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LXXXVIII.III Boyle's Law
With a grin, I walked forward amidst the sea of groaning metal and anxious opponents. It would be fun to see just how much I've improved over the years.

"Remember the Furnace rebellion years back?" I taunted, making sure that I show my grin to the poor shmucks in front of me. "That was me. I led that shit to freedom."

"Wha-"

The idiot that uttered his mouth was my first target. Before he even managed to complete a word, I was already in front of him with the Sange and Yasha poised to bisect him in half. With a flick of my arms, even runed armor was sheared like paper against my own creations, the Decimal's upper half falling in front of me with an unceremonious thud.

"See?" I snickered, pointing the Sange towards the rest of the tin cans. "I don't need flames to beat you all. Besides, I wasn't a Num back then and I stil
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