《I Am Unstoppable》CH4 Its Showtime!
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Lucifer took out a needle from his other hand and slightly pricked her. This was the concentrated form of Anaesthesia, not even level 20 guys could resist the sleep. Lucifer sighed although he trusted her but he had to maintain his professionalism lest Felicia would unknowingly do something that could hinder him.
Lucifer put back on his clothes, dressed up Felicia too and walked up the stairs.
Lucifer confirmed that he had taken the code from Felicia's quantum watch which also included the blueprint of the mayor's mansion.
Lucifer grabbed his two 6 bullet cartridge classic Laser Revolver, each cartridge holding 100 laser pulses from his coat and kicked open the terrace door
The startled soldiers immediately took action but before they could raise their guns there was a burning whole between their temples
Lucifer stood on the ledge of the 100 floor tall building and looked down.
He could see the beautiful city, High rising Crystal buildings with displays on them showing actors and what not. High rising roads going around buildings and to the sky and down like snakes. Hovering cars flying around the air with insane speeds. People using jet-bikes to go here and there.
The busy and bustling city looked so bright at the top but when Lucifer looked down he could see the filth, the poor begging for food, robots cleaning the roads and washing dirty areas with harsh acids along with living people themselves. The screams of whom were plainly ignored by everyone or couldn't be heard because of the noise made by the rich at the top.
Lucifer sighed recalling the hazy peaceful memories of him spending his childhood with a bearded man carrying him on his back. The view full of greenery, mountains and rivers was the only thing he could remember from his childhood.
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"sigh…those peaceful days.."
Lucifer put on his cloak and face mask he changed the bullet mode to grippster and jumped straight from the building, His cloak fluttering in the air, while a smiled emerged underneath the mask.
"Its show time, Baby!"
Lucifer shot the grippster in mid air which stuck to a hover vehicle. Lucifer activated the climbing piston and grabbed onto the hover cars spoiler barely missing the thrust engine. he smashed the crystal window and threw the pilot outside.
"sorry buddy …..hmm shit he is using a prime crystal for this trash car's source….man he deserved to die"
Indeed Prime crystals were as rear as peacocks feather on the outer circle of the empire (peacocks are almost extinct by the way). The currency used in the galactic empires and by all races under the empire was credits. A Prime Crystal was worth 100,000 credits while the hover car was worth 10,000 credits so it was like buying spices worth fortune for the meat of pennies, indeed wasteful.
But Lucifer had forgotten that the car he was in wasn't just a hover car but a collectors edition that was being driven to be delivered at certain place which sadly would end up being destroyed.
Lucifer immediately drove off towards the mansion with Felicia's passcode he had sufficiently high level access the guards were the only problem that remained but Lucifer was confident that he could take care of them.
Lucifer saw the mayor's mansion from afar. A mid rising Building with magic Crystal windows. And magic laser barriers covering it.
Guards standing all around even on the terrace with laser guns.
Lucifer looked at the time and pressed a button on the holographic screen of his watch.
Booom!
An explosion occurred on the terrace of the Barbosa hotel. Guards rushed inside and were shocked to see all these high class ladies unconscious on the floor. They immediately called for a back up while a team was sent to investigate the blasting.
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Lucifer had indeed planted Loud Explosive Bombs on the terrace to create a distraction when he was there earlier.
Lucifer watching through the windshield saw the mansion guards speaking in their embedded Honor Chips otherwise known as slavery micro-boards because they were exactly that.
With how far the Planet was from the Capitol the things here were a little out of control so slavery was not a big thing here. To better control the slaves the empire came up with honor chips where in the hosts life would be in owners hand. Although the empire did criticize but didn't ban its use, it was just a facade to calm down the masses.
Lucifer saw some of the guards boarding the hover trucks their destination was no doubt Barbosa afterall even if the mayor was a gay he had to show concern towards his wife even if it was just for public display. Although the Mansion guards were alerted, facing less enemies made Lucifer's Job little easier.
Lucifer hovered his car over the group of soldiers standing on the gate of the mansion, pulled out the prime crystal out from the source box before leaping out from the window.
The car did a free fall gaining high velocity before it hit the floor. The car smashed two guards to pulp and injured the others nearby but they were on high alert now. Lucifer stood in the air with his thrust boots on and watched as the guards came up closing in on the vehicle for inspection.
Lucifer looked at his watch again and pressed the 'Det' option on the screen.
Booom!
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