Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

The fog cleared.

The true scene inside that mountain forest was revealed.

The seraph, who had been hiding in the shadows, peeked out and cautiously observed the situation.

But they didn't hear a single insect chirp, let alone any gunshots or fighting sounds.

"What happened? Are they all dead?!"

The Seraphim thought to itself.

Although he deliberately lured these assassins here, the Seraph himself never thought he could leave alive.

His idea is simple.

Rather than hiding and living in constant fear, it's better to...

Why not go crazy and have a spectacular one?

Even if he dies, he won't have any regrets!

At least;

He didn't die a pathetic death!

On the contrary, they can take some people with them before they die, making them their scapegoats.

As for killing all the assassins who came to hunt him down?

He never even considered it.

Because that's simply impossible!

But now...

This situation left the Seraph somewhat bewildered.

The sudden thick fog that enveloped the mountains and forests made him, as a former chief inspector, think of the vigilante who was active in Hong Kong's underworld—the Grim Reaper of the Night!

It is said that each of this person's recent actions has been accompanied by a thick fog enveloping the scene.

So when Seraph saw this inexplicably appearing thick fog, the first thing she thought of was the arrival of the Dark Reaper.

The subsequent sounds of battle seemed to confirm the Seraph's guess.

But how long has it been?

It took less than twenty minutes at most!

You should know;

He had just observed that there were at least a hundred assassins chasing him this time!

Even the Dark Night Reaper couldn't possibly kill over a hundred assassins of this caliber in less than twenty minutes, could he?

This isn't the kind of street thug you see.

It's a killer of mainland hotels!

Anyone you take out can single-handedly destroy an entire small gang.

When a few people join forces, even large triads like Hung Hing and Lien Shing in the past couldn't stop them!

He knew of the Dark Night Reaper's formidable past achievements.

But those victories were against ordinary people.

At most, they are just gunmen and knife-wielders trained by gangs.

It's not that the Seraphs look down on these people, but in terms of individual combat skills, they really can't compare to these professional assassins!

Even if the Dark Night Reaper could handle hundreds of professional assassins, it would still take him half a day, right?

But now it's all done in less than twenty minutes?

Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated?!

Just as the Seraph was secretly questioning his life.

Ye Tianming, who had just come down from the mountain, seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.

--boom!

A bullet whizzed past his ear and struck the concrete pavement behind him.

moment!

A shallow pothole, about the size of a bowl, appeared on the road.

If Ye Tianming hadn't turned his head to avoid it in time, that shot would have hit him in the head!

"I knew there were still little mice hiding and hadn't come out yet!"

Ye Tianming chuckled faintly and muttered to himself.

The next second;

He sped off in the direction the gun had been fired.

--boom!

--boom! !

Bullets flew toward Ye Tianming as he ran.

But Ye Tianming always managed to avoid it in advance.

It was as if he could foresee the future.

The black man who fired the shot frowned, staring in disbelief through the high-powered scope of his sniper rifle.

"How can this be?!"

The Black man exclaimed in surprise.

Then, looking over there, Ye Tianming had already run into a forest not far from him and disappeared.

He felt a chill run down his spine instantly.

Not daring to linger any longer, the Black man immediately put away his weapon and turned to retreat.

Facing a monster that can dodge even sniper bullets.

How could he dare to engage in close combat with the enemy face to face?

Judging by the speed of that monster, he probably would have lost his head the moment he made contact with it!

go!

Leave immediately!

The Black man didn't bother to clean up the marks he had left behind.

He quickly turned around and began to descend the mountain according to the retreat route he had set.

Two minutes later;

At a secluded spot at the foot of the mountain, a car started up, and the black man in the driver's seat stepped on the gas and accelerated, heading towards the mountain road ahead.

As the mountain behind him gradually receded into the distance, the Black man looked through the rearview mirror and, after confirming that he hadn't seen anything, breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of freak is that guy?!"

He frowned and muttered to himself.

"Are you talking about me?"

At that moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the back seat.

The car speeding down the road suddenly started swaying from side to side, and the black man driving the car was so startled by the sudden noise that he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

Almost instinctively, the Black man opened the car door and jumped out!

Fortunately, the car wasn't going very fast at that moment. The black man who jumped out of the car rolled a few times on the ground to dissipate the momentum. Although he was sore all over, he was not seriously injured.

He got up from the ground, just as the car in front of him crashed into the mountainside with a loud bang.

The Black man didn't bother to check if the people in the car were still alive; he simply turned and tried to flee the area.

But right now!

"Where are you going?"

A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

The black man shuddered in fright, then crouched down, rolled over, and turned around to fire five or six shots in the direction behind him!

Gunshots rang out one after another.

But when the bullets hit Ye Tianming, it was as if they had hit an incredibly hard superalloy. Even the two bullets that hit his head were flattened and fell helplessly to the ground.

The sound of bullets clattering to the ground rang out.

The black killer in front of them did indeed have a frighteningly gloomy expression.

Useless!

How come even a headshot can't kill this monster?

The black killer couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

This emotion even caused his hands to tremble uncontrollably.

This was something that had never happened before in his career.

Even when he first joined this line of work and carried out his first assassination mission, he had never been as nervous or afraid as he was now!

but;

It's likely that any assassin would feel the same fear as him if they encountered a monster that even a bullet to the head couldn't kill.

This has nothing to do with how brave you are.

It's purely a human instinctive reaction to terrifying unknowns.

Although the person in front of me looks like a normal human being.

But in the eyes of the black killer, the other party had clearly transformed into some kind of terrifying monster with bared fangs and claws.