"That damn girl, where did she provoke such a monster? Quick, save her."
The female Contractor was full of anxiety.
"I'm out of options, it's too far, and there are too many people on the battlefield. It takes five minutes to form a void bullet. How about we head over immediately?"
The male Contractor holding a sniper rifle was burning with anxiety. He had long harbored feelings for the silver-haired girl but didn't dare to express them. Firstly, because Apocalypse Paradise was very dangerous, not a place for romance, and secondly, he feared that if he confessed and she didn't feel the same way, it would be awkward afterwards.
"It's fine, I'm here."
The male Contractor with an array tattooed on his palm spoke in a calm tone. He clasped his hands, and the earth elements between them were dense enough to be visible to the naked eye.
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