"This must work…" George muttered as he stood in front of Hans for the 45th time before taking out his fingers and poking into his eyes, blinding Hans temporarily.Hans jumped back while blocking, using his two big hands to cover his vitals from the front, but George knew he was about to do that and placed his legs just behind Hans, who was jumping backwards, causing the German to fall on his back.George then took out his uniform and quickly tied it around Hans's neck, trying to choke the hunter out, this was the farthest he had gone, and if he failed, it would mean that he would not be able to beat Hans no matter what.Rrrip!Hans tore the uniform; the veins in his forearm showed an impressive feat of strength."No…" George muttered as he stood up, looking at the torn uniform of his, before looking up and seeing Hans standing up.He then took out his gun and shot himself before anyone could even stop him.#"I can't beat him…" George said he had just beaten the tall hunter, but he k

George sat down in front of the portal. He could feel his head aching so much from repeating the day without resting for too long. He felt like he could throw up anytime, and Major Ivan saw this, walking up to him and sitting beside him, “What’s wrong?”“I tried a lot of things…” George muttered before explaining what happened in the previous rounds of him repeating today.In fact, George had already tried to convince the hunters not to go into the portal, but none of them listened, including Hans and Kenta. The only time when they believed him was when they entered the portal, which was too late by then.“Damn.” Major Ivan shook his head; he didn't really know what to say as he didn't have any better idea himself; after all, the only one with that ability was George. “There must be something. By the way, do you have any way to see how many times you could reset today?”George shook his head, taking out the mirror that he kept in his pocket to see his reflection, seeing a three-digit

As per the order of who they believe to be Magnus Stormcaller, the hunters ran as fast as they could to the easier-to-kill weak demons while the bigger and stronger weak demons were being handled by Hans and Kenta pretty quickly."What about the demonkin?" Hans asked, wondering what they were gonna do with the biggest threat there."I don't know." Kenta replied, "Manus told us to trust him, and so far, I think we can actually do that."Hans nodded as he chopped off the giant demon's legs, causing it to drop down to the ground face first, breaking its nose.Ratatata!George ran through the weak demons who were protecting the demonkin, who was currently standing pridefully and refused to go into his defensive position as he didn't see any amount of amna in his body. "You're a brave human. I acknowledge that. Go back if you want to live."George, however, continued running through the weak demons, blazing through with his gun in his hands; if one gun had run out of bullets, he took out a

The rain was pretty heavy that day, but it made the perfect day to execute the mission, "Gosh, why today?"Ivan checked on his watch while shaking his head, "It is best not to question the General; he has not been wrong for many things. I'm pretty sure that he knows something."George shrugged it off, "You're just saying that… How long till we enter the tower?"Major Ivan quickly peeked at the gate of the Roth tower, "Not yet. Not now. They will definitely find us if we show ourselves now.""I don't know… This seems pretty suspicious. They have increased the; it's like an army surrounding this place.""Yeah… you have the recorder, right?"George nodded as he lifted the recorder to show Ivan, "It's pretty weird to see a VHS recorder like this; I can't believe we are using this ancient device."Beep… Beep…The alarm on Ivan's watch went off, "It's time."George nodded as he walked to the back of the tower, while Ivan went to the front gate where most of the guards were situated." Hey,

“Chimera? That’s no chimaera….” George whispered to himself. He knew what a chimaera looked like; it came from the portal and was made by an unknown entity by stitching different human parts together to create a monster like Frankenstein. But since it was stitched up, a couple of heavy artillery was enough to deal with it. But this, this was no chimaera; it looked more human, but not at all at the same time; there were no stitches, and it looked like a robot more than anything. Despite George’s pondering, the chimaera kept walking slowly towards him, “George, dont worry; you just have to clean this place up while walking away from him, dont make any sudden movements and do not run away. He will chase after you, and you will not be able to outrun it.” The scientist said. George nodded while he continued mopping and walking away from the chimaera at the same speed as the chimaera was walking towards him, maintaining an average distance of 20 feet between him and the chimaera. As he