Chapter 958: Contradiction Violation

Rapidly closing the distance and chucking their gun to the side, they pulled out a circular pocket knife... 

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Wrapping around the palm of their hand, an improvised Morningstar was formed with a multitude of blades poking through the gaps of their tightened hand... 

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"HAH!!!" 

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A swing to the head was their first mistake...