Eggsy charged forward, his rifle at the ready, loaded and primed to fire off a hail of bullets at a moment's notice. The fog had by now covered the entire room, a thick, impenetrable mist that obscured everything from view. But despite the dense fog, Eggsy seemed to move with ease, his senses heightened as he navigated the treacherous terrain. The gas, too, seemed to have no effect on him, thanks to his advanced combat system, which had somehow managed to neutralize the toxic fumes. "I told you, you're underestimating me," Eggsy said, his voice firm and confident, as he emerged from the fog, his rifle trained squarely on Hank. His eyes blazed with a fierce determination, and his jaw was set in a resolute line, as if daring Hank to make a move. Hank, however, seemed entirely unimpressed, his smile unwavering as he taunted Eggsy. "Just keep talking, you'll soon fall asleep now," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. But what Eggsy didn't know was that Hank's undead nat
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