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... ue murmured.

The youngsters ‘expressions also dimmed a little.

But the next second.

His voice was still extremely firm.

...

“.. I’m going too!”

“We have to do something,”

since we’re one of the few survivors on this planet, we can only do something. We’ve spent a lot of effort to determine the root cause of the planet’s upheaval, no matter how dangerous and difficult … We should give it a try, right?”

Facing the determined Lou shany ...

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