into the distance, his body smashing against the black Van that they had used to transport the weapon here. The third operator attempted to fire the gun but Cole just stretched out his hand and Canceled [Gravity] for the man, then he turned and grabbed the two trigger hilts of the rail gun, it was close to 68% charged for the next shot
The scream of the final operator echoed around as he kept on floating into the air, for how long that would be going on for, Cole had no idea but it was not his problem anymore as he turned the massive Rail gun just with his own strength alone and face it in the direction of where he was a 100% sure the attacking people had a central command, an operation like this would definitely need a Commanding officer.
Cole then created a massive Cone of [Gravity] that covered himself and the Rail gun as he let it charge to full capacity. More shots were fired in his direction, including one from another Rail gun. However the cylinder of [Gravity] Cole had placed around himself was so strong, that anything shot at him was deflected upwards, where Cole had reversed the flow of gravity as a whole. And then the Rail Gun was a 100% charged.
"Stop him! No matter what, do not let Cole Night fire off that Rail Gun! Somebody stop him! Aspirants! Aspirants!" Cole chuckled, he did not even know how he was able to hear the orders given all the chaos around him, but it seems someone here really didn't want to die. Well sucks to be them Cole supposed. And since it seems like they could see him, he gave them a wave and a middle finger for good measure….. you can never go wrong with those.
It was from that point the screaming grew even more wild as the rate of fire and the attacks on Cole intensified. But it was costing him almost nothing to keep the [Gravity] skill up. And this was not because he had a bottomless pool of energy. It was just that by this point [Gravity] did not cost much to maintain, and this was because it was not a gravity based skill, but instead a mastery, complete control and domination over the fundamental force of [Gravity]
Cole fired!
"No! Evacuate!? We have to get out of here! GET OUT OF MY WAY! NO! NOOOOOO!"
*BOOM!*
The explosion was quite spectacular,quite a beautiful sight if you asked Cole. He nodded to himself then shifted the Rail gun in another direction and easily repeated the same thing. That seemed to be the straw that broke the camel's back, they had sounded a retreat. And just in time too as out of the side of the house, a Tank came rushing out, immediately firing off a shell that blew another chopper out of the sky, seems Cole had missed on.
Then much to his amusement he saw his mom on top the tank, mounting the machine gun attached to it as she opened fire, spraying hundreds of rounds as she took out drones, and other soldiers. There might have been losses but safe to say this raid, attack or whatever the fuck they would call it once the morning rolls by, was over.
*Bang!*
"NO!"
Cole just in time to his grandfather fall to his knees, a spot on his chest rapidly blossoming with blood as the old man fell to his knees. Right behind him, the person holding the gun was his own son. Almost immediately Cole felt his stomach curl into itself from seeing his uncle in that position, but even worse was the sharp lance of fear Cole felt in that very moment. He rushed forwards, not giving a shot about anyone or anything else as the only word that was on his lips were.
"Baba!"
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