ashed. He stared blankly at Doctor Ambrose. Th

ose said. "You'll be a great asset f

ar, stepped forward. "Sir, may

frowned. "What

king. "I think we should be careful.

impossible. The treatment always

but he also needed to find a way to escape and start his journey to become a Mafia Lord. He knew if he rem

Victor. It was a signal, but from whom? Carrick could not help but wonder. He

" Doctor Ambrose shouted in confusion. The Rambosia hideout was

nd drew his gun. "We're unde

bosia, perhaps Victor could be his way out of this sick place. He pretended to stumble, falling to

rrick's. "Meet me in the eas

chaos. Carrick saw a new group of people dresse

ng corridors of Rambosia's secret facility. They dodged bullets and le

g?" Carrick shou

his gun firing at unseen targ

k found himself in a cramped, dimly lit room filled with comput

ld decide on anything, he needed to know who Victor was.. what if he was

air, former helmsman of the Alistair Family. My family was almost wiped out by the joint force

r survival?" Carrick questioned, but

in

make use of the individual '

s mainframe," Victor said as he lifted his face from the computer screen, his vo

t raced. "How

nst you, and it will also disrupt the aim of those guards, in other words, they won't be able to land a single bullet on us as their

vice, his mind raci

forces so as to lessen the attention on you. You

h the room. Carrick and Victor shar

didn't hesitate to pull the trigger. Carrick dodged and weaved, the disruptor emitting a high-pitched whine as it neutraliz

nife. The guard was quick to realize something was wrong with his

d's momentum against him. The guard

0 XP awarded to Host. System suggests the host to kill hostile forces in order to

otion calming down, he realized it was the Ever-Calm passive skill taking effect. He slowly walked over to the guard, picked u

ling a level 3 hostile individual. 500

im. For someone who just killed a fellow human for the

s, a weak hearted person can't become a M

guards as XP points and a stepping