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ROAR!

Flesh flew and split apart. A being that transcended human capabilities rushed at the horde without giving any second thought.

“Interesting. That guy is here again.” Tocho had a look of glee when he saw Tristan’s back.

“Even though I am mostly controlled by my instincts, I’ll never forget my prey’s faces. Superb! Your spirit wasn’t shattered back then!”

His figure turned into a blur.

Tang! Tristan tumbled to the ground with a dent in his armor. But his hands weren’t idle and with a jerk from his shoulders, the heavy broadsword slashed backward!

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Graceful! Adrian exclaimed inside but also picked up more speed from nervousness.

Tocho saw one of his arms flying. Unbothered, he watched Tristan standing before resuming running.

The Lunatics weren’t decorations though. They dove toward Tristan and Tocho with an open-wide mouths.

Crunch! The Crime Lord grabbed a head and squeezed it like orange! A few managed to bite and cling onto him but he still had the careless expression.

Tristan turned around alongside his blade and cut the incoming figures into halves. Not long after, he followed Adrian’s back.

The play of cat and mouse ensued. Tocho was smiling throughout. In front, Adrian was so nervous he palpitated and burped.

“Next… what’s next again? Oh, yes!” He recalled his hardship before he met Tristan.

“I have been thinking, what kind of bullet can kill a Crime Lord? There is none.”

“So, I thought long and hard… and I thought backward. I can’t kill a Crime Lord but others can!” Adrian became more and more excited before he smiled wryly.

“Living in this world is also the same as risking my life. So, what’s there to be afraid of?” Eyes shining, he gestured at Tristan.

“Do it!”

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