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Berserk Skill

The short old man, the boss of the disgusting gang of men, began to tremble.

His hands were clenched into fists and his partially gold-plated teeth began to chatter.

He was annoyed to see his men standing still while receiving the pressure exerted by Jeanne.

"What are you guys doing? Don't be afraid! Just follow my orders and capture her! We'll gain a lot if we can capture her."

He gave the order loudly.

The ears of his men were even stretched wide because of the loudness of his voice. They covered their ears with their hands.

That was why his men regained consciousness.

One of the short old man's men who was holding the whip also came to his senses. He was the one whose whip had been cut by Jeanne's shield.

When he regained consciousness, he readied the whip in his hand.

He prepared to attack Jeanne.

Although the whip in his hand had already been cut off, when he randomly pulled and whipped at the ground, it suddenly returned to its original size.

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