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Chapter 40

Chapter 40

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Tatrasgami Along the silvery-gray steel framework, neat rows of steel bars were welded together in a style bearing a distinct touch of modern craftsmanship. Disguised as a mechanic, Dottore directed the assembly of various mechanical parts while sizing up the place for any opportunity to stir up some chaos. But when he caught sight of a certain purple-haired figure standing nearby with a blueprint in hand, a torrent of curses brewed within him.

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