Death Guns In Another World

''I won.'' Alex managed to squeeze out those words with difficulty. However, he was smiling. He succeeded, it was not easy, but he still did it.

It took Silveria a moment to finally come back to her senses. She was still shocked by she knew she must congratulate her master to have succeeded; his plan was ingenious, she was completely caught off guard.

''Congratulation, master. You surprised me.'' She announced, and Alex nodded, proud of himself; he used his brain to win this fight.

''Here are your rewards!" Silveria announced before touching Alex's forehead, he felt a warm current traversing his body, and all his fatigue vanished in an instant.

''That's all?" Alex asked, somehow disappointed; he had expected more than a warm current traversing his body.

Silveria chuckled when she saw his reaction. Smiling, she said to him.

''You should first check your status before speaking; however, I suggest you do that outside. It's almost time.''

Alex immediately understood it would be noon soon. He must be ready to act; Sera and Alpha should have arrived in the Holy capital by now. Sighing, Alex gave Silveria one last glance before vanishing.

''Did he notice something?'' Silveria mumbled, Alex's behavior alerted her, but she quickly shook her head, denying that Alex knew she was injured.

Yes! She was injured; there was an aura coming from his blood, the Asura's blood that injured her; it was a small injury but still an injury.

''Hahaha! I really lost.'' Silveria mumbled while forcing that savage aura out of her body.

Boom!

A small explosion occurred when the aura was forced out of her body. She was secretly alarmed; if Alex learned to control this aura, he would have another card up to his sleeve.

''How lucky,'' Silveria mumbled, envious of Alex's luck.

•••••

Outside, the world was slowly turning darker as the sun disappeared.

Alex sat on his bed and summoned his status.

[Alexander (Alex) Kael Touch]

Class: Magic Gunslinger

Age: 19

Male

Race: High Human/Asura

Rank 15

Level 144

Experience Value (XP): 0/ 5000300

MP: 12000/12000

Magic: Time/????

ATK: 3220

DEF: 3020

AGI: 2820 (+200)

INT: 2920

LUK: 2030

BP: 40

SP: 20

Gift: Death Guns/Eternal Chain

Skills: [Item box Level 4] [Swift Fingers Max] [Divine Sense Level 5] [Throwing knife Level 5] [Dark Vision Level 2] [Dual Wielding Level 2] [Accel Level 5] [Knife Art Level 4] [Link Level 5] [Gun Art Level Level 10] [High Regeneration Level 9] [Mana Synchronisation Level 10 Max] [Crimson's Bullet] [Shadow Shift Level 5] [Blade Dance Level 4] [Aurora Bullet Level 1] [Drifter Level 3] [Meteor Bullet Level 5] [Steel body Level 3] [Mana Convergence Level 1] [???]

Special Abilities: [Language Comprehension][Danger Sense] [Overdrive] [Death's Eye] [Envisage] [Erase] [Magic Bullet] [Snatch] [Hellsing!!!] (New) [Xerox] [Death Bullet (???)] [Tempus Infinitum] (Time abilities) [Eye of Truth Level 5] [Asura Form] [Mana's Body] [Void Steps] [Asura's Might] [Devour] [Silver Eyes!] (New) [Temp]

Titles: [Otherworlder] [The one whose fingers are faster than Flash] [The Reborn] [Shadow Nemesis] [The Destroyer] [Death Master] [The Irregular] [Child of Mana] [Slayer] [World Wolf owner]

He was pleasantly surprised to discover that his level had increased by two points, and he got two new abilities. His domain evolved, and he got an eye-related ability. The name was simple, but Alex was sure that what this ability could do would be nothing but simple.

What left Alex disappointed was that temp thing right in front of the silver eyes. He decided to check this ability.

[Silver Eyes: Mystical eyes capable of cutting the target connection to the mana system.

Attention one-time use as the user already possessed too many special eyes.]

''No wonder, well, at least I still got her domain. Even if it temporally if I use this ability together with my new domain, I can kill the Pope, especially now that Nyx is back.'' Alex mumbled before reaching his hand toward the clown mask and putting it.

''Nice, it's time to make an entrance.''

Swoosh!

He stepped across the void and disappeared.

Avalon, the noble district, there was a famous bar visited by many big shots, and he was one of them.

It had been three years since he was sent here; in the beginning, he was not fond of this place as they believed in many gods; however, as time passed and more people joined their church, worshiping their goddess. Rubus came to love this city, especially the young devout believers that would often receive his personal guidance; they were easy to corrupt; slowly, but surely he was changing their mentality; they would one day help the Holy Crux empire expand but spread the teachings they received.

Just imagining this future put a smile on his face; the pope had promised to promote him to the cardinal rank soon. Unlike other cardinals that stayed in the Holy capital, he would be stationed here and continue to spread the holy test, slowly corrupting people. Once their goddess descended, they would become the strongest empire; it was at that time the seeds planted all across the world would blossom, taking the Holy empire to a greater height.

''Hehehehe! Soon, really soon.'' Rubus mumbled before finishing his last glass of exquisite wine. The bartender watched him with a sigh. This old man would often come, sit alone, and mumble like he had a screw loose; some customers often complained about his behaviors. The bartender was about to chase him out when their manager stopped him and told him that he was someone important.

'Ah! Well, at least he spent a lot of money. I shouldn't complain and do my job; after all, I'm but a mere bartender, not the bar owner.' The bartender mumbled and went on to do his job.

Rubus had no idea he was almost got kicked out, because they preached not to drink alcohol; he would disguise himself before coming into this bar, because it would be disastrous if he were to encounter one of his believers here; only the manager knew his real identity.

''Ugh! Let's go back. My head is aching.'' Rubus mumbled before dragging his plump body out of the bar. He boarded his magic carriage stationed outside; the driver drove the carriage toward the church; Rubus, who had a headache, decided to sleep during the ride, unaware of the shadow looming above his head.