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... but pretending to be alive...."
He kept mumbling to himself.
His eyes were unfocused, yet his fists flew toward me with perfect accuracy.
"Annoying."
While dodging, I muttered under my breath and reattached my severed arm.
The real problem was the red, circuit-like energy constantly flowing from his body.
If I punched him, my fist melted.
If I blocked, my arms burned away.
Complete nonsense.
That left me with only one option ...
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