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Everyone was rooted the where they stood. What they just witnessed was something so ridiculous that they can't even believe it. It feels like they were in the middle of an absurd dream...a Berserker got done in that easily?
Weren't Berserkers supposed to strong? Then how can somebody explain this...
Unfortunately for them, Little Tiger doesn't seem to be interested in their thoughts, he didn't even want to waste his breath on them. He just walked-up to the stacks of supplies and began grabbing everything that he can.
It was only at this point that the rest finally reacted.
"Shit! Old Sixth got done in by this brat! Get him!"
"Don't let him take even a grain from the supplies!"
Those who were guarding the supplies immediately charged towards him. Once again, fear gripped Rosa and Fatty's hearts. However it would seem that their worries were unfounded because...
*Slap!* *Slap!* *Slap!*
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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