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Without fail, all of them were weak, battered and bruised. The battle had seen a lot of deaths and had thoroughly worn them out.
"How close are we?!!" At the back of the troop line, a young man with a bald head and blood dripping from the side of his head barked in frustration and pain.
All of them, without fail, They died. These were people he had braved the corridors of the training center with, faced monsters far above their level. Losing them all at once in one bat ...
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