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"
I
could
tell
you
,
"
said
Mr
.
World
,
soberly
.
"
But
then
I
’
d
have
to
kill
you
.
"
He
winked
,
and
the
tension
in
the
room
evaporated
.
The
fat
kid
began
to
giggle
,
a
low
,
snuffling
laugh
in
the
back
of
his
throat
and
in
his
nose
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
"
Hee
.
Hee
.
Okay
.
Hee
.
Got
it
.
Message
received
on
Planet
Technical
.
Loud
and
clear
.
Ixnay
on
the
estionsquay
.
"
Mr
.
World
shook
his
head
.
He
rested
a
hand
on
the
fat
kid
’
s
shoulder
.
"
Hey
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
really
want
to
know
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Mr
.
World
,
"
seeing
that
we
’
re
friends
,
here
’
s
the
answer
:
I
’
m
going
to
take
the
stick
,
and
I
’
m
going
to
throw
it
over
the
armies
as
they
come
together
.
As
I
throw
it
,
it
will
become
a
spear
.
And
then
,
as
the
spear
arcs
over
the
battle
,
I
’
m
going
to
shout
,
‘
I
dedicate
this
battle
to
Odin
.
’
"
"
Huh
?
"
said
the
fat
kid
.
"
Why
?
"
"
Power
,
"
said
Mr
.
World
.
He
scratched
his
chin
.
"
And
food
.
A
combination
of
the
two
.
You
see
,
the
outcome
of
the
battle
is
unimportant
.
What
matters
is
the
chaos
,
and
the
slaughter
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
get
it
.
"
"
Let
me
show
you
.
It
’
ll
be
just
like
this
,
"
said
Mr
.
World
.
"
Watch
!
"
He
took
the
wooden
-
bladed
hunter
’
s
knife
from
the
pocket
of
his
Burberry
and
,
in
one
fluid
movement
,
he
slipped
the
blade
of
it
into
the
soft
flesh
beneath
the
fat
kid
’
s
chin
,
and
pushed
hard
upward
,
toward
the
brain
.
"
I
dedicate
this
death
to
Odin
,
"
he
said
,
as
the
knife
sank
in
.
