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... instantly dissipated.

Surely, there was a mistake?

But this was the first time it had ever happened in his career.

He had honed and perfected this technique to its full potential.

Despite being a low ranked member of the Primordials, he was a feared ruthless killer in his own team, giving him the nickname, Ghost.

He had not failed a single contract ever since he joined the organization.

His sk ...

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