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'Stranger, this joke of yours... "It's not funny …"

The scarecrow leader sneered. He raised the scythe in his hand and swung it down. His vision from the pig head rolled around before finally landing on the ground, his body stiffly falling in front of him.

'I'm not dead? '

The pig head could not help but feel a trace of happiness. However, since he could not be killed