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... objects lost the constraints of gravity and began to float. Fisher’s face was a bit unnatural as he brushed aside one of Michael’s floating toy clothes. Suddenly, he noticed a pitch-black sword handle among the relics, looking quite conspicuous.
My Fluid Sword!
Fisher’s eyes lit up, and he decisively reached forward to grab the long-lost black sword handle. As his consciousness linked with it once more, the mercurial fluid sword blade extended again, transforming into the form mo ...
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