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... im now, at the dead of night, may seem weird, it even felt weird, but in an odd way, this was the only time he could do it.
In the past, surely chaotic twelve hours, starting from when that brigade of one-thousand men and women attacked the chapel, and everything after that point onwards, Clayton did not have the time to explore the purchase options that the system offered him. He had nearly always been busy with something.
As for now, as he, his friends and his undead slaves pie ...
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