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... !" he shouted, rubbing the sore spot in frustration.

"Emperor! Behind us!" The driver's voice trembled as he caught sight of something in the side mirrors.

Lu Jian and Lan Fuyou instinctively turned at the driver's warning.

Through the back window and side mirrors, a terrifying sight unfolded—a horde of massive, mutated water buffaloes charged down the road behind them.

Each one stood at least three meters tall, their bodies grotesquely swollen with thick, jagged, ...

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