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... ving thing, breathing and jumping. Countless locusts crawled in and out of the hive, absorbing energy from the nodes, branches, and fruits.
At the center of the convergence of countless intersecting veins, Big Bob fell from the viscous liquid pool.
Numerous tentacles pierced into his flesh from his back, back, and arms. The king of mercenaries, who had been active in the last century, regained his youth in a way that ordinary people could not understand. His body was perfect, lik ...
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