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Was this really Mingdo? Not a single bit of fat, blood, or bone stuck to the blade.
Jung Yu-shin lowered his sword and looked around the bar.
You could tell just by looking at it.
The guys’ fighting spirit was broken.
There were quite a few left, but they were only looking for a place to run away.
They were weak to the strong and strong to the weak.
They were like worms.
They couldn’t be left alive.
Jung Yu-shin charged at ...
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