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Inside the base, it was chaos. Alarms blared. Soldiers poured out of bunkers, rifles blazing. They were trained to fight enemy commandos, not ghosts. Not men who absorbed their fire like a sponge absorbs water. Jones didn’t bother taking cover. He didn’t flank. He didn’t use smoke or stealth.

He just walked.

He reached the control room. General Morozov, a pale, thin man with a cybernetic eye, stood behind a bank of computers. His guards had already fled. Morozov stared at Jones, who was leaning against the doorframe, leaking blood from a dozen wounds but standing perfectly upright. igi unlimited health

Jones shook his head, wincing as a bullet he didn't even know was there worked its way out of his forearm and clinked onto the metal floor. "No, General. I'm the original. I just... I think the universe broke." Inside the base, it was chaos

The guards saw it, too.

Jones didn't have an answer. He just raised his sidearm, shot the lock off the gate, and walked through. They were trained to fight enemy commandos, not ghosts