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... blood spurted, but my skin began to mend just as soon.
Tsst!
Another blade tore open yet another gaping wound into my skin!
I heaved, recklessly brandishing my Piercer in the dark—at times, the whip in my hand would hook onto something, only for me to promptly yank it away. Most of the time, however, my effort was futile. Unable to injure anyone, I was nothing but a prey, a pig waiting for slaughter—No… I was basically a pig getting slaughtered righ ...
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