[ Justice has been activated! ]
[ Target judged as evil ]
[ All SPECIAL stats have been doubled. ]
[ Intelligent Instinct has been activated ]
It was at this moment that some of the Devil Tribe members turned and noticed Jack's presence.
"Who is that bastard?" One of them who was indulging himself with a woman said, his face looked calm as if he wasn't bothered at all.
His expression couldn't even change before he felt the world turn upside down.
It wasn't the world that had actually turned on its head.
It was simply his own head which was flying through the air, disconnected from his body.
"Aaahhh!!" A large scream erupted from the woman as she saw the man's decapitated body.
A mere moment later, that scream died down as well.
The woman's face had been turned into mush, Jack's fist having pierced right through it.
Silence immediately engulfed the entire Tribal grounds as every devil member stopped what they were doing to look at the scene.
For a moment, calmness took over the scene, it was the calm before a horrific storm.
And that storm was Jack.
Boom
His body disappeared from where he had been, a large explosive-like sound ringing out as the ground where Jack's body had been standing cracked underneath the extreme force.
A split second later, Jack appeared before his next group of victims.
They were enjoying themselves with bloody alcohol, one of the ways for Cold Ones to actually get intoxicated.
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With a bloody sound of flesh being ripped apart and blood splattering in the air, Jack's hand clawed the first man apart, his body ripping in half.
Swerving around the now-dead man, Jack arrived before a small man with equally red eyes as Jack's own.
The man's eyes looked shaken, a terrified expression on his face as he looked at the calm, poker face on Jack.
It was as if whatever he was doing was inconsequential as if what Jack was doing was his morning routine of going for a jog in the forest.
Jack's right hand grabbed the man's head and the other held him by the shoulder.
With a forceful swing, the head was ripped apart from the man's body, half of his spine following through with it.
Chaos had already spread as the Devils who watched either ran or stood frozen, fear having already overwhelmed their minds.
All of them besides one.
In comparison to the rest, the man was large standing at seven foot tall, his blood-red eyes had feline-like pupils, similar to Jack's.
"What is a Baron like you doing here?" The man questioned as he ran toward Jack.
A clawed hand was thrown toward Jack's face however his body moved instinctively and avoided the strike before replying with a punch toward the man's chin which sent him flying in the air.
Boom
Jumping up into the air himself, Jack arrived on top of the man who was still flying through.
Forming a hammer of sorts with both his hands together, Jack slammed with his entire force onto the man who was still disoriented from the punch earlier.
Bang
Boom
His body immediately fell onto the ground, it cracking under the pressure of the force that Jack had launched him with.
Cough
Blood spurted out of the man's face however he had no time to recover, as Jack was already falling on top of him.
Striking the man on the head once more with the heel of his foot, causing the ground to crack further before Jack changed position and started raining punches all over the man's body.
A loud explosion-like sound rang out as Jack's fist almost broke the sound barrier, the force them shaking the ground and cracking it further with each strike.
This continued for three seconds.
During those three seconds, Jack had attacked the man more than two hundred times.
With around sixty-six strikes per second, the man's face and body had become unrecognizable.
Lifting himself up from the ravaged body, Jack turned toward the rest of the devils before vanishing from his spot once more.
The carnage continued through the next two minutes.
Besides that man, no one else even survived more than five attacks from Jack, and that was if they were lucky.
Finally, after two minutes and thirteen seconds after Jack had first come into the Devil Tribe grounds.
He stopped and regained full control over his body.
His doubled stats returned to their normal values as silence engulfed the scene around him, leaving only a deep stench of blood and dismembered bodies all around him.
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'Around halfway done, let's get back and get this dungeon over with.' Jack thought as he turned around and headed back toward the exit of the Devil's Tribe or what remained of it.
During the combat, he had heard the sound that had brought him immense pleasure at one point, the notifications of him leveling up constantly.
[ Ding! ]
[ User has leveled up...]
[ User has leveled up...]
[ User has leveled up...]
...
He however had chosen to ignore them for now and still did, his primary course of action was to complete this dungeon as quickly as he could.
His body in the real world could be in danger, a real possibility if someone like Archie came to him, he had already learned that the man could find him no matter how far away he was from his previous location.
This was proven when he showed up in Jack's hotel room.
Boom
With the ground cracking underneath him, Jack started running through the forest.
His destination?
The Frost Tribe where he would be hiding until all of the Tribe gathered together, which shouldn't take long.
At that point, he would be completely eradicating every single Tribe member, down to the last child.
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