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?
"Missing? What do you mean by missing?"
Ditko looked at the report in his hand as he questioned the member in front of him.
"Sir, as the report suggests, all the surveillance targets, Fire Brothers, Bearman, Hair Fiend, and others went missing on No.12 Highway. I know it sounds ridiculous and unbelievable but it is the facts," the member reported in a heavy tone and expression.
As one of the handlers in the intelligence department of Funeral Society, Fuco's vigilance and instinct in the past didn't vanish despite being transferred to the Flame City branch.
He had a hunch that something big was about to happen.
"Didn't our men find anything?" Ditko asked out of unwillingness.
"You know, even a real Fiend Hunter has to be careful while facing those targets, let alone the common members that rely on normal items. It's already a difficult task for them to deliver the message," Fuco couldn't hold back his bitter smile.