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Chapter 88 - : Four, your friend?
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... embling a swamp of mud, fell from the rooftop, making a sound like a slab of fat slapped onto a cutting board.
Before that happened, Gerard had already taken a step back to a safe position, with the chainsaw sword now grasped in his hands.
Bai Wei was also observing this monster.
He was familiar with it, even quite well-acquainted. It was also a distinctive product of the Lyra Map, the “pollutant” that Gerard had been continuously talking about, a monster originating from ...
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