Cut The Enemy In Two!
A man with a white beard stood upon the beast. He stroked his mustache while narrowing his eyes. His long gray hair tied in a high ponytail swayed in the wind. And scar the shape of a cross on his forehead. The breeze was quite calm tonight, just like the sleeping mountain ranges; stretching to sleep beyond the horizon. But the night would not be peaceful this time. Growl! The beast disrupted the hissing breeze. The soldiers aimed their weapons, their fingers ready on the trigger, they didn't blink this whole time; afraid that the beast might pounce on them at any moment. Surrounded by beasts, Jin Sung subtly smiled, his body relaxed. He rested his gun and approached the man. He acted like everything was fine, but internally he was shaking and sweating. The man raised his eyebrow. "D
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