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Standing unmoving before Jin, loitered Officer Alexandro—the Italian officer with an unfathomable teleportation ability. Of such he wished be unrivaled, and ... this was certainly clear upon acknowledging his search for people with abilities akin to his.
Jin stood in tattered clothes, panting with his dagger in hand. His face was swollen and swathed in blood. The agony he felt was alluding, such that it was perceivable to his foes. This choice to take on more than thirty officers, it was more so a folly than an act of thought, indeed.
Joan was astounded. She walked forward, and shortly halted to get better visual of the man standing before them. She gasped. So it was him after all. S-rank officer, Alexandro—second only to a measly few in New York. He stood, arrogantly, wearing a smirk on his visage as if it were a mask. Joan knotted her brows ...
