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Chapter 20. The Bloody Methane Explosion
Author: Orion
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​"Shut your garbage-smelling mouth, you ugly creature!"

​Zac shouted loudly, shattering the absolute silence within the underground tunnel. His left hand aimed the barrel of the assault rifle directly at the giant yellow eye looming in front of him. His index finger pulled the trigger without a single second of hesitation.

​A rapid barrage of armor-piercing bullets tore through the air, spewing bright flashes of muzzle fire. The metal projectiles slammed viciously into the black, scaly face and
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