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... Bird again, what is the New Strategy Group going to do?
Just two words: lure.
"Hey, you bastard, come hit me!"
Luluwo stood on the edge of the cliff, shouting loudly, with the abyss behind her and the howling winds as if desperate to blow her off.
Afraid that her target was too small to be conspicuous, she let her chains loose and continually flapped them, looking like a giant flitting moth.
However, this bizarre act didn’t catch the Death Ritual Bird’s a ...
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