After confirming that no one was coming out of the bushes, the six men resumed talking to each other. Dylan and his body double listened to their conversation. It turned out they were part of a group involved in illegal human trafficking. Their targets were teenagers, both male and female, aged approximately 12 to 17. They usually channeled them to various organizations: the Mafia, nightlife businesses, overseas laborers, and so on.

They also mentioned that they were indeed targeting the family vacationing in the cabin, which was usually empty, because they saw when Dylan and the others arrived. That's why they came to survey the situation and introduce themselves as rangers—so that when Dylan looked for help, he would fall right into their hands too.

"Hmm... their plan was to lock us up in this mountain, apparently. How nice," Dylan muttered in his head.

[Should we act now, sir?]

"Later. We'll deal with them when they go inside," Dylan replied in his head.

Shortly after, the two men dressed as rangers entered the camp, while the four men from earlier remained standing outside the fence. Then they walked to the pickup truck parked in front of the camp.

"KATS, you follow them," Dylan instructed.

[Understood, sir.]

Dylan immediately entered the camp, and KATS, who was controlling the body double, climbed onto the bed in the back of the truck. "Gleng," the car rocked when KATS got on. The four men inside turned around but didn't see anything in the back, even though a large, hockey-masked serial killer was calmly sitting there, invisible. After that, the car drove away from the camp. Dylan, seeing the car leave with KATS following, turned and walked toward the long cabin that served as the camp's administrative office.

He calmly opened the administrative office door and walked inside. He saw five people inside: the two men dressed as rangers from earlier, a woman who appeared to be a nurse, and two other men who looked menacing, were heavily built as if they had just returned from the gym, and had firearms tucked into their waists.

"Clack... clack,"

The two menacing men turned toward the door because they heard the sound of water dripping onto the floor. They approached the door and saw two small puddles of water on the wooden floor that appeared to be dripping from above. Then the two men looked up at the ceiling and then back down at the two puddles on the floor.

"Where is this water coming from?" one man asked.

"Weird... is there a spring underneath or something?" the other man asked.

"Vroooooong," suddenly the sound of a chainsaw roared, and Dylan, in his guise as the killer with the human-skin mask, dressed like a butcher complete with rubber gloves and carrying the chainsaw, appeared right in front of the two men. They instantly went pale with shock and looked up because Dylan was clearly much taller than them.

"Vroooooong," without delay, Dylan immediately slashed off the arm of one man who couldn't move in front of him. Blood immediately splattered everywhere, covering the man standing frozen next to the man whose arm had just been severed.

"Aaaaaaaaah," the man screamed, falling onto the floor, clutching the stump of his arm.

"What... who are you...help," the man next to him yelled.

But Dylan's chainsaw immediately cut the screaming man in half from top to bottom. The man's body fell apart to the right and left, causing the man who had fallen to the floor to scramble backward, still holding his arm.

"Do... don't... pl... please..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the chainsaw cut off his leg, making him scream loudly again.

"Hey... what's going on!" yelled the two men dressed as rangers who came out from an adjacent room.

They both gasped in shock, seeing the figure of a sadistic serial killer who looked like he stepped right out of a horror movie and was actively doing his work in the real world. The two men dressed as rangers, the ones who had visited the dock earlier today, immediately drew their pistols and fired at the sadistic killer. "Blam," Dylan jerked his shoulder where the bullet hit to make it look like he was genuinely struck, even though he was protected by a barrier.

Then, the killer continued to step forward, even while being shot, slowly bringing his chainsaw up. "Graaaah," the killer screamed, raising his chainsaw. He slashed one of the men from his shoulder to his waist, causing his body to instantly shift and split. The other man continued to shoot the killer, his face pale and trembling as he screamed. "Sraaaak," the killer swung his chainsaw sideways, cutting the man's head in half.

Immediately, the two men fell lifeless and butchered on the floor, with puddles of blood pooling on the ground. The entire room was dyed red because almost all the walls were splattered with blood from the continuously spinning chainsaw. "Kyaaaaaaa," the woman who had emerged screamed, then turned around and ran out through the back door. The killer calmly walked inside and then followed the woman out the back door.

The woman kept running, then entered a barracks building and locked the door. She saw seven teenagers huddled in the corner of the barracks, hugging each other in fear. The woman then pulled a pistol from her pocket and walked toward the teenagers, signaling the kidnapped teens to keep quiet. "Duk... duk," the woman and the teenagers were startled to hear a knock on the door. "Bruaaaak," suddenly the door flew open and wide. "Kyaaaa," all the teenagers, including the woman, screamed.

"Drap," the killer stepped inside, carrying the chainsaw, which was no longer running. The woman immediately told the teenagers to escape through the side door with her to run into the forest. Seeing this, Dylan instantly teleported several times, getting ahead of the teenagers and the woman before they could enter the woods. Then, "Vroooooong," he started his chainsaw again and emerged from behind a tree.

"Kyaaaaaaaa,"

The startled teenagers stumbled and fell. Their pants were immediately wet, and their bodies shook violently; they appeared too terrified to move at all. Dylan, who saw the woman running while protecting the teenagers who were running with her, realized that the woman was probably not evil and was not part of the men's group. He looked back at the teenagers who had fallen to the ground in front of him and were clearly so terrified their mouths were trembling.

"Hmm... maybe that's enough for now, or they'll get trauma," Dylan said to himself.

Dylan instantly vanished, confusing the teenagers in front of him. But then Dylan teleported, chasing the woman, and reappeared right behind her. He immediately grabbed the collar of the woman's shirt from behind, pulling her back until she was thrown backward and fell to the ground. The woman got back up, seeing the teenagers with her pause.

"Run... hurry, run! Go down and head to the ranger office... quickly!" the woman yelled.

The woman looked up. The face of the sadistic killer was now right above her as she lay on the ground.

"Do... don't... please don't... please," the woman stammered.

"Crrrs," water started soaking the ground around her. It seemed the woman had peed her pants from sheer terror. Dylan checked the woman's pocket. He pulled out the woman's identification badge. It turned out the woman wasn't a nurse but a secret state agent who had infiltrated the human trafficking group to investigate the situation from the inside.

"No wonder she immediately ran to the barracks to save the kidnapped teenagers. Well, whatever... KATS, where are you now?" Dylan asked in his head.

[They are starting to enter the farmlands at the foot of the mountain, sir. We haven't arrived yet.]

"Good. I'm coming there," Dylan said.

Suddenly, the sadistic killer in front of the woman vanished, making the already terrified woman jump. She slowly got up, then looked behind her and didn't see anyone. She immediately shivered, then started crying, hugging herself.

Meanwhile, Dylan arrived as his body double, who was calmly sitting in the back of the truck. He saw they were still on the road descending the mountain. He saw a farm below a ravine, and the car seemed to be heading there.

"Okay, now it's our turn to act, hehe," Dylan said.

He immediately teleported in front of the truck and stood upright in the middle of the road. The driver, seeing a hockey-masked sadistic killer standing right in front of his car, immediately slammed the gas pedal while screaming.

But, "Bruaaaak," Dylan held the truck still until its rear end lifted up, and "Bum," the truck slammed back down onto the ground. The four men inside were violently shaken and startled. The driver immediately opened his eyes to see the condition in front of him.

He didn't see anyone in front of the car, but when he went to look in the rearview mirror, "Waaaaaaa," he saw the strange-headed, hockey-masked sadistic killer carrying a large machete, sitting between the two men, who were just as shocked as the driver.

The faces of the four men inside instantly went pale, followed by screams. Then, blood splatter began covering the truck windows from the inside of the violently shaking truck until it finally quieted down, and the silence returned.

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