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... ground were killed, but he would suffer all night long if the white dungeon their opponents were holding exploded. They hadn’t analyzed many parts of the dungeon yet. They didn’t even know how a dungeon door attached to an object would react against impacts. In the worst-case scenario, the dungeon would be forcibly opened, and the monsters inside would pour out.
“We aren’t Russian spies!”
“Chinese spies, then?”
“Shut up!”
“They’re already a mess even though all w ...
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