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Chapter 251 Fraction · Oct 12, 2026

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251 Chapter 251 Fraction 2026-10-12
252 Chapter 252 Root 2026-10-12
253 Chapter 253 Contain 2026-10-12
254 Chapter 254 Lit 2026-10-12
255 Chapter 255 Tainted 2026-10-12
256 Chapter 256 Light 2026-10-12
257 Chapter 257 A True Man On The Inside 2026-10-12
258 Chapter 258 Ghost 2026-10-12
259 Chapter 259 Creepy 2026-10-12
260 Chapter 260 Single Mom 2026-10-12
261 Chapter 261 Desperate Gamble 2026-10-12
262 Chapter 262 Shadow 2026-10-12
263 Chapter 263 Sack of Potatoes 2026-10-12
264 Chapter 264 Driven 2026-10-12
265 Chapter 265 Dead Weight 2026-10-12
266 Chapter 266 Ominous 2026-10-12
267 Chapter 267 Sanity 2026-10-12
268 Chapter 268 Dark Amusement 2026-10-12
269 Chapter 269 Brandy 2026-10-12
270 Chapter 270 Chaotic Storm 2026-10-12
271 Chapter 271 Exquisite 2026-10-12
272 Chapter 272 True Beauty 2026-10-12
273 Chapter 273 Smaller Side 2026-10-12
274 Chapter 274 Drifter 2026-10-12
275 Chapter 275 Perfect 2026-10-12
276 Chapter 276 Contradiction 2026-10-12
277 Chapter 277 Liquid 2026-10-12
278 Chapter 278 One Lifetime 2026-10-12
279 Chapter 279 Clarity 2026-10-12
280 Chapter 280 Six Feet Under 2026-10-12
281 Chapter 281 Whispered Vows 2026-10-12
282 Chapter 282 Secret Door 2026-10-12
283 Chapter 283 Posturing 2026-10-12
284 Chapter 284 Reflection 2026-10-12
285 Chapter 285 Brush 2026-10-12
286 Chapter 286 Naive 2026-10-12
287 Chapter 287 Deep Breath 2026-10-12
288 Chapter 288 Hypnotic 2026-10-12
289 Chapter 289 Relentless 2026-10-12
290 Chapter 290 Only Solution 2026-10-12
291 Chapter 291 Eternity 2026-10-12
292 Chapter 292 Forbidden Fruit 2026-10-12
293 Chapter 293 Cloaked Lust 2026-10-12
294 Chapter 294 Tempted 2026-10-12
295 Chapter 295 Submerged in Honey 2026-10-12
296 Chapter 296 Spontaneous Affair 2026-10-12
297 Chapter 297 Taming Another Milf 2026-10-12
298 Chapter 298 Unfamiliar Sensation 2026-10-12
299 Chapter 299 Magnifying Glass 2026-10-12
300 Chapter 300 Anything But Frigid 2026-10-12

Chapter 251 Fraction

The room seemed to freeze as the men stared at the weapons, their collective breath hitching.

Brandon didnʼt aim at any one person in particular; instead, he pointed them generally in the direction of the group, his movements as casual as if he were brushing lint off his coat.

And then, without warning, he fired.

”Bang!”

The deafening roar of the first shot shattered the tense silence. The recoil barely shifted Brandonʼs steady hands, a testament to his immense strength.

One of the men in the line staggered back, clutching his shoulder as blood began to seep through his fingers.

”Shit! Heʼs serious!” someone yelled, panic seeping into their voice.

Brandon didnʼt wait for a counterattack. He fired again, his expression unchanging beneath the demon mask.

”Bang! Bang!”

The bullets tore through the air, ricocheting off walls and furniture, each shot sowing chaos and confusion.

One man dove for cover behind a nearby couch, his weapon clattering to the floor in his haste. Another screamed as a bullet grazed his leg, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Despite being outnumbered, Brandon didnʼt flinch. If anything, he seemed to relish the mayhem, moving with a precision that bordered on mechanical.

His towering figure remained rooted in place, a pillar of unshakable confidence amidst the chaos.

The men scrambled to respond, their own guns raised as they shouted orders and curses.

But their shots were hasty, fired in desperation rather than strategy. Brandon was too fast, too deliberate. Each movement he made was calculated, each shot fired with lethal intent.

”You thought numbers would save you?” Brandon growled, his voice cutting through the noise like a blade. ”You donʼt even know what real power looks like.”

His words only added to the rising panic among Kiritoʼs men, the realization dawning on them that this was no ordinary confrontation.

Boom!

The explosions from Brandonʼs Magnums were deafening, each shot echoing like a thunderclap in the enclosed room.

The muzzle flashes briefly illuminated the carnage as Brandon executed his work with chilling precision.

His aim was terrifyingly accurate—headshots, every time.

Poof!

One manʼs head burst apart, the grotesque splatter painting the wall behind him in a crimson spray. His body collapsed instantly, the impact shaking the floor.

Another man attempted to retaliate, raising his weapon with trembling hands, but he was too slow.

Bang!

A bullet pierced his skull, cutting his scream short. His eyes rolled back as he fell like a marionette with its strings abruptly severed.

Brandon moved through the chaos with an eerie calm, his sheer size and deliberate movements giving him the presence of an unstoppable juggernaut.

Bullets struck him—one hit his shoulder, another grazed his side—but he barely flinched. His blood seeped through his shirt, but it only served to make him look more monstrous.

The remaining men fired wildly in desperation, their bullets ricocheting off the walls and furniture, but Brandon pressed forward, relentless.

”Youʼre wasting your time,” he growled, his voice low and resonant, cutting through the cacophony of gunfire.

In less than a minute, the ten men were dead.

The room fell silent, save for the faint hiss of smoke curling from the barrels of Brandonʼs Magnums. The bodies of Kiritoʼs men lay strewn across the floor in grotesque poses, their heads obliterated.

Blood pooled around them, soaking into the expensive carpet.

Brandon straightened, his hulking frame casting a shadow over the carnage. His demon mask, though damaged, still clung to his face, adding an air of nightmarish terror to his already imposing presence.

He turned his attention to the five men near Kirito, his piercing gaze freezing them in place.

Kiritoʼs voice cut through their panic like a whip.

”Heʼs wearing a bulletproof vest! Aim for the head!”

One of the men, a seasoned shooter, reacted immediately. His gun was up in a fraction of a second, and he fired a single, precise shot.

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Bang!

The bullet struck true, hitting Brandonʼs mask square in the forehead. The impact left a jagged hole in the grotesque visage, revealing part of Brandonʼs pale, unflinching face beneath.

The shooter hesitated, disbelief flashing across his features.

Brandon didnʼt even stagger. He simply tilted his head, his movements unnervingly slow, and stared at the man who had dared to shoot him.

”Youʼre good,” Brandon said, his voice as cold and steady as ever. ”But not good enough.”

With a measured motion, he raised one of his Magnums.

”Nooooo!”

The shooter dove to the side, hoping to evade, but Brandonʼs finger had already pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet struck mid-dive, tearing through the manʼs skull. His lifeless body continued its momentum, tumbling into a roll that ended behind a sofa.

The grotesque irony of the perfect defensive maneuver performed by a dead man was not lost on anyone.

Thud!

The remaining four men stared in horror, their weapons trembling in their hands.

Brandonʼs voice broke the silence, low and guttural. ”Anyone else?”

The men dropped their guns in unison, their survival instincts overriding their loyalty to Kirito.

”We… we surrender!” one of them stammered, raising his hands high.

”Please, donʼt kill us!” another begged, his voice cracking.

Brandonʼs head tilted slightly as he regarded them, the faintest hint of amusement in his demeanor.

Then, slowly, he turned to Ross, who sat comfortably in his chair, watching the scene unfold as if it were a theatrical performance.

Ross met Brandonʼs gaze and gave a slight shake of his head.

Brandonʼs lips curled into a faint smirk beneath the remnants of his mask. ”Understood.”

Bang!

Four more shots rang out in quick succession. Each one was precise, leaving no room for error. The men dropped one by one, their bodies crumpling to the floor, lifeless.

Now, only Kirito remained.

He stood amidst the carnage, his face pale but resolute. His men—all fifteen of them—lay dead around him, their bodies marking the catastrophic failure of his mission.

Brandon slowly turned his attention to Kirito, his Magnums still smoking.

”Looks like itʼs just you now.”

Kirito clenched his fists, his eyes burning with a mix of fury and desperation.

”You think this is over?” he spat, his voice trembling.

”Youʼll regret this.”

Ross chuckled softly from his seat, leaning back as if enjoying the show. ”Oh, Kirito. I think the only one regretting anything tonight… is you.”

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