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... of a mountain in Bangladesh.

A man wearing a ghillie suit disguised as a bush lay face down and took a deep breath.

Then, he put his eyes to the telescopic sight of the large sniper rifle in his hand and put his supernatural ability to use.

‘There you are.’

A spirit that moves as if it is being sucked beyond the scope.

It continued to a place that could not be properly observed even with the highest magnification scope, and soon it clearly illuminated a p ...

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