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... Hu Shou may be the first human on earth to be promoted to Tier 4, so the system will issue a mission to let the two of them reach Tier 4, it is urgent!

   "Could it be that the maker of the system also felt the crisis? Can fourth-order superhumans threaten the existence of the system?"

   Shen Jin and Sun Can fight zombies while thinking about the problem.

   When he came to City B this time, he only brought a small number of people,

  Sun Li's superhero team.

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