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... militants lunged forward at incredible speed.
Their movements were not too overwhelmingly fast, but they certainly weren’t slow either.
Within mere seconds, they appeared directly in front of Felix.
Fists shot toward his face in a synchronized blur, but with a casual, practiced leap backward, he evaded them all too easily.
The moment his feet touched the pavement, one of the men bolted forward, nearly catching him off guard with a low, sweeping kick.
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