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Chapter 1527

Lucille stared blankly at the scene before her, utterly helpless and chilled to the bone. Just minutes ago, the friendly old man who had been standing before her, calling her "Little Miss Jules" with a warm smile, was now engulfed in flames, never to return... Everyone from Master Taylor's group was obliterated. Not a soul was spared. Trembling with rage, Lucille glared at George and the mutants, her eyes filled with fury and murderous intent. Worthless trash. They were nothing but trash! Clenching her fists, she wished she could slaughter all the mutants on the spot. As such thought surfaces, Lucille immediately sprang into action. She moved swiftly like a wraith, hurrying toward George. Before the mutants even had a chance to register her movements, she plunged her dagger straight into George's heart! Appearing to be taken aback, George seemed to register a moment of sorrow before muttering softly, "Miss..." His tone was identical to how he used to call Lucille in the past. Without a

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