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... ance of rebooting it later.”


In the geno hall, Light Goddess and Moment God, two of the 12 main Annihilation-class God Spirits, were bewildered. They did not know what Crape Myrtle was waiting for either.


“Mister, this is our final chance,” Light Goddess said. “While Bao’er has yet to lose, we can reboot the universe and start anew.”


“Wait a little longer,” Crape Myrtle said to stop her from speaking.


“Mister, what can you possibly be waiting for?” Moment ...

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