Welcome to a virtual underground game with no protection, full of lurking players who seek survival, power, and fortune. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation, because he knew this was the only way for him to escape death’s grasp. Can he escape death in real life though, or will he end up dying inside the game?
Kieran’s position and his exceptional senses allowed him to see clearly what was going on by the convoy.
He was completely shocked when he saw the cooking maid, who was always friendly, pointing a gun at Pierre. He never would’ve thought that it was the cooking maid who had been harboring ill intentions.
It was not just her though. Harold’s wagoner, Bill, had taken a step backwards, as if he wanted to reload his gun. Instead, he had pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Joanna’s bodyguard, Cass.
"The enemies had really penetrated every possible opening!"
Kieran drew in a deep breath and raised his [MI-02] and [Python-W2].
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Shots were fired at the horse wagon, followed by a blast of wood chips when the bullets came into contact with it. The smoke of the gunpowder made Pierre shudder, not because he was scared, but because he was excited.