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Chapter 195: Mercy
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... the punch, breath caught mid-exit, muscles tight—but something felt wrong. Off. Her strikes were always dangerous, but this one? It had weight. Not just impact—refinement. Precision. Growth.
She’d gotten stronger.
He realized too late.
A split-second of recognition crossed his face.
And then—
BOOM.
The delayed trigger detonated in his gut like a compressed shockwave, every nerve in his torso lighting up like a red flare. The air inside his lungs c ...
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