In Choi Jung-hoon’s head, Juma lamp touched.
Before the brain fully understood the current situation and noticed the crisis, the body felt death first.
Choi Jung-hoon was unable to react to the sudden feeling of death.
The moment I felt the malice of flying black ether, I had to wait for death to come as stiff as a statue.
“Get out of the way!”
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