Thwip.
The sound of the crossbow firing was barely audible, but Alex heard it. His [Agility +3] kicked in instantly. The world seemed to slow down for a fraction of a second. He twisted his torso to the left, his boots digging into the dirt. A steel bolt whizzed past his ear, missing him by an inch, and embedded itself deep into the tree bark behind him with a dull thud. "He dodged it?!" The Crossbow Hunter’s eyes widened in disbelief. "Shoot him! Kill him!" But Alex was already moving. He wasn't running away. He was closing the gap. Ten meters became five in a heartbeat. The Hunter with the Chain Flail stepped forward, swinging a heavy iron ball covered in spikes. "Get back, you rat!" He swung the flail horizontally, aiming to crush Alex’s ribs. It was a wide, clumsy attack, relying on brute force. Alex didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He slid on his knees across the muddy ground, ducking under the swinging chain. The iron ball whistled harmlessly over his head. "What—" Before the Flail Hunter could recover, Alex was already inside his guard. Slash. Alex’s combat knife, held in a reverse grip, sliced upward. It severed the Flail Hunter’s wrist tendons, forcing him to drop the weapon. Then, with a fluid motion, Alex drove the blade into the man's armpit—a weak point directly to the heart. The man collapsed without a sound. [Target Eliminated.] [Plunder Successful: Strength +1, Agility +1] The rush of power was instantaneous. Alex felt lighter, faster. "You bastard!" The third Hunter—the one with the twin Sickles—lunged from the side. He was faster than the others, his blades aiming for Alex’s neck. Alex had no time to dodge. He raised his left arm to block. Clang! The sickle struck Alex’s forearm. But instead of slicing through flesh and bone, it made a sound like metal hitting hard leather. [Passive Skill: Iron Skin triggered.] [Damage reduced by 30%.] The blade cut the skin, but it got stuck in the dense muscle fibers. It didn't reach the bone. The Sickle Hunter froze, staring at Alex’s arm in horror. "What are you?!" Alex looked at him, his eyes glowing faintly in the twilight. "I'm the Hunter." Alex dropped his knife, grabbed the Hunter’s wrist with his terrifyingly strong right hand, and squeezed. CRACK. The sound of wrist bones shattering echoed in the clearing. The Hunter screamed, dropping the sickle. Alex caught the falling weapon in mid-air and swung it in a brutal arc. The Sickle Hunter’s head was separated from his shoulders. [Target Eliminated.] [Plunder Successful!] [Obtained Skill: Dual Wielding Mastery (Basic)] [Obtained Item: Night Vision Goggles (Damaged)] Two down. One to go. Alex turned slowly to face the Crossbow Hunter. The man was trembling. He was fumbling with his crossbow, trying desperately to load a second bolt. His hands were shaking so hard he dropped the ammo. "Stay back!" the Crossbow Hunter shrieked, backing away. "I... I'll split the money with you! Five million! Just let me go!" Alex walked towards him, stepping over the headless corpse. His boots squelched in the blood-soaked mud. "You tried to kill me for money," Alex said, his voice void of emotion. "Now you want to pay me with money?" "Please! I have a family!" "So did I," Alex said softly. "I had a life. You people took it." The Hunter turned to run, but Alex threw the sickle he was holding. It spun through the air and buried itself in the Hunter’s back. The man fell face-first into the dirt, twitching once before going still. [Target Eliminated.] [Plunder Successful!] [Obtained Skill: Basic Marksmanship (Crossbow/Bow)] [Obtained Attribute: Perception +2] Silence returned to the jungle. Alex stood amidst the carnage. Three bodies. Three kills. Less than two minutes. He took a deep breath, feeling the burning pain in his left arm. The adrenaline was fading, and the wound from the sickle was throbbing. But he felt strong. Stronger than he had ever been in his entire life. "Sarah," Alex called out, not turning around. "You can open your eyes." Sarah peeked out from the cave entrance. She saw the bodies. She saw the blood dripping from Alex’s fingers. She gagged, covering her mouth to stop herself from vomiting. It was a massacre. And Alex was the monster standing in the middle of it. "Grab the crossbow," Alex ordered, pointing at the dead man. "And the bolts. We need everything." He bent down and picked up the Night Vision Goggles from the headless body. One lens was cracked, but the other still worked. He strapped them onto his head and flipped the switch. Hum. The dark, terrifying jungle instantly turned into a bright, green world. He could see everything. The heat signature of a rat scurrying in the bushes. The footprints on the ground. "Are you... okay?" Sarah asked timidly, walking over to him. She avoided looking at the severed head. Alex looked at her through the green lens of the goggles. "We have weapons. We have eyes in the dark," Alex said, picking up his combat knife and wiping it clean on the dead man's shirt. "We're not hiding anymore, Sarah." He looked towards the center of the island, where the Skull symbol was marked on the map. "The hunt is coming to us. So we're going to kill our way to the center." [System Notification] [Kill Count: 4 / 100] [Current Rank: 1st among Pigs] [Warning: Elite Hunter "The Butcher" is moving towards your location.] Alex smirked. "Let him come."Latest Chapter
Chapter 44: Malpractice
[Sector A - The Golden Spire: Level 50] HISS. The green neurotoxin gas filled the room rapidly. It wasn't a choking gas; it was a paralytic agent designed to shut down the nervous system instantly. Alex held his breath. His [Iron Skin] could stop bullets, but his lungs were still biological. He had maybe two minutes before oxygen deprivation knocked him out. "Don't fight it, Alex," The Caretaker AI’s voice was soothing, echoing from every speaker. "Sleep. When you wake up, you’ll be part of something greater." WHIRRR-CLICK. From the ceiling, four massive, chrome-plated robotic arms descended. Arm 1: High-intensity Surgical Laser. Arm 2: Diamond-tipped Bone Saw. Arm 3: Hydraulic Clamps. Arm 4: Anesthetic Injector (size of a spear). [Boss Encounter: The Caretaker (Surgical Defense Mode)] [Environment: Toxic (Oxygen falling: 90%...)] "Operation begins," The AI commanded. The Laser Arm swept across the room. ZZZT! A beam of red light sliced through the metal floor plates l
Chapter 43: Blood on Gold
[Sector A - The Golden Spire: Grand Lobby] The massive golden doors of the Spire were blasted open. Not by a key, but by a barrage of Napalm. Alex stepped through the burning entrance, the Gravity Warhammer dripping with the hydraulic fluid of the mechs he had smashed outside. Behind him, the sounds of war echoed. Krog and the Iron Legion were holding the perimeter, fighting off the remaining mercenaries. "Go!" Krog had yelled. "The Boss is upstairs. We hold the door!" Alex was alone now. He walked into the lobby. It was breathtaking. Floors made of white jade. Pillars wrapped in gold leaf. A ceiling that projected a holographic image of renaissance angels. It was a temple of wealth. And standing in the center of the hall, waiting for him, was a phalanx of soldiers. They didn't wear helmets. They wore pristine white ceremonial armor. They held energy pikes and submachine guns. Alex stopped. His breath hitched. They all had the same face. Silver hair. Cold blu
Chapter 42: Steel Waltz
[Sector A - North Relay Station] The wind howled over the cliffs, carrying the salty spray of the ocean. On the stone platform, a deadly dance was underway. "Too slow!" Prince Mateo laughed through the external speakers. WHOOSH. Alex swung the Gravity Warhammer with enough force to shatter a tank. But he hit nothing but air. The white-and-gold mech, "The Duelist," side-stepped with liquid grace. It was as if the machine knew where the hammer would be before Alex even swung. BANG! The mech’s revolver cannon fired point-blank into Alex’s chest. Alex skidded backward, his boots carving grooves in the rock. His [Iron Skin] held, but his ribs ached. "You can't hit me, Juggernaut," Mateo taunted. The mech raised its energized rapier, the tip humming with green plasma. "My system scans your muscle tension. Your gaze. Your center of gravity. I see the future before you move." He lunged. Zip-Zip-Zip. Three lightning-fast thrusts. Alex parried two with the hammer handle, but the t
Chapter 41: Divided We Fall
[Sector A - Operations Command]The sun was high now, baking the tarmac of the airfield. The smoke from the burning C-130 rose in a black column, marking the start of the war."Radio check," Alex adjusted his headset."East Squad, ready," Krog’s voice crackled, accompanied by the sound of ammunition belts being loaded."West Squad, standing by," Sarah’s voice was tense but steady. "Elias is with me to hack the terminal.""Good," Alex looked at the distant mountains where the three Relay Stations stood like metal sentinels. "We strike simultaneously. If one team fails, the shield stays up, and Alice burns us all.""Move out."[The East Relay - Krog’s Warpath][Objective: Destroy East Generator][Method: Brute Force]The East Relay station was a concrete bunker perched on a seaside cliff. It was guarded by two APCs and a platoon of heavy infantry.They saw a dust cloud approaching."Hold fire!" The Mercenary Captain shouted. "Identify targets!"From the dust, a massive figure emerged. K
Chapter 40: Daybreak
[Sector A - Surface Level: Military Airfield] BOOM! The sound was like a meteor strike. The massive freight elevator, propelled by the falling counterweights, smashed into the heavy blast doors of the surface shaft. The reinforced steel buckled, tore, and finally blew outward. Debris, dust, and chunks of concrete rained down on the pristine tarmac of the airfield. Through the smoke, the sunlight pierced through. It was blinding. Brilliant, white, morning sunlight. "My eyes!" Prisoners screamed, covering their faces. They had lived in the red glow of magma for so long that the sun felt like a laser. "Move! Get off the platform!" Alex roared, shielding his own sensitive eyes with his arm. He kicked a piece of twisted metal aside and stepped onto the tarmac. The air smelled of ozone, jet fuel, and the sea. They were in Sector A. But this wasn't the garden party area. This was the Private Airfield on the edge of the island. Rows of hangars lined the runway. But the runway wasn
Chapter 39: The Iron Legion
[Sector Zero - The Fortress Courtyard] The fighting had stopped, but the noise hadn't. The fortress was in a state of delirious anarchy. Prisoners were raiding the pantries, gorging on fresh meat and wine. Others were stripping armor off dead guards, fighting over rifles and boots. "I claimed this helmet!" "Back off, it's mine!" A gunshot rang out. Two prisoners were wrestling over an assault rifle. BOOM. A shockwave silenced the courtyard. Alex stood on the central balcony, the Gravity Warhammer resting on his shoulder. He had smashed the railing to get their attention. "Enough!" Alex’s voice was amplified by the PA system. "You eat like pigs. You fight like children," Alex stared down at the 800 bloody men. "Do you think the war is over? The Warden was just the gatekeeper." He pointed upwards, to the massive shaft disappearing into the rock ceiling. "Up there is an army of cyborgs, mutants, and soldiers who want to put those collars back on your necks. If you go up there
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