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“…!”
Siegfried was flabbergasted when the phlegm-riddled spit smeared his face, but he did not even have the time to think about what happened as he instinctively twisted.
‘Is this guy a madman?’ He fumed inwardly and turned toward his attacker, but…
Whoosh!
Bjergsen threw a low kick at Siegfried’s shin.
It was an utterly despicable ambush. He pretended to be friendly before spitting at his opponent’s face and throwing a low kick.
‘Why this little!’
Siegfried didn't evade the low kick. He infused mana into his legs and prepared to meet the kick.
Bam!
Bjergsen’s leg connected against Siegfried’s leg.
Kwachik!
A crisp noise reverberated across the tower floor, and it was followed by Bjergsen’s scream.
“Aaack!”
His leg was bent at an awkward and grotesque angle, and anyone would be able to tell that it was quite a serious fracture.
“Ack! Aaaaack!” Bjergsen screamed in agony as he rolled on the ground.
Siegfried glared down at him with contempt and grumbled, “What the hell is wrong with this guy?”
He proceeded to flash his Rune...
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