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... cked right arm, like a charred black branch scorched by high-temperature flames, kept shedding and scattering pieces.
Two seconds later, it ultimately turned into chunks of debris.
Along with the Secret Martial Art weapon clutched in the palm, which dissolved into specks of flowing light.
A rough, blood-covered hand slowly opened, letting the arm fragments and the luminescence of the weapon fall through the gaps between the fingers, finally clenching into a fist.
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