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... ywhere. There were also many black-robed men who were not completely dead yet. They were wailing in pain and convulsing in pain, like the most lowly insects.
Legitimacy belonged to the victor; losers were always in the wrong. The losers should be punished by cruel reality.
Just like now.
Some people might pity their pain, but Kant wouldn’t.
Kant walked forward and pulled out his sword. A strong golden light appeared, like a searchlight. Kant used t ...
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