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Chapter 1842 The Last Dance of TriSec

“TriSec, what are you munching on?” Aqua’s voice cut through the chaos, her

eyebrows raised in confusion. While the rest were gearing up for the decisive

battle, here he was, snacking away?

“Ha, just fueling up!” TriSec flashed a grin, trying to hide the nerves under his

bravado. “I’m about to lead the charge, so I need all the energy I can get!!

Can’t afford to falter now!”

Aqua’s usual lightheartedness was replaced with a serious gaze as she

patted his shoulder. “TriSec, promise me you won’t be reckless. Freedom’s

vital, but so is your life.”

“Seriously? An emotional speech now?” He chuckled, touched despite himself.

He swatted her hand away, trying to brush off the gravity of her words. “Against these minor league Airspace Group goons, I can handle them

without–breaking a sweat. Life or death? No sweat.”

“Right, right. Good luck!” Aqua gave him a final encouraging nod before

Chapter 1842 The Last Dance of TriSec

walking away.

cut

thousand

gulped down the last bite of his food and sprinted to join the

tight with concern, her eyes scanning his face. She trusted him

mission was perilous.

ready the moment I stepped

in a dark sky. While life on the Dark Night Islands had hardened him, his only wish was to remain by

Alliance.

learned from Emmanuel, she knew that in battle, mercy and pity were luxuries they couldn’t afford.

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only allies.

Attack! Attack!” The roar of two thousand

TriSec led the charge, his horse

northern base’s gate.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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flared once more!

techniques, TriSec nimbly dodged the hail of bullets, closing

mere 200 meters

and closer, but no one knew what he

behind the fortified gate, barely noticed his advance. They

hold.

100 meters… 80 meters!

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the gate,

him, sending a spray of red blood into

fall. Instead, he howled in

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