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... ike a narcissist who just got a haircut. His silver hair shimmered, his blue eyes gleamed with mischief, and his newly advanced aura buzzed around him like static electricity. He cracked his knuckles and smirked.

"Okay. I've got the skill, the knowledge, the charm. Now all I need is... cash, " Alex muttered as he stared at the ceiling of his old house.

He said that as he thought about an intresting NPC.

Of course, to the average person, that sounded like the most generic ...

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