Puff~!

After the sharp blade split the last monster, which was as big as a small truck compartment, in half, the dozens of monsters that had chased them for a street had all turned into cold corpses lying in the square.

Ihui, with a calm expression, swung his sword, shook off the smelly white brain on the blade, put it away, and turned away.

"Am I dreaming?" Suzuki muttered to himself with dull eyes as he looked at the monster corpses on the ground.

The enemy that they had fought so hard to kill was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables in the hands of this newcomer.

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