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"BOW FOR ME!" 1x1x1x1, had laughed as they then pulled out their deamonshank sword from the survivor's head, then turning around and slinging their sword over their shoulder.

"There's only one left! How dubious."

Hands gripped over your two deamonshanks tightly, your eyes narrowed as you observed the highlight of the last man standing. And Oh ho ho ho. It was HIM.

Taking a step back, you had then sent MASS INFECTION at his direction before starting to run over.

Creation of Hatred started playing.

Eventually, you got close enough and caught sight of him standing at a corner and eating his last chicken to heal himself.

There Shedletsky had stood, with his sword in his hand and a look of annoyance on his face. He seemed quite done with your antics.

"I won't let you win.."

Were the only words he uttered before lifting his sword and slashing at you. You had clashed your deamonshank against it and then pulled away, having attempted another slash which Shedletsky had blocked again.

Grasp of your swords tightening even more if that was possible, you had stabbed your sword into his arm, causing him to fall back before he pulled it out. He stepped forward again despite the fact he was still hurt.