Last Point

MATTIA

"We've destroyed half of the villa, but Owen hasn't shown up yet! Should we attack his base camp on the outskirts of town?" Giorgio asked me. We hid behind a wall as the sound of fire still roared in almost every corner of the villa.

I glanced in various directions; we had already turned off dozens of Owen's men guarding this villa. It was already the second day, so we had turned off Owen's three most vital points.

"It seems like he already knows about our random attacks," I replied.

"And then? Damn bastards, how dare they shoot bullets at me," Giorgio grumbled.

We glanced through the window, and Nicolas attacked with enthusiasm using his knife. His body was covered in blood. Sweat also mixed with his tenacity.

"You move to the right, I will paralyze the ones behind. I think there are only a few of them left."

"Okay!"

We attacked again; a knife cut me on my right waist. But it didn't matter; it was just a minor wound that could heal. My attack managed to paralyze seven people,