Matt nodded, took a deep breath "Listen Sam. Things aren't as simple as they look. You see. Both Ash and I have killed those monsters, not many, but still, we did kill them."

"So, the thing is, if we kill any of those monsters. A card pops out of their corpses and if you used them. You can become powerful just like them. Gain power. Just like superheroes."

Sam just stood silently, digesting all the information Matt was giving him. He didn't doubt Matt. Not in the least.

If it was Ashton who told him this, then he truly would've smacked his head, but it was Matt who was telling them. Moreover, after what happened today, nothing seems to be impossible. So, he just nodded his head "Can you show me?"

Matt nodded his head and looked towards Ashton.

Ashton nodded as his body color changed and become ironed. He raised his finger and it became a small blade, sharp, to the extreme.

Sam raised his brow "I am impressed."

Ashton smiled as he flicked his nose "I know right. I am awesome."

Sam ignored the moron who was now starting to show his color and looked at Matt. Now he can't ignore Matt. Matt has killed those monsters, yet he didn't. It was pathetic.

Matt pulled his blade out, slowly raised it, and gently slashed it towards the table. And the table split into two halves.

Sam gulped.

Ignorance is bliss.

He just thanked God that he didn't say anything to any of these two. Especially, Matt, he respects Matt even more than Ashton.

This kid is just out of this world. If it was some other nine-year-old kid, that kid would've pissed his pant and hid in some corner.

His own sister is 12-year-old and he can without any doubt say that she would be cowering in some corner by now. She is raised like a princess by him and his brother.

Killing???

What a load of bull???

But she is a good and understanding kid. She won't make things difficult for Chris.

Now, he can just pray that they are alright. Both of them. But the main problem is that he doesn't even know If they are together or not.

He can just pray that they are. Other than that, he can't do anything else.

At least for now.

Sam nodded his head "Thanks for the information." As he pulled out the gun manuals. There were three of them. He gave all three to Ashton.

Ashton just took the books and tried to read. Didn't understand so he passed them to Matt.

Matt again went speechless. If you don't even know how to read the damn book so why the hell did you ask it for? Have some shame.

Sam just shook his head and ignored those two and start preparing his bag. Put as many weapons as he could.

Rifles, Shotguns, Snipers rifle, Ak-47, Explosive grenades, Non-explosive grenades, Stun, smoke, chemical and gas grenades. He filled the bag to the brim.

"Hey, can I take these?" Ashton asked as he picked Beretta Px4 Storm.

At least this moron has a good eye for guns. This one is made for beginners.

"Just take whatever you want. Don't ask." Sam replied as he kept himself busy.

Ashton shrugged as he starts pulling all types of guns. Whichever looked good to him. He pulled them out and put them on the table.

Matt on the other hand looked at the moron who was filling the table as he owns it with all the types of guns.

He so wanted to yell 'Dude, for fucks sake, just a moment ago you were looking at the gun manual. You couldn't even read it. So, why the hell are you pulling these guns out.' But just shook his head and let the moron do whatever he wanted.

He just pulled some food out and start eating. Too damn hungry to care about some moron.

He filled his stomach to the brim. Drink water till he was satisfied. And then looked at Ashton and found him still pilling up the table.

"STOP IT, MORON! YOU CAN'T EVEN USE THEM!! HAVE SOME SHAME!!!" Matt yelled as he finally couldn't hold himself back.

"Hahahahaha these handguns look just too good." Ashton laughed as he was like a small kid who finally got a toy to start checking them out.

"Here. Eat this." Matt spoke as he threw a packed food box.

Ashton caught and put it on the table and asked "Hey, Matty. Can I devour these guns?"

Matt angrily looked at Ashton. Ready to beat him but then paused. Thought and then nodded.

He is curious too. What will happen if Ashton devours the gun. Can he use it?

Sam who was done packing looked at Ashton and Matt who were talking about god knows what.

"Do you have more food? Give me too." Sam asked as he looked at the packed food box on the table.

Matt nodded and pulled one more box out of the bag and gave him.

"Thanks." Sam thanked. Sat down on the chair and start eating.

Ashton on the other hand took Beretta Px4 Storm and placed it on the floor and yelled "DEVOUR."

An ugly face came out of Ashton's hand.

Ate the pistol.

Looked at Ashton in disgust.

Spit on him.

And then went back inside of his hand.

"Fuck! How dare my own technique disgust me?? It's not my damn fault that I have only seen Iron Grade Weapons yet!!!" Ashton yelled.

Couldn't believe his own technique was disgusted by him.

While Matt and Sam froze. Matt was still alright but Sam. He was a goner.

This was the first time he saw something like this. He nearly fell on the ground when he saw an ugly face came out of Ashton's hand.

Too ugly to describe.

Somehow, he doesn't feel like eating anymore. But he still decided to eat. Don't know when will he be able to eat again.

"So, do you feel anything?" Matt asked curiously.

"Well. Look at this." Ashton replied as he showed the status window to Matt.