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... breath, John materialized in front of him like a demon summoned straight from hell, his eyes glowing with the cold gleam of finality.
Then came the punch.
A detonation at point-blank range.
It felt less like a fist and more like a small bomb erupting in his chest.
Crack!
Damien’s ribs didn’t just break—they evaporated, reduced to dust before the shockwave could even finish rippling through his flesh. His vision dimmed as pure agony surged through every vei ...
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