Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 410

Even in the distant future, could consciousness be transferred into silicon-based entities, allowing humans to transcend their 'flesh' and become something between machine and man, or even... coexist in a more terrifying state of shared consciousness?

"Hey!" With no time for further thought, I banged hard on the merry-go-round's metal railing, trying to catch the attention of those people.

"Spread out! Draw them away, take them down one by one," I yelled to Robin and Bran.

Bran sprinted in the opposite direction, leaving Robin behind.

Robin glanced at Bran with a mix of frustration and admiration for the younger man's energy.

In a flash, Bran clambered up the slide and then leapt down, tackling one of the chainsaw-wielding attackers from behind.

I rushed over, kicked the chainsaw away, and floored the guy with a solid kick, knocking him out cold.

"Tie him up," I decided. One down.

Behind me, Colin had another masked figure in a chokehold, his eyes gleaming with lethal intent.

"Don't kill," I frowned and shook my head at him.

These people might not be hired assassins.

They seemed... ethereal, as if they were haunted by fear.

the two with broken legs were discovered by a chainsaw man and

front of Colin, realizing... subconsciously, I didn't want

Colin

looked at me,

watch out!" Stella's voice came from a hiding spot, her

turned just in time to see another chainsaw attacker bearing

away, trying to figure out how to take them down one by

starting again," I guessed,

ten minutes,

now, countdown begins 10,

voice filled the air again, and as

masked

the trap, silent in

Colin warily, pulling him back as

two occurrences, it was clear: the trapdoors were

their own?"

masked figure

over,

ran

"Something's off with

I reached out and ripped off the mask of one, gasping at

sewn shut, bloodied and

Colin's voice was hoarse. "These must be from the Gene-Forge