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... . The man who deactivated the skill looked around with an emotionless gaze.
Every piece of furniture was smashed beyond recognition. The walls were torn as if scraped by the claws of some massive beast. The only thing left untouched was the window.
When his gaze lowered, he saw the boy collapsed at his feet. His flushed face, red with fever, still bore clear signs of the recent battle.
He was bleeding from cuts all over, utterly exhausted—unable to even lift a finger. Yet ...
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