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... For a moment, Jonathan felt that the figure in front of him overlapped with the figure of Admiral Akainu when he was young.
Perhaps all great men have a strangely similar side when they are young.
Those long-dead memories seemed to ignite a fire in the heart of this slightly decadent uncle.
Jonathan threw away the cigarette in his hand, stomped on his shoes a few times, extinguished the cigarette butt, clenched his fist with one hand, followed Yang Ming's example, beat his h ...
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