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... roject application. The various supernatural resources needed for the Underdog's evolution into a Sleepy Duck were concealed among other experimental resources and submitted together. Soon, a report was sent to Qin Nan's communicator.

Qin Nan glanced at it briefly and raised an eyebrow, "You need a guardian beast above the leadership rank with a hypnosis skill reaching Tier III?"

"The Underdog has a natural ability to sleep while standing. I want to try using hypnosis on the Unde ...

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