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45th

"This must work…" George muttered as he stood in front of Hans for the 45th time before taking out his fingers and poking into his eyes, blinding Hans temporarily.

Hans jumped back while blocking, using his two big hands to cover his vitals from the front, but George knew he was about to do that and placed his legs just behind Hans, who was jumping backwards, causing the German to fall on his back.

George then took out his uniform and quickly tied it around Hans's neck, trying to choke the hunter out, this was the farthest he had gone, and if he failed, it would mean that he would not be able to beat Hans no matter what.

Rrrip!

Hans tore the uniform; the veins in his forearm showed an impressive feat of strength.

"No…" George muttered as he stood up, looking at the torn uniform of his, before looking up and seeing Hans standing up.

He then took out his gun and shot himself before anyone could even stop him.

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