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After the modification, some plots that seem offensive will be deleted

(Similar to black mist and monsters, I read it again myself, and it didn't feel right).

The protagonist's rewriting of the plot of Genocide Night is also messy and will be rewritten.

It's a big project, so I don't plan to post it offline after the modification.

Post while writing, every time a plot (about five to ten chapters) is changed offline, the text of the main article is also changed. ...

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