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... le to use my hand for quite some time. But it is impossible for it to be amputated." Mouse responded.

John could only shake his head at that. He understood that Mouse was trying to downplay the injury that he had suffered. It might be true that the training that they had undergone back then was quite intense, allowing their pain tolerance to increase, but even if they could tolerate the pain, that did not imply that they could ignore it.

At the end of it all, it did not matter if ...

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