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... wide, let the ants go through, and stage a top war to save people?
"Save the survivors of Earth’s apocalypse wasteland? Remote control hair?" Fu Qingjun glanced at the ants and shook his head, "This isn’t stupid, right? My hair’s going to have to be several thousand meters long at least; wouldn’t it stretch into a telephone pole?"
Not to mention, you have to wait for the nuclear radiation to dissipate a bit.
Coming to this world, Fu Qingjun was highly adaptable and quite ...
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