Although that preparation was, naturally, him directly charging up to fight the enemy, it was still preparation, was it not?
On the other side, after the wall of his own house was directly blasted apart by a rocket launcher, the boy did not immediately stick his head out. He knew that the room he was being targeted in had, of course, been reinforced with special methods. But even so, the wall was still blasted open. The night wind blew in directly from the hole, blowing the young man's hair.
The young man pursed his lips with slight annoyance at the research results he had just completed behind him. He then took out a pistol and a shotgun from a cabinet at the side. He was a little annoyed that he had no talent for magic, so he could only rely on these modern weapons to protect his own safety. But fortunately, Sigma had a good network of contacts and was able to get his hands on very advanced and sophisticated modern weapons.
After his own modifications, they were also sufficient to take the lives of others. Otherwise, how could a genius like him, who would encounter many bad people as well as good people, have survived until now? Especially an orphan like him, who was rich but had no great power to protect him, no elders, and could be easily controlled with a few tricks!
The most infuriating thing was that there was once an incident where someone had actually found a fake sister for him, hoping to control him with her. Who was he? He was a genius of this century, a madman who futilely attempted to set foot in the field of magic with technology, and a madman who had basically completed this idea at that. It went without saying how high his talent and IQ were.
It was no problem to carry a small bloodline verification device with him. His sister was originally a child of the Tohsaka family. In order to set up this small portable device, he had even found the other daughter of the Tohsaka family and had taken a portion of her blood as a comparison and a medium. And that small force that had futilely attempted to control him was, naturally, also directly sent to the police station by him. For a genius like him to invade the other party's computer and find some unsavory things was still a very simple matter.
He turned on the device on his arm, which could monitor the situation in other parts of this building. Just as he brought up the surveillance on the first floor, a stream of water, like a blade and also like a whip, directly destroyed the surveillance device. The boy narrowed his eyes. He hadn't expected them to send someone out so quickly. The magi really thought highly of him.
But even if he failed, he would not fall into the hands of this first batch of attackers. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. These guys, no matter what, were just mantises. As for who would become the oriole, that was still an unknown. But it would definitely not be the guy who made the first move and acted as cannon fodder for others. The other hidden magi were not just one or two pairs.
According to Sigma's investigation, the others had also already arrived nearby. It was just that they were all watching and waiting for an opportunity. Whoever made the first move would have the greatest consumption, and the possibility of them reaching the end would naturally also be lower. However, it seemed that the person who had hired this mid-level family was also a ruthless character who would either succeed or die trying, and at worst, perish together.
After all, these magi also had a very strange point, and that was that the concept of inheritance and family seemed to be a few points more important to them than to ordinary people. Speaking of which, even he could not escape the cliché of wanting to revive his own family. Even if he couldn't revive it in terms of magic, he had to achieve something in another aspect!
Hearing the movement of the elevator, he used the pinhole camera he had bought long ago to confirm that the people in the elevator were not innocent. He directly activated the small device he had installed in the elevator shaft, cutting the entire elevator cable, and letting the mercenaries who had entered the elevator fall directly to the bottom. He had even completely destroyed the elevator's braking device.
He was not a child of an ordinary family. On one hand, his original family was involved in the path of magecraft. On the other hand, he had also caused such a big incident. As for killing people, he had long since been mentally prepared! What's more, when he went to find his sister in the future, it was still uncertain what kind of predicament he would encounter. If he couldn't even get through this small difficulty, it would prove that he was nothing special. He had also once been full of self-pity for having no talent. But after walking out of that despair, he had long since made up his mind. Before he had truly reached a dead end, he would absolutely not give up!
The night wind calmed people down. He avoided the hole in the entire wall, and left the room from another door. There were too many people staring at this place from the outside. He could be considered to have an understanding of magi. If they couldn't get something, there would always be some who would want to destroy what they couldn't get. He himself should also be included, right? So some of the people who had long since given up hope must have hired killers to stare deadly at him.
With Sigma's ability alone, there was simply no way to find all the hidden killers in a short period of time. For him to be exposed to the public eye now was simply suicide. What he needed to do now was to hide, to lie low, until the rescue personnel arrived.
On the other side, Sigma, who was rapidly approaching this building via a zipline, also encountered an attack from people who were prepared not to let others get the "key" to opening Aslan's secret treasure. A rocket-propelled grenade and a bullet fired from a special firearm flew towards Sigma from two directions.
Sigma, who had been through human modification experiments, had senses that were already superior to ordinary people. Plus some magic that strengthened his body, it was not difficult to capture a bullet aimed at him.
He drew a special pistol from his waist. At the same time, he held a throwing knife between his fingers and threw it out with the momentum. The special throwing knife-dagger and the fired bullet collided. Although it was not enough to cut the bullet in two, it was enough to distort the bullet's flight path. He tilted his head to the side, and the bullet grazed his black hair and flew into the night.
He then raised his pistol and aimed it in the other direction. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. A special firework exploded in the night.
Then, Sigma locked his gaze on the building he was about to reach. He aimed the firearm in his hand at a window. After strengthening the firearm with magical energy, he then covered his own clothes with magical energy. Then, the bullet was fired. It cut through the night wind and hit the glass. He released his palm, and his body, relying on the inertial speed of the previous zipline, flew directly into the building.
The reinforced clothes successfully ensured that he would not be injured by the debris in the room and the fragments of glass. Then, with a roll, Sigma disappeared from the sight of those killers.
Next up was the indoor battle.
At the same time, an RV drove into this city. Looking at the "fireworks" exploding in the sky from afar, Aslan whistled. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator, hoping that he wasn't too late.
