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... ir as the shots were fired from my right hand without calculating the trajectory. I hit the desired target precisely.
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The right hand of the man holding the cell phone flew away. This prevented contact from being made. The scrap metal pieces, which were the cell phone a while ago, mixed with flesh and blood and lay shattered on the floor in the distance. There was a sign that the invisibility magic I was wearing was about to unravel. It was a reaction in which the body’s Mana ...
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