Wang Qiu shrugged, continued walking as if nothing had happened, and even bought a steamed bun as he passed a breakfast stall.
These core-like entities were similar to glass marbles, with a dark red overall color, filled to the brim with the stock solution of the "Predator" virus.
"Is it another 'illusion' from the past? This time it's turned into my own?" Wang Qiu muttered to himself as he walked into the house.
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