Chapter 3: A killers death
Bill: master, you don't think that execution was too harsh do you?
????: you are fucking weak if you think that was harsh, your a mascot for this game. Grow a pair and continue it
Bill: ....... yes master
Bill: wakey wakey
Bill snapped his fingers and the areas changed again
Now there is a medical lab
A dueling arena
And a room with good luck charms
And a door that's locked
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