Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Chu Hyo forcibly suppressed his anger and answered.

“Thanks to the Poison Avoidance Pills you gave us, brother, the damage was minimal. If it weren’t for those, we would have suffered considerable casualties.”

“That’s good. Very good.”

The poison sect members had already been poisoned in large numbers by Jin Ja-gang in the main hall. Moreover, Chu Hyo and the other righteous faction martial artists had even taken Poison Avoidance Pills. Attacks that mainly used poison didn’t work well or had reduced effectiveness.

Because of this, among the hundred or so righteous faction martial artists, casualties were only around thirty, but over a hundred poison sect members died. Among the poison sect members, fewer than twenty survived.

“We’ve bound the captured poison sect members and made them kneel to one side. But with so many poisoned, it’s uncertain whether they’ll survive…”

“Wait a moment. What happened to the limping one?”

“He was hit by Valley Master Wei’s poison techniques. He’s probably dead.”

Chu Hyo gestured with his eyes. In the center of the main hall lay Jin Ja-gang, collapsed and covered with an enormous amount of powder.

Wei Zong had poured so much poison on him that no one dared approach the area around him.

Mang Ryo suddenly laughed.

“Him dead? Kekekeke. That’s what you’d say not knowing him.”

“Pardon?”

“Well, that aside, it seems like it’s about time…”

Mang Ryo glanced up at the drizzling rainy sky for no particular reason, then opened his mouth.

“Actually, I have something I need to apologize to you about. I trust you’ll understand.”

“What do you…”

Mang Ryo spoke gravely.

“The truth is, your nephew wasn’t killed by the limping one.”

“What… what?”

At those words, the righteous faction martial artists also looked somewhat puzzled. Hadn’t they come forward because Chu Sajin was killed by the limping one who was ordered by Wei Zong?

But if that wasn’t the case…?

The righteous faction martial artists looked at the fallen Wei Zong. However, Wei Zong’s face was so mangled that his expression couldn’t be read.

Bu Yong, the sect leader of Rising Dragon Sect, stepped forward.

“What kind of ridiculous talk is this? You’ve made things come to this point, and now you’re saying the real culprit wasn’t the limping one?”

Mang Ryo nodded gravely.

“Then who?”

“Me.”

At that moment, the hall froze.

Swoooosh.

Only the sound of rain echoed through the hall.

Bu Yong asked again in confusion, seeking confirmation.

“Who did you say? You killed Chu Sajin?”

Mang Ryo nodded again.

Mi Yeomgong of Blue Cloud Sword Sect shouted angrily.

“There’s a limit to joking around! What’s the reason for suddenly saying such things!”

Mang Ryo answered with a long sigh.

“Do you think it was easy for me to kill a child I’d cared for like my own nephew for so many years? But for the greater cause, small sacrifices are always essential.”

Mang Ryo sighed and shook his head as if thinking of that time was regrettable. The righteous faction martial artists were so dumbfounded they couldn’t close their mouths.

It was truly bewildering. Mang Ryo’s tone and expression were things that could only come from someone who had actually killed Chu Sajin. No matter how you looked at it, it wasn’t a joke or jest.

Chu Hyo’s hands even trembled.

“Br-brother. What you just said… is it true?”

“I told you. That I need to apologize. Oh, and the nephew’s wife didn’t hang herself either. She stubbornly refused to die, so I helped her a bit. She begged me to spare just the child, which really broke my heart.”

Chu Hyo stared blankly at Mang Ryo. The current Mang Ryo was completely different from the Mang Ryo Chu Hyo had known for eight years.

Chu Hyo simply couldn’t accept what was happening now.

“Brother… please… tell me it’s a lie. Tell me it was a meaningless joke… Otherwise, if not… I might end up killing you.”

Mang Ryo nodded as if talking about someone else’s business.

“Of course, I understand. I would have done the same if I were in my younger brother’s position. But what can we do? It’s the truth. Now that it’s come to this, we have to accept reality.”

Chu Hyo’s face turned bright red. His eyes became bloodshot and filled with blood. He was on the verge of falling into demonic possession, just one step away from qi deviation.

Realizing the situation was serious, the righteous faction martial artists began surrounding Mang Ryo and the bamboo hat wearer with stern faces. The bamboo hat wearer’s four guard martial artists took positions around him.

Killing intent swirled through the hall.

Even so, Mang Ryo paid them no mind and muttered while looking at the sky.

“The rain should stop soon. It’s getting annoying.”

Grind grind grind!

Chu Hyo ground his teeth until they might break. The tip of his sword trembled violently.

“Why…! Why!”

Chu Hyo still couldn’t accept it. Mang Ryo was his benefactor who had supported him materially and spiritually during Five Birds Sect’s most difficult times after the sect leader died.

Mang Ryo had even arranged his father’s funeral.

How could he suddenly accept that such a Mang Ryo had betrayed him for no reason?

At that moment, Wei Zong laughed.

“Kehehehe.”

Chu Hyo glared at Wei Zong with fire in his eyes.

Wei Zong sneered with his face dripping blood from the rain.

“Now I understand. Everyone here has been used. Me too… you too… even Mang Ryo…”

“Hmm?”

At Wei Zong’s words, Mang Ryo also made a puzzled expression.

Why him?

Wei Zong’s gaze turned toward the bamboo hat wearer.

“That person there is the mastermind behind all of this. The one who ordered Mang Ryo to destroy Chu Sect Leader’s family, and the one who ordered the annihilation of our poison sects – it’s all because of that person’s cunning manipulation.”

Chu Hyo turned his head to look at the bamboo hat wearer.

Since the bamboo hat wearer’s attitude had been strange from the beginning, Wei Zong’s words were very convincing. It felt like Chu Hyo, Mang Ryo, and the righteous faction martial artists had all been played by that person.

Moreover, Wei Zong cleverly wove his words together, and Chu Hyo, who had been in severe mental shock, lost his grip on reason for a moment.

“That b*st*rd ordered you to kill my son and grandson?”

Chu Hyo’s face, looking at the bamboo hat wearer, was stained with madness.

Chu Hyo’s eyes rolled back. He had fallen into demonic possession.

Mang Ryo was innocent. The bamboo hat wearer who instigated Mang Ryo was the one who deserved to die!

No, actually it didn’t matter who the target was.

He wanted to kill anyone to vent his current rage!

“Uaaaaaaah!”

Chu Hyo swung his sword like lightning.

Toward the bamboo hat wearer.

The bamboo hat wearer’s guard martial artist blocked Chu Hyo’s path and deflected Chu Hyo’s sword with a dagger.

Clang!

The guard martial artist had a pale complexion from Wei Zong’s poison, but even so, he had enough martial skill to adequately block Chu Hyo’s sword.

But at that moment, Wei Zong moved. Wei Zong pulled out a small dagger hidden at his ankle with his teeth and spat it upward. Then he raised his body and kicked the dagger with his foot.

It was a move where Wei Zong squeezed out all his remaining strength. That move was aimed not at the bamboo hat wearer or Mang Ryo, but at the guard martial artist blocking Chu Hyo.

Originally, Wei Zong had no interest in the relationship between Mang Ryo and Chu Hyo.

His body was already in ruins anyway, and survival seemed hopeless.

However, before dying, he needed to know one thing.

Why Mang Ryo had done such things, what his intentions were, who was behind it all.

He felt like he couldn’t close his eyes without knowing that.

Of course, Mang Ryo wouldn’t tell him willingly.

Then finding out the bamboo hat wearer’s identity would be the fastest way to find answers to all those questions.

So he had instigated Chu Hyo.

Frankly speaking, would someone who came planning to completely annihilate the entire poison sect really order the destruction of something like Five Birds Sect’s family? Was Mang Ryo some kind of victim? He was clearly the one leading everything from the front.

It was all just words to slightly provoke them to find out the bamboo hat wearer’s identity.

It was already impossible with his own strength, and if Chu Hyo desperately charged in, he could at least see what martial arts were used. That’s why he attacked the guard martial artist blocking Chu Hyo.

The bamboo hat wearer spoke for the first time. He was sending a warning to the guard martial artist.

“Heuksan (Black Three)!”

The guard martial artist called Heuksan quickly used lightness skill and turned his body. However, his reaction was slow due to his poor physical condition. Wei Zong’s thrown dagger embedded itself deeply in the guard martial artist’s buttocks.

Half of the guard martial artist’s body instantly stiffened.

Not missing that opportunity, Chu Hyo swung his sword. The guard martial artist’s chest split open and spurted blood.

“Gack!”

Chu Hyo was covered in blood but didn’t care and shoulder-charged the guard martial artist, pushing him toward the bamboo hat wearer. At the same time, he stabbed his sword into the guard martial artist’s abdomen and charged forward. It looked like he would skewer both the guard martial artist and the bamboo hat wearer together.

“Uaaaaaaah!”

Chu Hyo pushed the guard martial artist with all his might and shouted a battle cry. Since even a mere guard martial artist had blocked Chu Hyo’s sword, he knew that ordinary methods wouldn’t trouble the master.

The bamboo hat wearer had to either get entangled with their combined weight or dodge.

“Tsk!”

The bamboo hat wearer grabbed his bamboo hat and twisted his waist to the opposite side. Then he swung his arm and struck both the guard martial artist and Chu Hyo with the bamboo hat.

Boom!

Raindrops scattered in all directions, creating a misty spray.

“Guh, guhk!”

The guard martial artist and Chu Hyo became entangled and were struck by tremendous force, sprawling on the ground. Though they were only hit by a bamboo hat woven from bamboo strips, their waists were bent sideways.

“Guk, guk.”

Chu Hyo trembled in severe pain, unable to close his mouth or move a finger.

Tremendous martial power…!

The bamboo hat wearer put his bamboo hat back on in the blink of an eye.

His movements were so fast and the splashing rainwater obscured his face, leaving no time to confirm anything. However, Wei Zong had already guessed the bamboo hat wearer’s identity at that moment. While the bamboo hat wearer was moving, he had confirmed the pattern on the sleeve that had been hidden under the raincoat.

Wei Zong’s face contorted with shock.

“Mang – Ryo -! You shameless b*st*rd! Do you even know where you’ve sold us out to?!”

“Oh my?”

Mang Ryo looked at the bamboo hat wearer with an embarrassed expression.

“That friend is quite perceptive. Please understand, Young Master.”

The bamboo hat wearer spoke in a displeased tone.

“Your work isn’t very clean.”

“Ah, that’s not entirely my fault.”

Mang Ryo sluggishly blamed the bamboo hat wearer.

“It’s also the Young Master’s fault for covering a face that doesn’t need to be covered. People always struggle to uncover what’s hidden. Besides, we’re going to kill them all anyway, so why bother covering your face?”

The bamboo hat wearer’s mouth, slightly visible under the hat, smiled, showing white teeth.

“Are you telling me to show my face to such lowly creatures?”

“Oh my, I hadn’t thought of that. Still, if you’re too cautious, mistakes can happen. Sometimes even the words of lowly people like me can be useful, Young Master.”

“Enough nagging. Your subordinate is dead.”

“How unfortunate. Well, wait a moment. I didn’t expect the situation to turn out like this either.”

“Mang Ryo!”

Wei Zong cried out.

“Do you still have something to say?”

“You too… are a person of Yunnan’s poison sects. We’re all brothers of Yunnan’s poison sects! I devoted my entire life to Yunnan’s independence. But… but you’re selling the entire Yunnan poison sect that I worked so hard to preserve to Sichuan?”

Mang Ryo looked down at Wei Zong and spoke coldly.

“If Yunnan’s poison sects were so important, you should have listened to me from the beginning.”

“What? What did you ever say?”

“I said we needed to spread a Heaven’s Net and Earth’s Trap to catch the limping one, didn’t I? Then you arrogantly told me not to interfere and scolded me, remember?”

Wei Zong ground his teeth.

“If you had a grudge against me, you should have taken it out on me! What wrong did our poison sect brothers commit!”

“Tsk tsk, there seems to be a small misunderstanding. Yunnan’s poison sects? What do they have to do with me? I don’t really care whether Yunnan’s poison sects disappear or not.”

“Wh-what?”

Mang Ryo turned his gaze to the dark, rainy sky with a wistful expression.

“I just want to see him die miserably. Preferably falling from a very high place and dying wretchedly. That’s enough for me. Nothing else has any meaning.”

Wei Zong was speechless.

He couldn’t understand what Mang Ryo was talking about at all.

“Crazy b*st*rd.”

Mang Ryo looked at Wei Zong with irritated eyes after being cursed at.

“Now that you understand, just die. You’re annoying.”

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Chu Hyo forcibly suppressed his anger and answered.

“Thanks to the Poison Avoidance Pills you gave us, brother, the damage was minimal. If it weren’t for those, we would have suffered considerable casualties.”

“That’s good. Very good.”

The poison sect members had already been poisoned in large numbers by Jin Ja-gang in the main hall. Moreover, Chu Hyo and the other righteous faction martial artists had even taken Poison Avoidance Pills. Attacks that mainly used poison didn’t work well or had reduced effectiveness.

Because of this, among the hundred or so righteous faction martial artists, casualties were only around thirty, but over a hundred poison sect members died. Among the poison sect members, fewer than twenty survived.

“We’ve bound the captured poison sect members and made them kneel to one side. But with so many poisoned, it’s uncertain whether they’ll survive…”

“Wait a moment. What happened to the limping one?”

“He was hit by Valley Master Wei’s poison techniques. He’s probably dead.”

Chu Hyo gestured with his eyes. In the center of the main hall lay Jin Ja-gang, collapsed and covered with an enormous amount of powder.

Wei Zong had poured so much poison on him that no one dared approach the area around him.

Mang Ryo suddenly laughed.

“Him dead? Kekekeke. That’s what you’d say not knowing him.”

“Pardon?”

“Well, that aside, it seems like it’s about time…”

Mang Ryo glanced up at the drizzling rainy sky for no particular reason, then opened his mouth.

“Actually, I have something I need to apologize to you about. I trust you’ll understand.”

“What do you…”

Mang Ryo spoke gravely.

“The truth is, your nephew wasn’t killed by the limping one.”

“What… what?”

At those words, the righteous faction martial artists also looked somewhat puzzled. Hadn’t they come forward because Chu Sajin was killed by the limping one who was ordered by Wei Zong?

But if that wasn’t the case…?

The righteous faction martial artists looked at the fallen Wei Zong. However, Wei Zong’s face was so mangled that his expression couldn’t be read.

Bu Yong, the sect leader of Rising Dragon Sect, stepped forward.

“What kind of ridiculous talk is this? You’ve made things come to this point, and now you’re saying the real culprit wasn’t the limping one?”

Mang Ryo nodded gravely.

“Then who?”

“Me.”

At that moment, the hall froze.

Swoooosh.

Only the sound of rain echoed through the hall.

Bu Yong asked again in confusion, seeking confirmation.

“Who did you say? You killed Chu Sajin?”

Mang Ryo nodded again.

Mi Yeomgong of Blue Cloud Sword Sect shouted angrily.

“There’s a limit to joking around! What’s the reason for suddenly saying such things!”

Mang Ryo answered with a long sigh.

“Do you think it was easy for me to kill a child I’d cared for like my own nephew for so many years? But for the greater cause, small sacrifices are always essential.”

Mang Ryo sighed and shook his head as if thinking of that time was regrettable. The righteous faction martial artists were so dumbfounded they couldn’t close their mouths.

It was truly bewildering. Mang Ryo’s tone and expression were things that could only come from someone who had actually killed Chu Sajin. No matter how you looked at it, it wasn’t a joke or jest.

Chu Hyo’s hands even trembled.

“Br-brother. What you just said… is it true?”

“I told you. That I need to apologize. Oh, and the nephew’s wife didn’t hang herself either. She stubbornly refused to die, so I helped her a bit. She begged me to spare just the child, which really broke my heart.”

Chu Hyo stared blankly at Mang Ryo. The current Mang Ryo was completely different from the Mang Ryo Chu Hyo had known for eight years.

Chu Hyo simply couldn’t accept what was happening now.

“Brother… please… tell me it’s a lie. Tell me it was a meaningless joke… Otherwise, if not… I might end up killing you.”

Mang Ryo nodded as if talking about someone else’s business.

“Of course, I understand. I would have done the same if I were in my younger brother’s position. But what can we do? It’s the truth. Now that it’s come to this, we have to accept reality.”

Chu Hyo’s face turned bright red. His eyes became bloodshot and filled with blood. He was on the verge of falling into demonic possession, just one step away from qi deviation.

Realizing the situation was serious, the righteous faction martial artists began surrounding Mang Ryo and the bamboo hat wearer with stern faces. The bamboo hat wearer’s four guard martial artists took positions around him.

Killing intent swirled through the hall.

Even so, Mang Ryo paid them no mind and muttered while looking at the sky.

“The rain should stop soon. It’s getting annoying.”

Grind grind grind!

Chu Hyo ground his teeth until they might break. The tip of his sword trembled violently.

“Why…! Why!”

Chu Hyo still couldn’t accept it. Mang Ryo was his benefactor who had supported him materially and spiritually during Five Birds Sect’s most difficult times after the sect leader died.

Mang Ryo had even arranged his father’s funeral.

How could he suddenly accept that such a Mang Ryo had betrayed him for no reason?

At that moment, Wei Zong laughed.

“Kehehehe.”

Chu Hyo glared at Wei Zong with fire in his eyes.

Wei Zong sneered with his face dripping blood from the rain.

“Now I understand. Everyone here has been used. Me too… you too… even Mang Ryo…”

“Hmm?”

At Wei Zong’s words, Mang Ryo also made a puzzled expression.

Why him?

Wei Zong’s gaze turned toward the bamboo hat wearer.

“That person there is the mastermind behind all of this. The one who ordered Mang Ryo to destroy Chu Sect Leader’s family, and the one who ordered the annihilation of our poison sects – it’s all because of that person’s cunning manipulation.”

Chu Hyo turned his head to look at the bamboo hat wearer.

Since the bamboo hat wearer’s attitude had been strange from the beginning, Wei Zong’s words were very convincing. It felt like Chu Hyo, Mang Ryo, and the righteous faction martial artists had all been played by that person.

Moreover, Wei Zong cleverly wove his words together, and Chu Hyo, who had been in severe mental shock, lost his grip on reason for a moment.

“That b*st*rd ordered you to kill my son and grandson?”

Chu Hyo’s face, looking at the bamboo hat wearer, was stained with madness.

Chu Hyo’s eyes rolled back. He had fallen into demonic possession.

Mang Ryo was innocent. The bamboo hat wearer who instigated Mang Ryo was the one who deserved to die!

No, actually it didn’t matter who the target was.

He wanted to kill anyone to vent his current rage!

“Uaaaaaaah!”

Chu Hyo swung his sword like lightning.

Toward the bamboo hat wearer.

The bamboo hat wearer’s guard martial artist blocked Chu Hyo’s path and deflected Chu Hyo’s sword with a dagger.

Clang!

The guard martial artist had a pale complexion from Wei Zong’s poison, but even so, he had enough martial skill to adequately block Chu Hyo’s sword.

But at that moment, Wei Zong moved. Wei Zong pulled out a small dagger hidden at his ankle with his teeth and spat it upward. Then he raised his body and kicked the dagger with his foot.

It was a move where Wei Zong squeezed out all his remaining strength. That move was aimed not at the bamboo hat wearer or Mang Ryo, but at the guard martial artist blocking Chu Hyo.

Originally, Wei Zong had no interest in the relationship between Mang Ryo and Chu Hyo.

His body was already in ruins anyway, and survival seemed hopeless.

However, before dying, he needed to know one thing.

Why Mang Ryo had done such things, what his intentions were, who was behind it all.

He felt like he couldn’t close his eyes without knowing that.

Of course, Mang Ryo wouldn’t tell him willingly.

Then finding out the bamboo hat wearer’s identity would be the fastest way to find answers to all those questions.

So he had instigated Chu Hyo.

Frankly speaking, would someone who came planning to completely annihilate the entire poison sect really order the destruction of something like Five Birds Sect’s family? Was Mang Ryo some kind of victim? He was clearly the one leading everything from the front.

It was all just words to slightly provoke them to find out the bamboo hat wearer’s identity.

It was already impossible with his own strength, and if Chu Hyo desperately charged in, he could at least see what martial arts were used. That’s why he attacked the guard martial artist blocking Chu Hyo.

The bamboo hat wearer spoke for the first time. He was sending a warning to the guard martial artist.

“Heuksan (Black Three)!”

The guard martial artist called Heuksan quickly used lightness skill and turned his body. However, his reaction was slow due to his poor physical condition. Wei Zong’s thrown dagger embedded itself deeply in the guard martial artist’s buttocks.

Half of the guard martial artist’s body instantly stiffened.

Not missing that opportunity, Chu Hyo swung his sword. The guard martial artist’s chest split open and spurted blood.

“Gack!”

Chu Hyo was covered in blood but didn’t care and shoulder-charged the guard martial artist, pushing him toward the bamboo hat wearer. At the same time, he stabbed his sword into the guard martial artist’s abdomen and charged forward. It looked like he would skewer both the guard martial artist and the bamboo hat wearer together.

“Uaaaaaaah!”

Chu Hyo pushed the guard martial artist with all his might and shouted a battle cry. Since even a mere guard martial artist had blocked Chu Hyo’s sword, he knew that ordinary methods wouldn’t trouble the master.

The bamboo hat wearer had to either get entangled with their combined weight or dodge.

“Tsk!”

The bamboo hat wearer grabbed his bamboo hat and twisted his waist to the opposite side. Then he swung his arm and struck both the guard martial artist and Chu Hyo with the bamboo hat.

Boom!

Raindrops scattered in all directions, creating a misty spray.

“Guh, guhk!”

The guard martial artist and Chu Hyo became entangled and were struck by tremendous force, sprawling on the ground. Though they were only hit by a bamboo hat woven from bamboo strips, their waists were bent sideways.

“Guk, guk.”

Chu Hyo trembled in severe pain, unable to close his mouth or move a finger.

Tremendous martial power…!

The bamboo hat wearer put his bamboo hat back on in the blink of an eye.

His movements were so fast and the splashing rainwater obscured his face, leaving no time to confirm anything. However, Wei Zong had already guessed the bamboo hat wearer’s identity at that moment. While the bamboo hat wearer was moving, he had confirmed the pattern on the sleeve that had been hidden under the raincoat.

Wei Zong’s face contorted with shock.

“Mang – Ryo -! You shameless b*st*rd! Do you even know where you’ve sold us out to?!”

“Oh my?”

Mang Ryo looked at the bamboo hat wearer with an embarrassed expression.

“That friend is quite perceptive. Please understand, Young Master.”

The bamboo hat wearer spoke in a displeased tone.

“Your work isn’t very clean.”

“Ah, that’s not entirely my fault.”

Mang Ryo sluggishly blamed the bamboo hat wearer.

“It’s also the Young Master’s fault for covering a face that doesn’t need to be covered. People always struggle to uncover what’s hidden. Besides, we’re going to kill them all anyway, so why bother covering your face?”

The bamboo hat wearer’s mouth, slightly visible under the hat, smiled, showing white teeth.

“Are you telling me to show my face to such lowly creatures?”

“Oh my, I hadn’t thought of that. Still, if you’re too cautious, mistakes can happen. Sometimes even the words of lowly people like me can be useful, Young Master.”

“Enough nagging. Your subordinate is dead.”

“How unfortunate. Well, wait a moment. I didn’t expect the situation to turn out like this either.”

“Mang Ryo!”

Wei Zong cried out.

“Do you still have something to say?”

“You too… are a person of Yunnan’s poison sects. We’re all brothers of Yunnan’s poison sects! I devoted my entire life to Yunnan’s independence. But… but you’re selling the entire Yunnan poison sect that I worked so hard to preserve to Sichuan?”

Mang Ryo looked down at Wei Zong and spoke coldly.

“If Yunnan’s poison sects were so important, you should have listened to me from the beginning.”

“What? What did you ever say?”

“I said we needed to spread a Heaven’s Net and Earth’s Trap to catch the limping one, didn’t I? Then you arrogantly told me not to interfere and scolded me, remember?”

Wei Zong ground his teeth.

“If you had a grudge against me, you should have taken it out on me! What wrong did our poison sect brothers commit!”

“Tsk tsk, there seems to be a small misunderstanding. Yunnan’s poison sects? What do they have to do with me? I don’t really care whether Yunnan’s poison sects disappear or not.”

“Wh-what?”

Mang Ryo turned his gaze to the dark, rainy sky with a wistful expression.

“I just want to see him die miserably. Preferably falling from a very high place and dying wretchedly. That’s enough for me. Nothing else has any meaning.”

Wei Zong was speechless.

He couldn’t understand what Mang Ryo was talking about at all.

“Crazy b*st*rd.”

Mang Ryo looked at Wei Zong with irritated eyes after being cursed at.

“Now that you understand, just die. You’re annoying.”

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