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Bang! Pshk!

Adrian gave a long sigh. He collected a five-days-worth of earth’s energy to create a bullet. Then, he shot at the balloon in the distance.

“Head.”

Bang! Pshk!

Another five days…

“Head.”

Bang! Pshk!

Adrian felt ages had passed. He was thirsty but his water jug was empty. He continued to fire, though. He used his strongest move to quickly deal more damage.

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“The vitality of a Crime Lord is diabolical.” Adrian knitted his eyebrows.

“My sister’s product will freeze Tocho’s body function. The foreign Sin Energy will rampage inside him. Along while I’m shooting at the outside.”

“And yet, it was still taking too long.”

Adrian sighed once again and daydreamed while firing at Tocho.

“Good for sister. Her experiments and ability finally paid off. These blue bombs are made off a mixture of liquid nitrogen and another man’s ability.”

“Oh, I had other trump cards but they are mostly used to protect myself. Sigh. I’m poor. Because of this bastard, a lot of my stocks are gone.”

Bang! Pshk!

“I can imagine Tristan’s face right now. Oops! Right! I didn’t see his face! That freak! Don’t he trust me?”

“Aiyah. I forgot. I’m not really trustworthy.”

Adrian’s chatters continued. The hot gush of winds carried his words through other places but no signs of human life were there to listen.

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