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... r and the leaders of our race in front of my eyes.”


To be exact, it was a number he didn’t even remember. From one point, death became nothing but an act of repetition which he didn’t bother remembering.


“169 times… That’s the number of times you died. Out of those you killed yourself 36 times.”


But among the iterations that he had thoughtlessly skimmed through was a victim who had clearly observed the process of his regression.


“37 – the number of times m ...

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