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... y chance of success by one point.

And what made her make this decision was the record of 9528, 9529 and the melody that sounded in her ears. Under this melody, the surging murderous aura in his body also seemed to be suppressed.

9529 was fiddling with a musical instrument inside, and the breath on his body at this time was not different from that of the entire Slaughter City. What's even more surprising is that Nine Five Two Eight, who usually has a murderous aura all over ...

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