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... of things..."
The New World, the Punk Hazard sea region.
The cumulus clouds dispersed. A colossal bird that blotted out the sky circled high above, hurricanes coiling around its body like a divine bird passing through the world.
On its back, a long-haired man in a black robe, his hair casually tied into a braid, reclined half-seated. One hand held orange juice, the other a newspaper.
His pupils lazily swept across the contents, and a few amused smiles escaped him ...
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