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... guts to face him head on , however the other party decided to take the trash talk a bit too far and insulted his grandmother.

When Luna heard the insults she felt like going up to the stage and teaching the young one a lesson herself , as she knew for a fact that it Augustus ever heard a whisper about this , the kid would be buried six feet under the next day.

However she did not expect Ronan to react so violently to the provocation as the boy literally brought the storm to Mad-D ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

“Hey, Pissed-up Prat, where are you?” a voice laced with disdain emanated from the slab.

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The shop took on a rectangular shape, with one longer side adorned with wooden shelves intricately patterned. Rows of empty glass jars lined these shelves. On the opposite side, there was another wooden shelf, also displaying empty jars. Towards the beginning of the counter, where the boy had been sleeping, there stood a peculiar machine.

Confusion etched across his face, he murmured to himself, “Whose shop is this?”

In response to his question, a mechanical voice resonated in his mind.

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