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Chapter 413

Chapter 413

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On the battlefield, Beckman was covered in cold sweat, his eyes trembling, as he said grimly, "Shanks! This Conqueror's Haki..." Shanks stood silently in place, looking very calm. If not for the bulging veins on the hand gripping his sword hilt, he really would have pulled it off.

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