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Chapter 62

Chapter 62

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Just as Charllos unhesitatingly aimed the dark muzzle of his gun at Mortier, Stephie perceived the dangerous move with razor-sharp intuition. To be honest, compared to actual high-tech artillery, the sheer firepower of the so-called golden revolver in Charllos's hand was like a drop in the ocean. Hitting Stephie and the others from several dozen meters away was nothing short of a pipedream. Yet at that critical juncture, an unexpected figure suddenly materialized before Mortier—it was none other than Jinbe! Without a shred of fear, he spread his arms and used his sturdy physique to block the incoming bullet head-on.

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