0.0 Mommy Help She swung her gold hammer like a baseball bat. “Daruma Otoshi!!” The assassin’s entire abdomen was blown away. The blunt mass of flesh shot out like a shell and crushed another assassin located a distance away. “B-bgh…” “You’re still not dead?” Marian scratched at her head. “If you had just died here, you could have gone to your grave without getting too messed up.” With long strides, Marian approached the assassin who had been hit by the abdomen of his fellow assassin that had been removed like he was a toy. Giving up on his dropped rifle, he tried to pull out his handgun while collapsed on the ground, but she crushed his arm underfoot and took out both his legs with one blow of the saw. His two legs became two wheels. The assassin screamed at the disgusting yet painless change. “You have a straight path to the compost tank. Have fun suffocating in the rotting trash☆,” Marian whispered as if to a lover.
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