Chapter 802

“Heh, teaming up with MaxTac to hunt cyberpsychos? Now this is one hell of a fresh experience!”

Jack grinned wide, the muscles under his synthetic skin rippling with every pulse of his combat-grade implants. His berserker boosters roared to life—muscle fibers bulged, veins lit blue beneath the flesh, and his synaptic accelerators flashed in his optic feed. The world around him slowed to a crawl.

Before the armored psycho could even lift his gun, Jack had already slammed into him like a freight truck.