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... im. He could feel the same intensity that he had felt when he first had the low-grade mana catalyst.


Focus, focus. Like a spell, he chanted it twice in his mind. From now on, the value of the catalyst would vary depending on how focused he was. The 700 points which he spent might be for naught if there was no effect, but on the contrary, it could also worth thousands of points.


Wriggle—


The catalyst that went into his body started reacting. It was the real deal now. ...

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