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Greg watched his world come to an end under the hands of the enemies supported by his fellow race. while blaming himself for not starting the game early or not investing time into it, or for awakening a trash talent he closed his eyes and embraced death but that was not the end of his story as he regressed to ten years prior to the unfortunate event. with knowledge of the future and determination he buys a gaming helmet and plunged into the game- Apocalypse that signalled the start of something more. with his knowledge of the future, his skills that made him shine even with his trashy talent and the awakening of an ex rank talent, 100% Dodge rate that makes attacking him impossible, read Greg's revenge and rise to the top protecting those he cares about while punishing his enemies.

Ex rank talent Awakening: 100% Dodge rate

Cain stayed put in the car, but he knew it was only a matter of time before he got killed, whether inside the car or not.

Mad Dog ordered his underlings to attack, firing shots at the car, but of course, it was no use—the car was bulletproof. "Hah, Cain, always the smart ass. Well, you see, tracking the car was not the only thing; knowledge of the specifics of the car you rented was also provided. I wouldn't be dumb enough not to find a way against it, you know, right?" Mad Dog smirked, gesturing for one of his minions to come forward, a bazooka held firmly in the minion's hands.

"You know, smuggling a bazooka into a country like Mer is extremely difficult, but I did it nonetheless after paying steel prices. You have been outsmarting me for so long, but not this time. I smuggled the bazooka to deal with situations like this. Now I'm counting to ten. Step out of the car or die in it—the choice is yours, Cain."

CHAPTER 89: HORRIBLE SHOOTERS?