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... and Fist to support him. There was nothing else he could do.
He became a devil, a killer, a perfect warrior. He danced between the B-Grade dragons and delivered swift death. They fell by the dozens. If they were real creatures, he might have received enough levels to survive, but they weren’t, so they gave him nothing.
From afar, Jack looked more heroic than ever. He faced a flood of enemies on his own—he danced between their strikes like he’d predicted everything, using minimal ...
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