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... his hand.
The soldier certainly cut the zombie. But it was shallow. The blade was hindered by muscles so strong that it was hard to believe that they were rotting beneath the skin. The blade dug in slightly, but stopped without going any further.
Instead, the foul juices corroded the metal, rapidly rusting it.
"Quick, pull back the sword! It's going to be scrap metal soon!"
"Y-yes!"
From the rebuke of the captain, he snapped back into his senses and moved ...
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