My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?
Chapter 262: The Arsonist
Ten minutes ago.
Three kilometers away.
In a dim alley.
A potbellied, bald middle-aged man was fleeing in panic.
Whoosh-
A sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.
The middle-aged man's hairs stood on end.
The next instant, his body erupted with agility and strength that completely belied his appearance. He executed a donkey roll and tumbled aside, continuing to flee at top speed without daring to look back.
A wooden sword appeared in the spot where he had just been standing. A small "Lake" character was carved on the hilt.
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