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But soon, Jacoby Wilkerson is getting back on his feet, while leaning on his buckled left knee. His lower jaw has been obliterated, but is now slowly reconstructing its bones and flesh.

“Enough with this! I’m going to kill you now!”

Well, there’s no Samuel Bowman at the moment, while his own life is being threatened. He simply ignores the order, and seriously intends to kill Dean.

“I’ll find an excuse later after killing you!”

He takes out a box from inside his robe, and then picks one vial of fresh blood. His lower jaw hasn’t fully recovered yet, but he simply pours the blood into his mouth.

The next second, he is surprised by Dean who is already so close in front of him, about delivering his ultimate punch.

He reacts quite fast, and throws the leftover of the blood in that vial, by aiming at Dean’s eyes. It’s effective to disturb Dean.

“Ugh, fuck!” Dean waves his left hand blindly, while rubbing his eyes with the right hand.

Jacoby Wilkerson jumps away by delivering the incinerating
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