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... he looked like a huge oak tree. A rooted symbol of strength. And behind him, everyone rallied.
A rain of gunfire and explosives whistled past him and over his head as he stared down the enormous wave of variants surging forwards. The ordinary fishmen died in droves. Their scales were resistant to bullets, but not entirely bulletproof. After taking dozens of rounds, their scales shattered and rendered them vulnerable.
The biggest issue were the Crabmen. Each of them stood t ...
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