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83.92% (HIATUS) There's no way I gain their abilities if they like me. / Chapter 46: The Final Showdown

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Mike took aim with his pistol and shattered the chain on the little girl's head.

Another shot broke open the door leading to their current location.

Due to covering her ears, the little girl trembled in fear, but she remained still, pressing her lips tightly together, as if afraid of making any loud noise.

Mike thought to himself, "What a competitive little one."

Using the door as a platform, Mike guided the little girl towards the door they had entered through earlier.

Passing through it, he handed her over to the director. The director whispered in Mike's ear, "Open the little girl's helmet in a safe place, not here."

With tears in his eyes, the director thanked Mike profusely.

Mike patted the director's shoulder and whispered, "You go!"

Returning to his previous location, Mike pressed forward.

He entered the door that Ben had removed earlier, descending into a basement.

As he walked down, he noticed the words inscribed on the walls.

"LOVE YOUR LOVED ONES. ."

These words resonated with Mike, reminding him of the importance of cherishing those he cared about.

Soon, he arrived at another room—a table covered in white cloth stood in the center. On the table, an old TV was placed.

Abruptly, the TV turned on, and the clown emerged from the screen, greeting Mike. "Hello, Mike. The door inside can lead you to your friend, but first, you must make a choice. As you may have guessed, there are three digits in front of you. To open the door, you must find the code. Watch carefully, Mike."

A video depicting tooth extraction began to play on the TV.

The clown's voice returned, "You must extract the teeth of all the people you saved before. The codes are engraved on their teeth. The pictures on the wall will guide you on how to extract them. What is the correct sequence of the codes? Make a decision quickly."

The TV replayed the video of Giselle, who looked at Mike and said, "You did well before. I'll be waiting for you here."

Her words were accompanied by a charming smile.

Mike had no intention of playing by the rules.

He fired several shots at the door, breaking the lock.

Pointing his pistol at the door, Mike declared, "This is the real master key."

A red line appeared, guiding Mike's path.

Following it, he soon reached a raised basement platform where Giselle sat.

Because Mike had succeeded in overcoming the challenges, the chain around Giselle's neck remained unshortened, allowing her to sit comfortably.

Seeing Mike, Giselle greeted him, saying, "I've been waiting for you."

Mike descended and noticed a wire.

Upon touching it, he received an electric shock.

The TV turned on once more, and another clown spoke, "Mike, hello. You're about to be reborn. The final task is the most challenging. Whether you can save your friend depends on your choice. You must complete a game. Insert these hooks into your pectoralis major. To free your friend, you must lift yourself up using the chains and connect the extension circuit above. This task requires both hands. So, I ask you, will you live each day as if it were your last? Will today be your last day? Make a decision!"

Of course, Mike wasn't about to comply. He picked up his pistol and said to Giselle, "Get ready!"

He winked at her.

Ignoring his gesture, Giselle responded, "Then I'll start!"

With those words, Mike shattered Giselle's chain with a single shot.

Giselle remained unharmed.

Mike said to her, "Trust me! Jump over, and I'll catch you."

Without hesitation, Giselle leaped into Mike's arms, and he held her tightly.

Clutching Giselle with one hand, Mike tapped the pistol at his waist and remarked, "This is the true master key. There's no lock it can't open, and there are two bullets left."

Giselle expressed her appreciation. As she watched Mike overcome the obstacles to save her, she grew increasingly moved. In that moment, her feelings for Mike deepened.

At that moment, Mike called the director and asked, "Are you safe?"

The director replied with joy, "Yes, I'm safe."

"Good! It's time for us to fight back and gain understanding," Mike declared. "Activate the tracker, and we'll pursue them relentlessly."

Mike placed Giselle in the car and activated the tracker.

Unbeknownst to Jigsaw, Mike had already planted the tracker on him earlier.

Mike drove the car, giving chase to Hoffman and the others.

Unaware of Mike's pursuit, they continued driving leisurely.

Jigsaw remarked, "I can't help but feel that things are too easy for us this time. I have an unsettling feeling."

Hoffman reassured him, "There's no need to worry. You're overthinking it."

Jigsaw persisted, "No! Why did he take Amanda with him? You specifically asked him to save me."

Before Jigsaw could understand what was happening, there was screeching and loud gunshots filling the air.

Another car, black and menacing, appeared beside them, with armed individuals ready for a deadly confrontation.

In a split second, chaos erupted.

BANG!

With ruthless precision, Mike unleashed a barrage of bullets, shattering the night's tranquility.

Jigsaw's car, caught in the crossfire, suffered a punctured tire, causing it to swerve uncontrollably.

BANG!

BANG!

Two more shots came and this time it hit Hoffman's feet

In the midst of the turmoil, Hoffman, writhing in pain from his wounded feet, watched in horror as Amanda's action unfolded before his eyes.

'SHE HAS GONE CRAZY'

Amanda, in a state of panic, desperately grabbed the bags of nails and hurled them toward the other car.

But her aim faltered, and the nails flew chaotically through the air, their deadly trajectory unpredictable.

In a cruel twist of fate, the nails found their targets with horrifying accuracy.

They punctured the bodies of Jigsaw, Hoffman, and even Amanda herself, causing them to cry out in pain.

Blood spurted from the wounds, painting a macabre picture of their demise.

Blood splattered like a morbid painting as the nails pierced the heads of Jigsaw, Hoffman, and even Amanda herself, causing the car to crash.

In the midst of the chaos, the airbags deployed, further entangling the scene in a web of twisted fate.

As Mike arrived at the gruesome aftermath, his heart sank.

The once formidable figures now lay lifeless, their ambitions and twisted games extinguished.

The consequences of their actions echoed in the silence, a reminder of the darkness that lurked within the human soul.

Arriving at the accident scene, Mike found several lifeless bodies.

If Mike just played their games, Giselle would have had already perished a long time ago.

Having heard rumors of Jigsaw's potential resurrection in his previous life, Mike opted for cremation to prevent any further resurgence.

Burial was out of the question.

Two days later, at the crematorium, Mike sighed in relief as he witnessed Jigsaw and the others turning to ashes.

Turning to Giselle, he said, "It's finally over."

Giselle looked at Mike and softly replied, "Your ordeal may be over, but mine isn't yet."

Her eyes were filled with charm and tenderness as she spoke.

[E/N: so my fever is still here, still not feeling well, i'm trying my best to upload consistently for you guys]


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