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"Hu!"
Bang!
A silhouette crashed on the ground, sliding for ten meters on the cold hard asphalt before it finally stopped.
The battle around the fight scene stops for a moment. Everyone looked at the cause of the explosion and was stupefied by what they saw.
No one would survive that crushing attack. That's what everyone thought. Yet,
Hmm!
A groan came from deep in the crater and a silhouette convened in blood staggered to stand up.
Everything about the silhouette was in red. Including his eyes. It was bloody red.
Blood was gushing out from all his orifices. His chest rose and fell with difficulty.
He took a step forward and staggered but his determination to continue never waver.
A rib protruded from his chest under the ghastly injury. While a clear cut was on his leg, display his leg cartilage.
He was a dead man walking. And the cause of all this stood a couple of distance from the silhouette.
This silhouette was Nika. The mad man.
