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Chapter 121: Harpy Dance in the Toxic Sky
Author: Dwinda
last update2026-02-08 03:07:15

The air at 5,000 feet wasn't a place to breathe. It was a war zone.

Je floated in the empty air, just a split second after jumping from the branch of the Tree of Life. Around him, dozens of Harpies mutant women with jet wings—buzzed like angry flies.

"Target locked!" one Harpy yelled, her voice shrill and metallic. The assault rifle in her hand barked.

RAT-TAT-TAT!

Bullets flew.

Je couldn't fly, but he could fall with precision. He spun his body in the air, letting the bullets whiz past his ear
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