Theo Walton turned on the drill and effortlessly managed to bore into the head of a mannequin with Ricco’s face taped to it. He was practicing on that plastic dummy before drilling into the real bastard’s brain. The drill bit left a perfect hole in the mannequin’s forehead—just as Theo had intended.“It’s perfect,” Theo said.“Can we start?” asked the head of security.“Immediately,” Theo Walton replied, and thus began the walk toward the room where the prisoners were being held.The smile on Theo’s face stretched from his left ear to his right. He felt immense satisfaction as he held the drill and walked down the dark hallway, escorted by his guards.However, his smile disappeared the moment he saw the door to the room smashed open. Jack had broken a huge hole in the wood to escape.Theo ran quickly, only to find Ricco’s corpse hanging from the wall with his skull crushed.It was a grim scene, but it didn’t shock Theo in the slightest. On the contrary, he felt incredibly stupid for n

"I need a serious challenge with a significant reward in skill and power," said Jack as he walked down an abandoned road.He wore a black sweater and had the hood pulled up to cover his head. Now he needed to hide his identity from all the security cameras. He knew perfectly well that Theo Walton was hunting him down with all his bodyguards. So he had to be extremely careful."I'm willing to do whatever it takes. You can test me. I'm going to entertain you a lot. Want to laugh at your sick little games? I'm your guy."Jack was heading toward the system to challenge it. He wanted to boost his skills and power to the maximum. At that moment, Jack was willing to do anything for a chance to defeat Theo Walton.[ MILLIONAIRE NUMBER 6 OFFERS A 50% SKILL INCREASE AND A 50% POWER INCREASE IN EXCHANGE FOR DISTURBING A FUNERAL...Accept Decline ]"You’ll get your damn sick show," Jack said, determined to gain as much power as possible.It was a dark and gloomy afternoon, covered by massive clou

The aggressive man fell onto the train tracks without even knowing what the hell had happened. He was confused and stunned. He didn’t understand why anyone would do something like that. He was terrified, and his feet had been dislocated from the fall. So he began crawling however he could to drag his body out of there.People started screaming in total panic over what had happened. Many women were nervous and worried about the man’s health. However, the concern escalated to the maximum when they heard the train rapidly approaching. The expressions on the passengers' faces were pure horror and overwhelming worry. They had to get that man out of there, or the train would tear him into many different pieces."It was that guy!" shouted a woman, pointing at Jack."That's right!""Yeah, I saw it too!"People said, accusing Jack, who had frozen for a moment as he realized what he had done. But he quickly snapped out of it and began running with all his strength to flee the crime scene.As he

Jack’s reflexes and skills had noticeably improved. He immediately realized he was much faster and that his body felt as light as a feather. It took no effort for him to land on his feet in Mr. Sprinter’s garden without injuring his ankles. Even so, he was still too weak to face Theo. He also knew perfectly well that he wasn't invisible. Bullets could easily kill him, and the window glass had slightly cut some parts of his skin. That was why he kept running and didn’t confront the police.“He’s fleeing east,” said one of the officers as he watched Jack run between the houses.“Set up a perimeter around the entire neighborhood. We can’t let him get away,” Detective Brooks ordered a few miles away through the handheld radio.Detective Brooks had just been appointed as the lead on the Jack Stanton case and was now responsible for capturing him, dead or alive. His sole job was to stop the madman who was wreaking havoc across the city.Jack kept running in random directions, fully aware th

One month had passed since Jack fled the Walton mansion. The yellow alert and arrest warrant kept appearing on every television screen across the city. Although the media coverage of Jack’s case gradually decreased in intensity, the reports and warnings were still present.However, no one had managed to find Jack, even though he was the most wanted man in the country. He had become an expert at hiding and remaining invisible.Thus, the city’s inhabitants slowly returned to their normal lives, accepting that a madman was roaming their streets.But there was one person who never stopped searching. Theo Walton continued his hunt for Jack with the same relentless intensity."It can't be that you haven't been able to find a damn homeless man in a terrified city," Theo yelled at his men."We've done everything within our reach, sir," responded the head of security."Then I want you to give more, much more. That bastard must be out there somewhere. It's impossible for him to have vanished in