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The Qing Consortium spy who was being carried around turned anxious and said, "The Zong Consortium's higher-ups? You still think you can kill all of them at this point? There'll be at least half a brigade of soldiers guarding them while the other half tries to capture you. Do you really think you're a god?"
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Sci-fi · The Speaking Pork Trotter
"Apparently, two other previous commanders also started in the Razor Sharp Company. Does Commander view that boy as his successor? Old Zhou, you were the one who brought that boy in. What's up with him?"
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Sci-fi · The Speaking Pork Trotter
Zhou Yinglong chuckled. "Let me share something with you guys about a good brother of mine called Xu Xianchu. All the strongholds he's been to, other than our Stronghold 178, have collapsed! At first, everyone thought he was a jinx, but when Stronghold 178 still remained standing, we didn't think any further about it. But when he went to Stronghold 88 recently, Stronghold 88 also got destroyed…."
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Sci-fi · The Speaking Pork Trotter
The sadness of his past skill duplication attempts had been swept away with this. That jumping rope skill, mahjong playing skill, deception skill, and so on, all of that bad luck seemed to have gone far away from him.
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Sci-fi · The Speaking Pork Trotter
"This world no longer needs the Great Sage."
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His pupils hidden behind the face armor turned crimson in color.
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