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MTL - The Last Gentleman - Chapter 318 dressing
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... mber of black tentacles rose from the deepest quagmire, grabbing his conscious body.
With the dragging of the tentacles, it sinks continuously,
There's nothing down here, just warm, primal darkness.
Consciousness is wrapped in layers of silt, and the fleshy structure begins to ferment, expand and perfect on the surface.
When this wondrous process is fully concluded,
Slap!
A giant egg with tentacles growing at the bottom fell vertically i ...
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