Mixed Martial Cultivator: Round Two by Austin Beck

Author:Austin Beck [Beck, Austin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy
Published: 2021-01-02T22:00:00+00:00

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I walked to one of the two concrete pillars that held up the balcony. I pushed extra myst to my right leg and took a deep breath. I performed a violent roundhouse kick that plowed through the pillar like a Jenga tower. The balcony tilted to the right, and I heard loud snapping and cracking. I jumped toward the second pillar and landed a powerful jump kick, blasting that pillar into pieces. The balcony's concrete slab swung down, slamming into the front of the compound. The impact sent vibrations through the walls that shattered all windows at the front of the structure.

“Oops, did I do that?” I muttered as I looked at my handy work.”

I sauntered to the front door and made my way into the building. Various doors opened with men wiping the sleep from their eyes. Some of them had no pants or shirts on. I went to work killing them all with vicious punches and kicks. Heads flew down hallways and some just exploded while still attached to the bodies. It was hilarious seeing the look on the men’s faces as they saw all the blood, brains, and skull fragments splattered all around them. It looked like someone had held a large lawn mower on its side and pushed it through the hallway into all the men. Myst cultivators were immensely overpowered against earthlings. Most of the men had left their rooms without firearms. There were a few that were descending the stairs that had 9-millimeter handguns raised. When they saw the display of gore, terror filled their eyes and they began firing their weapons wildly, hoping to hit whatever was causing the insane carnage. Two gunmen stood at the bottom of the stairs looking all over for the attacker or attackers. I was certain they wouldn’t believe that this was a one-man job and not a kill team from a rival gang. I blitzed beside the gunman on the left.

“Yoo hoo,” I whispered as I drove an open palm into the side of his head causing his brain to erupt from the other side of his head onto the face of his partner beside him. The man dropped his gun and began wiping the gore off his face. I nailed him with a front kick in the gut shattering all his ribs, causing them to pierce into his vital organs. He used what little life he had left to grab for his Glock 19. As his hand grabbed the grip, I stomped on his hand, shattering all the bones and destroying the pistol underneath. I heard gunfire from above from another gunman, I rolled behind the closest wall to work on my strategy for this loser. I peeked around the corner, and I was met by more gunfire. He must have seen what I did to his comrades because he was terrified. He kept firing at the wall I was behind which was a futile action. The walls were constructed of concrete, so there was not enough penetration, especially from a 9-millimeter handgun.

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