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... The first to achieve a breakthrough was Spirit Wing Pharmaceutical Headquarters, where the Super Tomato was located.

They had paid a huge price to struggle into the core area, and just when it seemed they could no longer withstand the pressure and would be pushed out again, the turning point finally arrived—

The Mountain Lord appeared.

He proved to everyone through his actions that his ability to become the Beast King wasn’t just about his brain.

As the giant l ...

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