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... ruses to take me down,” Priam declared, stepping forward.
At the threat, Nemesis raised his hands in mock surrender. “I'm a crafter, not a fighter.”
Recognizing weakness, Priam lunged. Thanks to Micro, his body obeyed him like an orchestra follows its maestro. Guided by the crystallized experience embedded in his fighting skills, he landed smoothly two meters from his opponent. His right heel struck the ground first, and he recycled the inertia of his leap into a rotational movem ...
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