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... he pink undershirt, the meteors that had been resisted suddenly came down like a torrential rain.
The seven-foot-long sword hurriedly tried to fend off one meteor, but its blade, already full of gaps, was smashed into a limp belt within a few moments, unable to harden again.
Yankong’s shorts fared even worse. They could initially fend off some debris, but the meteors, having been held up by the pink undershirt, converged in one place.
Now, a heap of meteors rained down to ...
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