Jennifer Wilson
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"How does it feel? I bet you feel invincible right now." Silvana asked, turning off the simulation. Adam didn't answer, he just stared at his left hand with a deep look. His hand was shaking slightly and the skin was cracked in some places, like from a hard fall. Sure, it was impossible to get injured in the virtual zone, but that wasn't really true. If the virtual monster killed or severely injured Adam, everything would return to normal once the simulation was over. However, if he used his Nexus two…-
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Adam faced the Brass Puppet again, but this time not in Rusty Ruins, but in the colosseum created in the virtual zone. In fact, it was not a fully accurate version of the Brass Puppet, because one fight against Adam was not enough to fully explore this version of the monster. However, all physical stats were rendered quite accurately, as well as weapon sharpness and armor density. Crackle. Adam swung the needle, slicing off Brass Puppet's head. In the virtual version, Brass Puppet couldn't proceed…
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A mission worth dozens of lives had finally ended. In some ways, it was a true triumph, for despite the dire situation, Adam had managed to win, but... such a victory had a significant price. "Do you think he'll be alright?" Jena asked, nervously biting her nails. In front of her, in the center, was Adam, lying in a medical pod. Silvana glared at her. "I'm the one who should be asking you, you know?" Jena sighed heavily. "I know, but I can't say anything yet. In fact, Adam could either wake…
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"Agh... Agh... Agh..." Adam was breathing heavily, his strength was running low, however, his opponent was in the same position. Brass Puppet's flames became a bit weaker, and his engine slowed down because otherwise he would simply burn up, even his body couldn't withstand the pressure for so long. Obviously, in such situations, the fighters only had two options - continue beating each other up, gradually, attack after attack to bring someone to exhaustion and win, or... "Do it all in one…
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While Adam and Brass Puppet were tearing each other apart, fighting at the top of their abilities, the Missions Department and Fort Norton were in the midst of chaos in one of the departments. The mechanical door opened, and a man with shoulder-length gray hair, a short beard, and a cigarette tucked behind his ear walked into a room with a multitude of people and screens. "Douglas! Damn it! Why do I keep hearing your name over and over again when something goes wrong in my department's work?!" Gauter…
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Brass Puppet stepped forward confidently, leaving flaming footprints on the ground that melted even the sturdy iron floor. Part of Adam's face was covered in severe burns, and the sharp metal debris had left many cuts on his body, making him bleed. 'Adam! Adam! Get up! You have to do something!' Silvana's voice rang in his ears, but Adam heard nothing. The Brass Puppet blow had given Adam a severe brain concussion, and he was barely staying awake. The only thing Adam saw - was an approaching…
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The death of fellow mates could be a traumatizing experience, easily plunging into panic and leading to just one more death. However, it could have had the opposite effect - the realization that it was necessary to give one's best for survival. Step. Step. Step. Adam ran forward across the metal platforms, gradually getting faster and faster. Brass Puppet responded in kind. Steam came out of the tubes on his legs, quickly raising the temperature, the metal plates covering his legs turned red, then…
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The fighter jet took off from Fort Norton quickly, heading towards Rusty Ruins. Right behind the fighter, two helicopters headed out in accordance with the special mission. The helicopters couldn't catch up with the fighter, but there was no need to because Adam wouldn't jump right onto Iron Alley, because that would be suicide. His goal was to get to the north of the Rusty Ruins - and follow the pre-determined route to reach his goal. With information from the mission department and Silvana's help,…
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As the day turned to night, life went on, both for the normal people and the Phantoms hunting monsters. Some of them had been to all the Rings inside the Citadel and a few areas in the Dead Lands during the two days, while some stayed in the same room and did only one thing - trying to get better time after time. Bam. Bam. Bam. Adam fended off a cascade of blows from the Granite Ghost using only his hands. His gloves eliminated the damage to his palms and reduced the recoil several times, allowing…
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Adam wanted to reveal his Lock before the next Eclipse, but his plans were not destined to come true. Sometimes, expectations had to be altered to fit reality, or what was expected might never happen. The first thing Adam did was to find out all the information about Crown Type, with Silvana helping him as always. He had to know what kind of enemy he would fight against. "Agh... This is not something I could be prepared for..." Adam muttered holding the tablet in his hands. Prime Type - was…
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