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The figure darting out is like lightning cutting through the darkness interwoven with gunfire in the corridor.
Along the way, it knocks countless hideous evil spirits flying, until it powerfully hits its target.
Professor Zheng’s forehead bursts open with a splatter of blood, his eyes wide with shock frozen in the moment.
His body, as if support has been withdrawn, falls straight back like a puppet with its strings cut.
Motionless afterwards, the sprea ...
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