Hercules charged through the hail of bullets in a counterattack, bursting forth in a storm of raging bloodflowers.
These sinister creatures had transformed themselves into monsters.
John even fleetingly thought he seemed to be playing a hardcore horror VR game.
Maya had investigated the Rift Party beforehand.
This group's depravity kept increasing, led by Old Du, they started practicing prosthetic worship, publicly executing and torturing victims, and making illegal chip recordings of it.
They frantically replace every inch of their original flesh, treating cyber-psychosis as a joke of weak breakdown.
Whoever is unlucky dies.
No one laments or fears, they just grab their weapons and hunt down former comrades, then stand on the corpses mocking their bad luck.
Maya not only selected weapons specifically but also equipped special bullets.
These bullets accumulate damage inside the enemy, directly detonating toxic substances in implants upon reaching the threshold.
