The Degree
Threats

“Gah! Help me, whoever help me!” The fat one started rolling around like a crying baby longing for breast milk.

There was not a single voice telling him because the allies around him had been defeated. Either killed, unconscious, beaten.

The remaining part he had was just a bunch of losers being beaten and crushed.

“Don't kill him, Terumi.”

Arthur came in with his super miserable condition. Not only was his clothes completely burnt and almost naked.

The burn on his left shoulder was very concerning and the handsome face was slightly damaged due to the skin being roasted.

“Quiet ... I won't want to do it again,” he replied with a face of fear and sadness, bowed with pain in a sense.

Those who entered this place must have killed at least one person.

Ray knew very well that in general humans do not kill humans. Once killed, the heart will be bound by fear of the worst sins committed by man.

No one will ever get used to a murder.

“Luckily these people carry handcuffs so we don't have to spend more DP.” Ray spreads the handcuffs from the chains he takes from the bodies of people. Which he just killed.

Without further words Ray took the initiative to handcuff the fat man because only he could be wary. While his other partner .. yes, just kill him.

Arthur nodded with a hint of satisfaction, he was very grateful that the two of them quickly responded without orders.

“Binding that fat guy with a rope won't work because he can do a lot with that fat blob.” Arthur staggered down the street, like an adult man who drank alcohol to the blush and was powerless to maintain his consciousness, “I ..”

Arthur lost his power, totally limp, collapsed, fell.

Terumi swiftly restrained her body and laid her down carefully. Not to forget he noticed how to lay it to prevent the burn from being dirty by the ground.

Ray came with a complicated face and feeling.

One thing he did not understand was that sadness and empathy were still left in his heart. Something he can't believe he still has.

“This person is very strange ... I feel that I should always follow him .. as much as possible I do not want to get involved further with him.”

Terumi said her impression of Arthur was vivid and strangely Ray had the same impression.

“Whether he's a special person with a certain talent or degree is the reason for this. No matter what it is he's the strangest one of the people I've ever met.”

Is the Degree so almighty that it can affect someone's heart? No one knows including the maker himself.

To find the limit to which the Degree affects, all of these tasks somehow, although unreasonable, are now a reasonable and good way.

In addition, it is difficult to believe if a person is born with charisma or authority that makes it able to affect one's heart.

Whatever it is, nothing can really be trusted.

“For now at least we should treat it. Despite all the odd things about him, he fifty percent is not a bad guy.”

Ray couldn't say a hundred percent because he only knew names and people from the same assignment. The relationship between the two is like the front and back of a book that contains only one page. It is so thin that it can be destroyed, damaged and forgotten.

Very easy to read, his panicked and agitated face had said more things from his mouth.

Ray can tell very well about it and the wrong treatment will make Arthur suffer. He began to brief Terumi as first aid.

“The wound is big but not to destroy the flesh, only the skin blisters. Look for cold water or something around here. If you have it apply the ointment first before giving a bandage to the wound.”

For some reason Terumi was excited to hear his explanation. His eyes seemed to turn into stars and like a child who had just seen a lollipop for the first time.

“So so, thank goodness that you are a genius! I will do it as directed!” Terumi stood up straight before bending over and leaving.

“What's that way the Japanese go? Well, I don't need to think, now ..” Ray turned to the fat guy who tried to escape without making a sound, “With that big body, that, I can hear the fat that sounds like an ice bag.”

Ray pulls the gun and shoots right in his ass. Even though he could not hurt the heat, it was still incredible.

“Argh! It hurts so much, please forgive me. Untie me. Don't kill me!”

Walking leisurely and with a cold gaze also humbling, Ray stepped on his body with enough force to bring back the pain from the burning skin.

Again he screamed and cried in pain. Begging for his life and willing to lick the dirt on his shoes.

“Crawling like this makes you look like a disgusting fat pig.”

Ray will have no compassion for those who make him enemies. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the enemy is the enemy. And, the enemy only has one way to deal with, annihilate.

“I want you to answer some questions and if you can say all the things you know about this boss figure for you guys.”

Ray began to climb up his back and crouch down, showing a sharp gaze that contained commands as well as all the darkness he had.

Eyes that are only possessed after a person goes through various things to the point of understanding human decay.

“Bos .. don't think I'll say anything about it! Even if you torture me, you won't be able to kill me if—”

Instantly the man showed a proud face as if he had won over something impossible he had won. At once Ray also took a step to cut his words.

“— the woman is not here .. that's what you want to say, right? It's a pity that you underestimated me too much.”

The fact that stabbing won't have any effect on him. His body— excessive fat is very elastic to be able to reflect sharp objects to withstand the hot lead that should be able to penetrate the human body.

Even so his skin and body are able to feel pain by the heat, or maybe he actually felt pain when shot or stabbed but the impact is not as large as expected.

“Don't you understand that your Degree is full of gaps. That degree only applies to fat in your body, while no fat is at all as vulnerable as a normal human being.”

Without a lot of sentences Ray took out the needle that he had been keeping. The other hand grabbed the fat man's hair and made him lift his face.

Ray then sat with his legs locked to his neck while his left hand was busy pulling his head to look up, his right hand holding a needle placed right in the man's eyes.

“The eye is one of the vulnerable parts of the body. Don't you imagine what it's like to have your eyes pricked by a needle like this?”

“Hik!”

“If you know how terrible it is, do not resist. Follow me and reveal everything you know.”