C47 The Conspiracy Behind the Iric Bank

Everett had never imagined his physical prowess could be so agile. Perhaps it was the desert grass he had eaten and the desert water he had drunk, or maybe it was the money he'd spent to extend his life in the system, which in turn, naturally enhanced his physique.

After swiftly taking down a few security guards, the others froze in place, not daring to make a move. Indeed