I am a replicant. I was created to be on bloody reality shows, and my life is worth less than a can of soda. There is no choice - play or die. You were lucky in only one way. I inherited the genes of Richard Brutus, the legendary killer and star of the deadly games. I am faster, stronger and more resilient than many. And I don’t care that Richard’s descendants are hated by everyone around. Still, you can only climb to the top by following corpses... From the author: Continuation of the bloody adventures of Brutus! STRICTLY 18+. Profanity, explicit eroticism, outhouse humor and ultra-violence. Bayans, pianos and other musical instruments are available. The characters are cardboard, there is no plot, the author is trying to make money for a Cadillac and in general it’s better to read something useful. First part: Indirect prequel: Thanks for the cover Evgeniya Kets: