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“First, if you could die for me, I’ll only take half.” Almond leveled his blade, as if asking politely for a death.
The narration explained, “Almond proposed a deal to Salt. He’ll only take half the loot if Salt willingly dies. He believes this is mercy.”
— What kind of deal is that? lol
— The scale is broken
— LMAO
— A merciful offer, he says
— I thought Donuts was the crazy one but this guy’s the real deal
The narration gave more background on how this absurd moment came to be. “Amazingly, all of this was to obtain a fishing rod.”
— Huh?
— ???
— Why tho? LOL
— Couldn’t he just craft one himself
— His passive skill is Raiding Economy
— He’s never played a cozy game in his life
“Tch!” Salt lashed out and swung at Almond.
Whoosh.
The strike missed. A beat later…
Shlack!
Almond’s blade cut across Salt’s neck.
— Wow
— Ooooo
— His mechanics are top-tier, no question
— Insane
— Lord vibes fr
Even without context, Almond’s swordplay alone drew gasps. After all, he had honed his blade for the Civil Empire world championship.
Thud.
Salt collapsed, and a loot box popped free. Almond opened it, and...
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