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... sly caressed the street lamp poles, and a familiar sensation emerged, like a retired athlete grasping a long-lost piece of equipment, or a legendary driver stepping back into the cockpit of a mech.
This feeling was as if— "The Machine Soul Rejoices"!
He closed his eyes, allowing the perception tentacles to shoot out continuously, snatching street lamp poles one after another.
In no time, hundreds of street lamp poles had gathered around him, and it seemed more lamp poles ...
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