The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

It took Bob two seconds to realize how easily Jagoan had severed his arm.

It shocked him.

He had also watched TV dramas related to medicine before, and he knew doctors had to use pliers, saws, and even heavy tools such as Chainsaws and hammer drills when amputating people. However, Jagoan had just severed Bob’s arm and bones with only a dagger.

How strong was he?

Jagoan’s strike was the ultimate swordsmanship!

Everyone was in a state of shock, but Jagoan was incredibly calm.

He casually dropped the dagger and quickly tied up Bob’s arm with a piece of string to stop the bleeding. He then took a long needle and thread from Jagoan’s hand and stitched the wound on Bob’s arm together with dizzying speed.

Jagoan stitched up the wound in less than a minute.

wound was stitched up, his flesh rolled inward, closing the wound, leaving only

sigh of relief before wiping the sweat

not yet come

minutes from when Jagoan chopped off Bob’s rotting part of the arm with a dagger and

It was so fast!

miracle? That’s a miracle!”

in a state of shock, his mouth opening and closing as if

heard Uriah repeat. “What’s with that dagger… I don’t understand… I don‘t understand it… What‘s with that

off Bob‘s arm was extraordinary, and it was not just the

length of the bone was shorter than that of the surrounding flesh tissues so that they could roll

the rotten part of Bob’s arm but also settled the wound in the remaining arm so that

changes with such a fast move. You

understand it, of course. It would

who had seen Jagoan‘s amputation numerous times, Uriah was the only person who vaguely realized the uniqueness