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... aring flames and thick smoke, while on the other side, the West Pororo Sea is a scene of tranquility and peace.
Three large fully loaded merchant ships are steadily navigating the sea, their majestic prows slicing through layer upon layer of waves.
Standing at the edge of the deck, facing the sea breeze, Hank dons a look of ambition, with his upturned nose resembling the prow cutting through the waves.
Undoubtedly, he is a pure-blooded Weilante, born in the gloriously ric ...
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