《Tomb Raider King》Chapter 66: The one who dominates the Hand of Gold (2)
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“Those bastards will die inside there now.”
Keira started to laugh.
“Tell the team to go in when it's over. Steal their artifacts if they are dead and bind them if they are alive as they won't be okay mentally.”
“I understand.”
The subordinates nodded their heads while worrying about Keira.
“I'm sure they were buried alive, but was there a need to use your artifact, ma'am? The risk is too……”
Keira laughed out loud.
“Although I suffered heavy losses, it is fine as long as we managed to bury them alive.”
“Do you think it worked?”
She sneered as if to say how dare he question her abilities.
“Just trust me. I make sure to destroy everything without even leaving a small hole for a rat to crawl through. He truly is a cockroach if he manages to survive in there.”
Ju-Heon who had almost instantly fallen to the level of a cockroach was deep in thought while looking at his skill window.
[Tomb Restoration]
This was the new skill he had received while demonstrating how to restore artifacts to Yoo Jaeha.
There was only one reason such a thing was catching his attention during this dangerous time.
‘I might be able to re-open the blocked exit if I use this.’
He must have...
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