“You’re asking who the f*ck Charry is?” Milo laughed. “Whoever looks like he’s been charred, of course!”
T5036 said with a sinister smile, “You can still laugh when you’re on the brink of death? Let’s see how you’re going to laugh later.”
“Don’t wait any longer. Let’s get started quickly,” Milo said.
When T5036 heard this, he got so angry he saw red. However, Milo was very serious when he said that.
The T5 combatant swung his saber at him. He tried to get past Old Durkin to finish off Milo first, but Old Durkin stuck close behind him and did not give him a chance. The T5 combatant got wary. He did not even know when White Mask had appeared behind him.
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