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Chapter 2 - A Son of a Bitch (1)
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... art, her pupils shook as her body slowly lost strength.
As the woman collapsed to the ground, an owner of an anguished cry rushed to the spearman’s back. The spearman let go of his spear, startled by how quick the voice was approaching him. But that was it. The spearman quickly spun around, swinging his fist at the enemy behind his back.
The target fell backward from the impact. The spearman didn’t stop and swung down his bloody fist once more.
Pow!
The target’s h ...
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