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... rupted like waves from the sword Baekya wielded.
Whoosh!
The four executives were flung in all directions like bowling pins hit by a bowling ball, tumbling across the floor.
"Aaaaagh!"
They didn't just roll a few times and stop; they skidded for dozens of meters, their faces and backs scraping against the ground, before finally coming to a halt.
Executive Hwang, clutching his cauterized left arm stump with his right, looked up at Ilha.
'We're screw ...
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