Hello everyone. This is my first Fic EVAR, so any help, reviews, criticisms are appreciated. hope you enjoy the story! Any feedback is Good feedback [except you trolls out there, i'm watching you]


Kirito leaped back as The Eviceration Centipede stabbed its claws into the very same spot he once stood. He raised his USP .45 at the centipede and fired off a quick burst.

-Bang-Bang-Bang-

The health bar on The Eviceration Centipede barely dropped.

The Eviceration Centipede, being the boss monster off the 50th floor, was a walking tank at 15 metres long, equipped with heavy metal armour. The unprotected area on the underside of it's belly, however, was even tougher to reach, as the centipede had an abnormally high agility parameter.

By now, Kirito had already expended all of his health potions and the centipede still had 30% of its remaining health. Had he have been in a party, this boss fight would have been much easier.

**pant** **pant**

Kirito rushed towards the centipede, trying to maneuver around the legs to attack at it's weak spot. He reached behind his back and tugged his M16A1 from his backpack, chambering a round as he slid forward. A stream of automatic fire spat out of the muzzle of the gun. The health only decreased by 0.4%

"What on earth," Kirito panted.

The weak spot on the belly had sealed up. There was no way to hit the centipede properly with even a high powered assault rifle.

With a thunderous roar, the Eviceration Centipede swung a giant feeler down upon Kirito. He tried diving out of the way but it was too late

-WHUMP—

Kirito was sent flying towards the wall. He slowly staggered to his feet. A quick wave his hand summoned the HP bar.

"What…"

That one hit had reduced his HP by 68%. Kirito's eyes glanced over and focused on the bar

[18% HP]

He grunted. The way things were going he would have to use his trump card, his unique skill. Kirito quickly assessed his options, virtual sweat dripping down his forehead. With a flick of his wrist, all the weapons he carried, save the pistol strapped to his leg, vanished, only to be replaced by two weapons which were almost as long as he was tall. It took all of his strength stats to raise the two weapons and point them at the Eviceration Centipede.

The Accuracy International AS50 is a semi-automatic, .50 BMG anti-material rifle that is capable of firing 5 shots in under 1.6 seconds. Kirito had added Armour Piercing Incindiary ammunition to both of these weapons

[Bullet Hail] ! he yelled

Both weapons glowed bright orange as the ammo counter changed from 50 to Infinite.

Kirito dug his heels into the ground, preparing as the Eviceration Centipede rushed towards him

**RAAGH**

An endless stream of 50 calibre hell rained down upon the centipede.

**pant** **pant**

The Centipede silently burst into countless multicoloured polygons.

"hah, I won?"

Kirito was still shivering with the adrenalin that was coursing through him. The fear, the mind numbing fear was slowly fading away. He dropped to his knees, and promptly fell on his back, sea green eyes pointing towards the roof. A light breeze had floated in, ruffling his pitch black coat around his neck. His long black hair flopped over his eyes as Kirito exhaled in relief.

The item drop window hovered over his head

56750 col [YUSS!]

1 x Oblivion Darkness coat [+30 Str and agility!? +200 hiding!? BWAHAHAHA]

1 x reactive gloves [I won't be needing these]

2 x G18 machine pistol [meh, I cant use these at all]

10 x small health potions [Seriously? At this level? They're all but useless now]

1 x 9mm round [CURSE YOU KAYABA AKHIHKO]

The last two items on the list caught his attention

100 x .50 BMG Raufoss Mk 211 rounds

2 x Barrett M82A1 rapid-fire trigger mechanism

Kirito whistled as he stared at the drops. Although his AS50 already had a ridiculous fire rate for such a high calibre round, he couldn't help but wonder how much further he could go.

Kirito stood up slowly. He walks forward slowly.

"Damn, remind me never to try that again"

He reaches the top of the stairs, placing his hand on the doorway to the 51st floor.

"I hope my already ridiculous reputation doesn't get overblown anymore"

Kirito was known as the Bezerker. Not because of his dual wielding sniping, but because of his life-threatening run and gun tactics. It also didn't help that he was nearly always featured in the Weekly Argo. 'When I find her I'm going to make her suffer, slowly, painfully, for a long, long, long time'

Pushing forward with the last ounce of energy he had left, the two doors swung outwards. With one last look behind him, Kirito stepped forward into the 51st floor