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.

A terrible scream echoed as the two with broken legs were discovered by a chainsaw man and

I stepped in front of Colin, realizing... subconsciously,

Colin had shielded me

looked at

voice came from a hiding spot, her warning

in time to see another chainsaw attacker

and I backed away, trying to figure out

starting again," I guessed, feeling the timing was about

ten minutes,

fun, careful now,

enough, that eerie voice filled the air again, and

three masked figures fell

mutilated by the trap, silent in

warily, pulling him back as we

was clear: the trapdoors were marked by dark-colored

their own?" Dexter

masked figure

over,

ran

"Something's off with

I reached out and ripped off the mask of

sewn shut, bloodied

victims are also victims..." Colin's voice was hoarse. "These must