The World We Do Not Know 127 The End Of Faus

"The man in the middle orders the remaining. The man's voice is also strange, it is of a computer voice that sounds like a robot. The people in the alley draw barrel guns. The guns are as short as a short gun, which is the size of their hands.

They aim the barrels on the walls and roofs of the shorts and walls and a cable comes out of the gun with a hook on the end of the cable. They all jump onto the roofs of shops and walls, keeping their distance from Neith.

The fifteen of them takes out another small gun that is gleaming in purple color. "All of them are lightning users?"

Faust whispers under his breath, but, people start shooting and the guns emit real bullets that are in the shape of chips. Neith is evading all the bullets in the same way before. She is disappearing into thin air and reappearing in other places.

"How is she avoiding all the attacks? Get the crossbows and get her now!" The man in the center commands all the members again.

"Hmm, the bullets are emitting electricity?" Faust tries to a.n.a.lyze the guns and weapons the people are using.

The guns are like tasers with bullets. The chips are emitting electricity after making contact with the ground. Soon, crossbows enter the scene with half the people using crossbows while the other half are shooting the guns with electric darts.

Neith twirls and jumps back to avoid the bullets. She then Launches herself onto the roofs of the shop with a leap. The roof, she wanted to jump onto is already filled with three people on the top.

"No way she is going to come here." One of the guys says after seeing how low her jump is. The roof of the sop is fifteen feet tall and Neith's jump barely made five feet.

"You cannot dodge in midair." He draws out the pistol and takes his aim on her. Suddenly, Neith disappears again.

*Slash*

"AHHHHHH!" The man on the roof is withering in pain. His back is slashed from his right shoulder to his left hip, leaving a b.l.o.o.d.y scar. 

"Sword Arts -" A blue light is shimmering on the right hip of Neith, from inside her shirt. The nerves in her body are getting cold as her blue nerves are visible to the eyes of the people near her.

It is spreading throughout her body and the blue ice element is visible in her veins as her nerves on her hands are turning blue. Her hands are again producing snowflakes, which froze and covered the handle of the sword in ice, that slowly crept onto the blade. The sharp edge of the blade is covered in thin ice that extended further making her swords as ice blades.

"Sword Arts - Ice shackles" Neith uttered from her cold blue lips. Instantly, a patch of ice formed from under her right foot that travels to the guy standing on her right and with a slash the ice tears his clothes, skin and flesh. The eye cuts his body in half. A similar thing happens to the guy standing on her left. A path of ice formed from under her left foot that travelled at jet speed, tearing the flesh of the man.

*Gulp*

Witnessing the ice element and the sword techniques, the robbers couldn't help but swallow a large wad of saliva. They are still in shock that they forgot to point their guns at her to shoot her.

In the next moment, Neith is on top of another roof, she is moving very close and fighting three on her own. "Sh-shoot her" One of the hooligans, yells in desperation. Wiping his sweat off, he aims at her and starts shooting.

Yet again, all the bullets missed her, but struck their gang members, and all three of them collapsed on the roof from the shock.

"You Idiots!" The man ordering them is fl.u.s.tered and he looks at Faust, who is standing with one of his hands in his pocket and holding the case of money with his other hand.

"I know how she is moving so fast. I had a hunch." The leader of the mob, says as he sneakily moves towards Faust.

Neith on the other side is swiftly moving from one roof to another. Seven of them are already down. The old man is sitting in front of the stairs, notices one thing about Faust, who is standing in front of him. Ten feet away from him.

The eyes of Faust are moving very quickly. It's as if he is painting a picture with his eyes or moving his eyes to observe a very fast-moving object.

The thing that is happening with Faust is, he is helping Neith to fight. The reason behind her disappearance. Faust is supporting her by teleporting her repeatedly. She is not receiving any damage as she is teleporting before any arrows or bullets. .h.i.t her. And she is being teleported at the blind spots of the mob to land an immediate lethal strike.

The leader of the mob realized that Faust is behind the fast moments of Neith. But he doesn't know that it is teleportation. And hence he is moving towards Faust in stealth.

The leader sneaks in closer to Faust. Just being fifteen feet away from him. He reaches into the pockets of his hoodie and takes out an orb.

The orb looks like a soap bubble at first look, but it is hard and emits a mixture of white and pink colors. He is staring at Faust and immediately, the surroundings of Faust started to emit pink smoke.

Faust notices that pink smoke is devouring his surroundings. Shortly, his entire view is blocked and he, himself is consumed in the pink smoke. The last thing that he sees is an evil smirk on the face of the old man, sitting in front of the stairs.