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... a fist at the razor-fanged infant.
He was much slower than the monster, yet as if by coincidence, when he threw the punch, the razor-fanged infant came towards its head first.
Bam!
It sounded like the squishing of a grand, big, juicy watermelon. Red and greyish brain matter splattered everywhere.
Qin Feng frowned at this—not because the scene was too gruesome but the flesh on his knuckles that had been ripped off by the force of that strike.
Too weak! Qin ...
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