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... e, it finally couldn't hold back and turned into a half-kneeling figure.
Crocodile's face no longer had the confident arrogance of the past, only gray and embarrassed, sweat mixed with blood dripped from his forehead, and he didn't even have time to wipe it off.
The black fur coat was missing, the orange plaid long-sleeved shirt had become strips of cloth, and there were slender wounds all over the body, which continuously leaked dark red blood: it was not that Rossi wanted to tort ...
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