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Sungjin stabbed hard and fast towards the charging Orc’s neck and heart.


‘Stab stab’


Sungjin’s blade found their mark. Except, the red Orc did not respond at all. Despite aiming for vital points, there was no response from the Orc.


Orc continued his charge and swung his arms. Sungjin was forced to jump back, and the arms missed their mark.


But, just as Sungjin was going to counter attack, he saw that the chains attach ...

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