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... bed across the creature’s skull.
The creature thrashed violently, but it was futile.
“Your kind are the only filth in this world,” Rhett said at last, voice ice cold. Without waiting for a response, he stomped down.
His boot shattered its skull, splattering brain matter as black ichor pooled beneath the corpse.
But Rhett’s gaze remained cold. Grade threes were called difficult for a reason, beheading them wasn’t enough.
One had to destroy their cores and w ...
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