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Chapter 112 The Hanged Man(2/2)

"Damn it, you ignored me. I must find you today." Tarot was aroused with an inexplicable fighting spirit.

Tarot uses the ability of the "Hanged Man" tarot card to jump left and right between different buildings.

Just like hide-and-seek, both sides are constantly changing their positions, and the result is actually evenly matched.

In the entangled search for the enemy, the afternoon passed quickly.

Suddenly Tarot stopped and landed on the roof of one of the teaching buildings.

She slapped her head and wailed: "It's over. I was just entangled with the enemy and forgot about the afternoon's work. That bad old man won't take this opportunity to threaten my final rating."

It wasn't until get out of class was about to end that Tarot woke up from a dream and realized his dereliction of duty.

"You are really annoying. If you dare to come out, I will challenge you!"

Tarot used the secret book that he had collected for many years - the dragon's roar.

"Do you think I'm stupid? In a one-on-one fight, my winning rate is definitely not high. Why bother fighting one-on-one when you can fight in a group." A response came from the air.

"You...I don't care, you have to compensate me for my mental damages. No matter who you are, you have to compensate me." Tarot was furious and sat down on the ground.
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