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... > Crocodile stood atop it, biting down on a cigar as wisps of smoke curled skyward. His brow creased into a deep scowl as he stared into the distance, eyes locked on the brutal duel below that was practically tearing the entire Sandstone Basin apart.
Monsters... the both of them.
He muttered inwardly, disturbed by what he saw. I heard that old man got seriously wounded by the Golden Lion once. So how the hell is he still this strong? And the other one... that man's strength surpa ...
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