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... truction whispers.
God of Cookery was so frightened that he dropped the melon seeds in his hand, and hurriedly said: "What can't be said properly! Why don't we sit down and talk calmly?! Don't you think so?"
The Goddess of Life said coldly, "Isn't it childish?"
God of Cookery swayed his feet in mid-air: "Yes brother! Let's be more mature!"
The God of Destruction did not respond, but the palm of the other hand had already gathered a purple destructive light cluster ...
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