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Murasaki’s voice was barely a whisper.
Within the endless labyrinth of genjutsu, the Fourth Tsuchikage, Murasaki, looked utterly spent—his face gaunt, eyes faded to a lifeless gray. Gone was the youthful fire he’d once shown in battle against Jinghang. Beside him crouched the mighty, towering figure of Son Gokū.
"Don’t rush me. I’ll find a way out of this illusion. Just give me a little more time..."
Son Gokū< ...
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