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... is wrist, standing above the group of bandits writhing in pain on the floor.
He tucked his head to the side.
"Still more of you?, sigh. Just form a line or something..". Zach exhaled.
’These aren’t regular street thugs’ Zach looked around.
Normally, once people like these guys attack him, they quickly realize his power and leave him alone.
The active groups of bandits trembled in the distance and the brute stood behind them with an unreadable expression on ...
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