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... e.
On the far side of Grove 53, Puda, now fully transformed into a black-furred werewolf, stood amidst a field soaked in blood. Around him lay the mangled corpses of over a hundred Marines. He tilted his head, frowning toward the other side of the island.
"That direction... that's where Jig went, isn't it? With a blast like that, he must've run into a strong Marine."
Without hesitation, Puda turned and sprinted toward the commotion.
"Urgh—!"
A mouthful of ...
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