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Strongest Hive Lord: Endlessly Evolving My Spawn Hive - Chapter 3: The Heartbeat In The Slime
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... ween two ruined storage crates that smelled faintly of charred rubber. He snatched up a portable contamination scanner, a pair of bone shears, and an old-model toxic mask with a cracked filter valve. It hissed faintly when he put it on, which wasn’t comforting.
"Chest cavity spelunking," he muttered again, slinging a corpse harness over one shoulder. "Why not just toss me in headfirst and see if I come out seasoned?"
The east quadrant was a mess — scorched buildings collapsed lik ...
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