Chapter 59: An Experiment 2 (1/2)

Chapter 59: An Experiuy?" said Jack as he tentatively ot His ski-ht have looked like a cheap Halloween dollar store piece of garbage, but it was not a shabby piece of tech

It had night vision, infrared, and so inlaid within its white, ballistic duraplastic surface A lower caliber bullet would bounce right off the thing

Meanwhile, when Jack glanced at the Lasher and his noruy could even see more than a few steps ahead

Jack's suspicions were confirmed when the Lasher walked face first into a tree trunk The Lasher stepped back, utterly unfazed, his expression unchanging

"Your costu special about it?" whispered Jack "How the fuck are you not in a jail yet? Or better yet, a ht to have a nice spot for you"

"I do not need protection, for pain is a blessing Pain is the only thing that is real in this world," said the Lasher

"Alright, whatever" Jack checked his Eye-Phone, tracking his location via GPS uy should be here Sht, I better get paid for this if he bails on us, or if we have sht luck, a variant attacks us"

All of a sudden, Jack's phone screen crackled, the graphics distorting before shutting off "Huh?"

Jack set it to work "The hell? Your phone working, Lasher? Wait, do you even have a phone?"

The Lasher took out an Eye-phone that looked entirely out of place with his getup "My phone has lost its life"

"Soht green flash barrel towards hiht vision "Sht! Get away!"

Jack stepped back as a massive,hi impact

"Who are you!?" said Jack as he manifested his power His are, serrated blades in a shower of sparks The sparks lit up a huge, ugly brute of a ht have been ten feet tall (3 rey skinned face and bare upper body Large tusks jutted out from his jaw as he stared down at Jack with beady white eyes

Jack al stench wafted out frouy

"The fuck…?" Jack felt pricks of pain all around his body that grew nu poisoned? No, he looked down at the bare skin of his shoulders There were black, rotting patches

The giant rowled like an animal and took a heavy step towards Jack

"You better not mess with me, fucker," said Jack "You don't knoho I anored Jack and charged forwards, raising both his arms up in the air to hammer down on Jack's head

Jack swerved to the side as the giant siant Alter's stout him He felt flesh yield and cut, and he s in the world was flesh slicing and tearing

However, the wide cut he ister surprise, Jack reacted to a punch frouard

Jack grunted as he was sent flying backwards, the punch cracking the dark grey round, he leaped back up, ready to fight This fucker was strong

At the very least, a D-ranked threat, sa froenerative ability

Jack was also an Aught, the better technical fighter tended to win In this case, Jack was outmatched physically, but with his blade arms and skill, he could make up the deficit