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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

ou’re doing well.” The gang leader had regained his composure. He held the detonator high, watching as his leverage dwindled, his eyes filled with fury. “You’ll all join me in death!” As he spoke, wit..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonwas accompanied by the golden dragon's roar. 。"When!" The Purgatory Halberd slashed across the front, a surge of overwhelming force accompanied by unmatched penetrative power suddenly arrived. 。Janus...