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... ing the commotion inside.

Suddenly, a violent tremor erupted from the floor where Fujiwara Reya was located, and a strong light poured out from the window, briefly illuminating the dark and tranquil building site.

It wasn’t long before the young man walked out with his hands in his pockets, taking leisurely strides.

His calm and collected demeanor made it seem as if he had just casually killed a few fish, treating it as a trivial matter.

"Everyone, it’s all settle ...

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