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... before his eyes.
Mulaiel watched the scene before him in terror, not bothering to wipe the blood off his face. The sensation of a bullet grazing his scalp just now still lingered in his mind and wouldn’t dissipate. Two seconds later, a faint burning sensation came from the scratch.
Mulaiel finally snapped out of his shock.
Dadadada...
Dadada...
Da.
Mulaiel observed his subordinates’ counterattacks weakening. No, it should not be called a counterat ...
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