Chapter 38 – Gap (Part 1)
"What the hell is a kid doing there?"
Through the rifle scope, the soldiers could only make out a small, quick silhouette slicing through the monsters like a living blade. He wasn't fighting like them—he was dismantling the creatures. Every motion was efficient, merciless, and frighteningly precise. The way he moved was nothing like their own desperate, clumsy struggle against these abominations.
"…H-He's killing them…" one soldier muttered, his voice barely audible as his head lifted from the scope, mouth hanging open. The words felt foreign even as they left his lips. None of them could truly process what they were seeing. The sight ripped their understanding of reality apart.
How?
How could a mere kid kill these things—these things that shrugged off bullets, that ignored the blast of missiles? How could flesh and bone outperform military firepower? Something was very, very wrong.