[VRMMO] Dead One

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"What the hell is going on?!" – shouted panicking soldier.

"Why is barely taking any damage!? We dumbed how much bullet into that thing?!" – shouted the panicking soldier, as even after receiving countless direct hits with hail of bullets, Jack ended up barely taking any damage, as mostly the bandages that were covering her body took any damage, while her flesh was able to easily endure the bullets, causing the damage they dealt to be kept to extreme minimum.

"KEEP SHOOTING! THERE IS NO WAY THAT THING CAN’T BE HURT!" – shouted the second panicking soldier as the New London soldiers kept unleashing a hail of bullets at Jack.... Who was just walking towards the soldiers, not carrying one bit how much she had gotten hurt.

However, something wasn’t right.

Jack flesh was currently abnormal. Before when it got hit by the bullets of fired by the New London soldiers, the damage was noticeable large.

But now? It barely did anything.

And this wasn’t all.

Even when Jack would take SOME damage, her body would instantly start regenerating, making the damage that was dealt to her to just disappear in matters of second.

"Why?!"

"WHY ARE YOU NOT STOPPING?!"

"FUCKING DIE YOU MONSTER?!"

"DIE-"

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<<...New London is truly dangerously armed.>>

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<<....That trash.... He said that the "New London see themselves as the kings and gods of the Britain".... FUCK! FUCKING BASTARD!>>

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<<....And it was just as I was expecting.>>

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<<...And they weren’t alone.>>

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"..."

"Wait." – said Jack while watching from the top of the tree.

(There is only one thing that these people could do with the captured people.) – thought Jack as the feeling of dread and anger were boiling inside of her.

(They were creating new Red monsters?)

(These.... These.... THESE FUCKING BASTARDS!) – thought Jack as she leaped out of her hiding spot and instantly sprinted towards one of the researchers and grabbed them by their throat.

"!?"

"W-wh-"

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" – shouted Jack on top of her lungs as the researcher she held tried speaking.

"WAS THE OLD LONDON NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU?!"

"WAS THE PEOPLE THERE NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU?!"

"HOW MANY LIVES!? HOW MANY FUCKING LIVES DID YOU USED?!"

"!?"

"HEY! WHAT IS GOING ON THERE?!" – shouted one of the researchers nearby, as he began running up to Jack, alongside several Red monsters.

"..."

"You." – said Jack as she snapped the neck of the held researcher.

"You were behind the attacks."

"YOU WERE BEHIND EVERYTHING!"

"!"

"Get him! Now!" – shouted the researcher, ordering the Red monsters to attack.

"...."

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"?!"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! ATTACK!" – shouted the researcher, as the Red monsters weren’t fallowing the man’s order.... And it would soon became apparent why.

The man looked at the Red monsters.... And realized something.

They were terrified.

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"What?" – said the researcher as in the very next moment, Lucy grabbed his head and ripped out his brain.

"Murders." – said Jack as the monsters backed away in fear.

"Monsters."

"Traitors."

"And what not."

"You are nothing more than bastards that deserve nothing more than fucking hell."

"And I will make sure that every single one of you will get there."