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... d his cold mechanical arm spiraled forward, puncturing Zhang Lei’s left side. Then, he stood there, one hand on his hip, and laughed heartily, “Hahaha, the A-level task is mine!”
The previously puppet-like Zhang Lei, who had been moving around unnoticed by everyone, suddenly sprang into action. His expression twisted grotesquely as he raised his head. Dark patterns on his neck bulged, and he let out a harsh roar. From the center of his pitch-black pupils, invisible ripples spread out in al ...
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