123: Not The Forte

Ray navigated the corridors of the refinery while keeping a watchful eye out for the gigantic tanks that encircled him on all sides.

Because the ground was covered in white tiles and there was an abundance of light in the region, the light from the searchlights shone with even greater intensity than was initially anticipated.

Ray, who was dressed in a black suit, walked in a very calm manner, intently listened to the activities going on around him, and then spoke in a quiet voice, “If you want to take someone by surprise, you should have a lot more patience than that!”

The shadowy thing spoke with a smirk on its face as it emerged from the shadows and said, “Patience is not my forte!”

When he turned his head to the side, he saw a man charging forward while clenching his fist. When he did this, he saw the man.

Ray advanced as rapidly as his swift stride would allow him to, elevated one leg, and then delivered a hard kick to his opponent’s chest.

The kick was aimed at the center of the
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