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... felt like wasting words.
In a certain sense, these people were already as good as dead.
A few words were enough to wound their pride; to truly drive them into despair, fists would be the deciding factor.
Of course, he had noticed something else.
’The power of the Tenseigan is flaring, converging on a single person... Tenseigan Chakra Mode?’
His perception was sharp—after all, it was a power of the same origin.
Beyond that, there was another faint ...
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