It turns out:
A high fall in the wrong position is extremely dangerous.
Luckily, Hoffman acted as a cushion.
His bald head hit the iron edge, metal and large shards of glass pierced the synthetic leather, directly turning his brain matter into a mess.
John was too stunned by the fall to speak.
[Kill Hoffman. (Not Achieved)]
Suddenly, veins popped up on Hoffman's arm, and the knife was swung forward fiercely.
John leaned back to dodge it.
"Damn, you monster."
He cursed, looking down at the other from above.
Hoffman's face was severely deformed, even his prosthetic eye had burst, yet he could still breathe; it could only be said that European implants and hormones were quite formidable.
If they had met in a more spacious area...
John was confident he could shoot Hoffman's head off, but close combat was the other's familiar territory, so taking a bit of a loss was normal.
Luckily, he had two good chips loaded and a high-end custom Samurai Sword.
John severed Hoffman's arm.
