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... his body stiffened in fear. However, his ignorant subordinates swiftly surrounded Woo-Moon and rushed at the same time.

"Bastard! How dare you attack our leader!"

Riiiiiiiip!

At the same time, Woo-Moon's sword drew five arcs across the air. Blood splattered everywhere, accompanied by the sound of something being ripped apart

"Huck!"

"Argh!"

Surprised, the bandits retreated. All of them had been cut.

Woo-Moon had arrived at the training site ...

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