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... , with brass-colored muscles that bulged high, like steel, and the back of the huge palm was covered with eerie scales, the nails on the four fingers were several centimeters long, hard, sharp, like blades.

In the moment Gao Yang tackled Chubby Jun, the claws that broke through the door followed closely, cutting Gao Yang's left arm.

The claws sensed the blood and trembled with short-lived excitement, then it began to crazily cut the door. The door, like a fragile cardboard, was q ...

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