I’m In Charge of SCP

A familiar voice could be heard, and Able jerked his head up. His eyes were red, and his body was overflowing with killing energy. How many years was it? He couldn't count how many years he had waited. One thing he remembered very clearly.

He wanted to kill him. He wanted to kill that bastard called Cain.

"Arggh!" Able looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The whole forest, birds, and wild animals are frightened and flee in every direction. Some simply fall to the ground and play dead. The wounded below Able all covered their ears but were still shaken by his scream 'till their ears started bleeding.

Repressed millions of years of hatred burst out. Able's killing intent is so strong that it is frightening. If his enemy was a normal person, what he should do now is to run away as far away from him as possible. But it was clear that the owner of that voice was not normal.

"O' my foolish brother," Cain's voice once again came from afar with a hint of teasing, "After all these years, you really haven't changed at all. You're very simple-minded. Is that all you have left in yourself?"

"I will kill you, Cain! I'll kill you!" Able roared. He stepped on the trunk of a tree. The tree trunk bent to the limit and then leaped up rushed to the sky. The direction from which the voice came. Able leaped into the sky like a rocket, and in just a few seconds, he was up to a height of several dozen meters over the tree, and then he saw a helicopter.

On the helicopter, Cain was holding a loudspeaker.

"My God, we have to go now, quick! He is coming! Run, run!" This voice is a little frivolous, and just now, even from far away, Able never forget Cain's appearance. Even after a distance of nearly 100 meters, he still recognized the mark on the forehead of "Cain" at once.

Able shouted, the hand of the long black sword across his arm waved. A wind appeared out of thin air and swept in the helicopter's direction. A poor bird passing by was cut into two by the wind, the body, and its head were separated.

"Holy shit..." Cain froze, obviously not expecting Able's combat power to be so powerful, and called out to the people behind him, "Quick! Pull up! Pull up!"

Under his command, the pilot immediately raised the helicopter's altitude, which would brush against the wind. However, the strong airflow still disturbed the helicopter's flight, and the helicopter was like a man who had just finished urinating, shaking a few times before returning to normal.

Cain spat a mouthful of saliva, cursing under his breath, and the pilot vaguely heard him say something about "Dragon Ao Tian", "Metaphysical Entity", "40 meters sword Qi" and other unintelligible words.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The helicopter pilot asked.

"What else can we do?" Cain grunted, "Any other idea other than to run? Believe it or not, with his current combat power, even if we can shoot him with a rocket, he would just slash it!" Under the command of Cain, the helicopter pulled up a dozen meters, then turned around and seemed to want to leave the forest.

Cain also forgot to shout at Able. "My stupid brother. If you want to kill me, then you should keep getting stronger, hahahahaha," Cain kept taunting able. The intention is very obvious, to attract Able to kill him.

Since Able is very good at combat and not under a strong drug, he wouldn't simply fall for the taunt. But since it's Cain, Able can't think straight. The moment He sees Cain, Able's head is left with only one word. Revenge.

He didn't hesitate at all and ran in the direction of the helicopter. He is continuously jumping between the tree trunks, always maintaining a distance not far from the helicopter. There is no doubt why the helicopter doesn't continue to pull up altitude. Whether human or god, no matter how strong you are. Once blinded by hatred, there is only one end, and that is played by others to death.

"Lower, lower! I almost can't see him. Higher higher higher! He's sending the wind again!" All along the way, it turns out Zhang Jue only pretended to be Cain, had been directing that pilot, constantly teasing Able. As if they were playing some kind of a game.

Whenever Able was only a few dozen meters away from them, he would immediately make the helicopter rise, but then he was afraid that Able would give up the chase and the plan would fall through. So, he would drop some more after confirming that it was safe, so on and so forth.

The pilot was so tormented by him that several times he wanted to turn around and ask him, "How about you drive?"

Zhang Jue looked at Able, who was jumping in the trees not far away and kept shaking his head, making a tsk-tsk sound. His physical ability is quite strong, for a high-intensity chase he had lasted for nearly half an hour or so. He kept his pace faster and faster.

During this period, Able launched two more wind gusts at the helicopter if not for Zhang Jue's quick sight and early warning. They would have been split up in the air just like the poor flying bird.

In this continuous probing, Zhang Jue gradually grasped more information about Able. One of the most important was Able's attack style and distance. No wonder Able was reluctant to use guns when he served in Pandora's Box because the sword in his hand was a divine weapon. As long as he was defensive, most guns couldn't even scratch him.

Zhang Jue brought a machine gun and kept firing at Able in the back, pressing the trigger while shouting, "I'll kill you, son of a bitch!" He seemed to be enjoying himself.

The helicopter pilot didn't know why he was so excited as if he had satisfied some bad taste in himself. Facing the bullets that came hurtling towards him, Able kept his speed up and waved his long sword in his hand, and all the bullets were split by him. Seeing this scene, even Zhang Jue let out awe of admiration. Able was a little out of his mind right now. But still, even if a whole formation of MTFs came, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to stop him.

Able waved his long sword in his hand, constantly guarding himself against the bullets that were being shot from the helicopters. Sometimes machine gun bullets, sometimes sniper bullets that were just thrown, and often melon seeds.

Like a hunter, he waited for his chance. A hill was suddenly revealed before them, and the helicopter's pilot seemed not to expect it. Slowing down a few seconds before pulling up to altitude and nearly hitting the cliff. This caused the helicopter to spin a few times in the air.

An opportunity. Able saw the right moment and made a slash. The wind wrapped around the leaves and hurtled toward the helicopter. The pilot tried desperately to adjust the direction, but the helicopter finally did not escape the fate of its tail being chopped off. There was an explosion.

Two figures jumped out of the smoke and opened their parachutes. One landed outside the cliff, while the other had a little more luck and fell right on top of that hill. Able could see clearly that the man who landed on the hill was none other than "Cain". He leaped from the canopy and landed less than 20 meters away from the man with a thud.

"Cain, I'll take your life." He said in a cold voice.

"Huh? What did you say?" Behind the parachute, a man Able didn't recognize stepped out.

Is it not Cain? Able narrowed his eyes, but he recognized the voice as the same person who had provoked him in the helicopter.

"Scum." Able cursed and casually swung his sword, not even bothering to look at the man. He just wanted to jump off the cliff at this point to see if Cain had fallen to the other side. Until now, he hadn't thought that Cain had been impersonated by Zhang Jue through his shape-shifting ability.

"Wow, you're a handsome guy. If your brain is half as good as your sword, I won't dare to be here with you right now." A raucous voice came, and Able turned back in surprise to find that the man hadn't died under his blade's gust. He didn't see that the dangling man in front of him had hidden skills.

"Who are you?" For the strong, Able would always give a little respect.

"Who am I?" Zhang Jue smiled. This was the second person to ask him this question today. I guess he wasn't famous enough in this world. He suddenly remembered one of his father's words. He laughed and said, "Since you shamelessly asked, I'll tell you in all righteousness that my name is Zhang Jue. The Zhang of arrogant and the Jue of obliterator!"