Time flowed backwards without an answer.

287th Tea.

Sirone�s mind, which had been decapitated for approximately 287 hours, was in a hazy state.

�I found 0.6 cm, but it�s too difficult to accurately cut between them.�

Just as there are 1,000 0.0001 cm in 0.1 cm, as long as you don�t know the scale, your attempts will continue.

�Twenty minutes before the competition.�

The terrorist�s life was felt, and the participants changed their clothes and started throwing jokes.

�How are you?�Seeing it, there�s nothing special, right?�Still, since I had a good time, should I keep watching until the end of the tournament?�

The scene that I had already seen dozens of times over and over again for an hour did not convey any inspiration anymore.

�Laura.�

When Sirone held out her hand and spoke to her, a fleshy feeling rose from Laura�s body.

�Wind cutter.�

Although the body and face were identical and separate, they were completely indistinguishable from the naked eye.

�found.�

The accuracy was 0.3736 cm.

�The hostage is not dead.�

Hyega didn�t feel anything, and Mortar Singer�s body floundered as if embarrassed.

�I can�t stop this time anyway.�

At the same time the terrorist destroys Laura�s face, the wind cutter will peck at her torso.

Marsha shouted from the empty audience.

�say it!�What the hell is going on!�

�sister.�

The regression occurred, and for the first time, Sirone resonated her timeline with his own.

�let�s go together.�

288th Tea.

As soon as the door to the waiting room was opened, Sirone rushed in and separated Laura and the terrorist by the neck.

�If you know the boundaries����.�

The location of the hidden piece can be moved.

�Now!�

Mortasinger�s face covered in cloth returned, and Hyega appeared in the hallway. JrNovels.com