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But even so, Lin Miao still had some resistance to the idea of modification. He wasn’t a player; he couldn’t see his body as a mere contraption for equipping gear and chasing stats.
On the street, he’d seen those gang members with patches of surgical repair scars all over their skin—hulking figures over 2 meters tall, weighing two or three hundred kilograms were common, but they looked to Lin Miao like ragdolls haphazardly pieced together after being chopped up, and that was cons ...
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