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‘Argh!’
Clang!
Han-Yeol narrowly evaded the bamboo sword by twisting his body.
‘Phew!’
His heart would have been pierced by now if he had reacted a step too late. He might possess Restore and various other healing skills, but all of those were useless if he instantly died after having his heart stabbed.
It did not matter if he possessed a resurrection skill, which he did not, as a dead person resurrecting themselves made no sense in the first place.
“Hoho! You’re quite the lucky and slippery one.”
“I said shut it!”
Clang!
Han-Yeol parried Woo Han-Jong’s sword and used the recoil to push himself back. Then, he spread out his wings to come to a stop.
Chwak!
‘I don’t stand a chance against him with my swordsmanship.’ Han-Yeol tried to rely solely on his sword out of pride, but his opponent was someone who honed his swordsmanship in darkness for decades. There was no way he could win without using everything he had at his disposal.
“Oh right… Hey, old man.”
“Yes?”
“Those biological experiments you Freemasons have been conducting.”
“Hoho! So you’ve seen them too? They might look a bit hideous, but don’t you think they’re quite useful?”
“So you...
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