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... re way back to the ship.

And Big Brother wasn’t the type to hand out compliments easily.

"Welcome. If you’re helping us, it’s like gaining an army of thousands."

"You're being too kind."

As Jaheo made an expression that said 'You're exaggerating,' Big Brother, as if noticing my doubt, explained.

"This Jaheo here is already among the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin at a young age, So-ryong."

"Eighteen Arhats?"

"At Shaolin, many come seeking marti ...

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