Makun stood in the dimly lit forest, surrounded by oak trees, his burning eyes looking at the figure whose neck was being held in his hand.
It seemed he had underestimated practitioners and the strength granted by Ashe and a route core.
Taking these three out had been easy, so easy even he could not believe it, bullets, they could hurt him, however they should first connect for such a result.
Earlier, he had doubted about how he was going to perform against those .50 cals because he remembered the night of his initiation, that night when he had been possessed, Mark Kane had brought a gun with him, and he had difficulty dodging them. If it was not for the entities taking charge of his body, he would have died.
But what he failed to consider was the fact that Mark Kane was a practitioner of the warrior route himself, he was a trained member of the VEB, and his gun was by no means a normal gun, no, it was a gun crafted by a tier 4 builder.
