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... d through his head like a raging wild horse.

It was as though there was a bell repeatedly smashing in his brain, with his skull serving as the barrier, it was really painful.

"What just happened?" Erian muttered in confusion. Massaging his head in hope his headache would reduce.

He could vividly remember he had he had just gotten his very own Bionic Smart Lens. They were non-removable contact lenses equipped with a terminator like system to help everyone's daily life, mak ...

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