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"Pui!" It's this bastard again. He's really like a ghost that won't go away. " Fatty spat on the floor, then turned around and looked at me, asking me what should I do?

Although there were 30 or so people gathered in the alley, we were not ordinary people. Our hands were more or less stained with blood, and although the thugs in front of us were different from the monsters in the tomb