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... from outside the door, Kane finally snapped out of his reverie, looking at the books he had already read on his right hand side.
There were already three or four thick volumes there. He closed the book in his hand, stretched lazily, and walked to the window.
Looking up at the sky, a cold, full moon hung there.
Unknowingly, he had been reading for so long.
The unknown knowledge, the various novel mechanical creations in the books, and those dungeons that had alrea ...
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