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On the outskirts of Amazon Lily.
Vice Admiral Momonga and a group of Marines were drifting in these waters.
Many on the ship had already been petrified by Hancock—simply because she felt like it.
But there were still a few who had escaped unscathed.
Now, those Marines who hadn’t been turned to stone, along with Momonga, were gathered on the deck, gazing toward the direction of Amazon Lily.
Momonga’s brows were tightly furrowed.
Because he coul ...
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