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"You mean... A new survivor's stronghold emerged out of thin air in Linghu Wetland Park? Just under our noses?"
The fire in the brazier flickered.
The man, who looked as strong as a bear, sat on a chair made of human skin. His chin leaned lazily against his slightly clenched right fist. He looked down at the servant under the steps with a blank expression and listened to the report.
He was called Bear because of the way he looked, with his muscles bulging like a giant bear. Every inch of him seemed to be born for violence.
Most of the marauders of the Bloodhand Clan had no names, except for their Clan Leader or the ten captains who were given one by the leader.
According to the tradition inherited from the previous century, the leader of the Bloodhand Clan had a name that only consisted of one word.
For example, his predecessor's name was Snake, and he was pecked blind by Eagle and thrown into the subway, being eaten by Crunchers.
Later, Eagle had been torn to shreds by Bear, and his neck was crushed. The remains of Eagle had been hung on a street lamp and lit up after being doused with oil.
By then, his corpse had disappeared, and only the ugly head was used to cushion the brazier...
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