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... . Jung Si-woo raised his forearm and blocked it while swinging his rifle with his other arm. The rifle itself wasn’t sharp, but the mana blade created by Jung Si-woo’s concentrated mana cut him apart.
[K-augh-aaagh!]
“What a weird groan that bastard has…tsk.”
Even though he blocked it at the perfect timing, the gauntlet wrapped around his forearm was pierced through, and blood welled up from his forearm. Soo Ah-rin healed quickly, but it was inevitable that damage was accum ...
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