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... pike Bullet!»
A thin, fragile spike of solid blood bursts from my palm. At this point, it looks more like a tiny sewing needle than a sharp spike, and yet... SWISH!
«F-Finally... I did it...» I murmur with immense satisfaction, dropping to my knees in exhaustion. My gaze locked on the coconut that just fell from the palm, sliced clean at the stem.
It’s definitely not the first one I’ve managed to knock down tonight, but I set myself the goal of making th ...
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