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... ur before the white man who had spouted profanity was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.
The man’s face was filled with terror, but his reaction was quick as he immediately drew a tactical knife from his waist and slashed at "Number 0’s" forearm, aiming for the radial artery.
But the blade passed futilely, not even cutting through the suit.
The next second, his eyeballs bulged, his tongue stuck out, and his legs kicked out straight... then, with a "snap," his head was twi ...
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