253. Two Missions


"Ugh!" 

A hand was spinning in the air as it had slashed away mercilessly. The more time passed, the more injuries the middle aged man had to bear while in his moment of lapse, one of the assassins finally was able to disable one of his arms. 

Blood flowed steadily from all of his wounds, while his clothes were drenched in blood. It wasn't a surprise that th

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