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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
ral high-ranking officials, ranging from middle age to old age, were seated in the large conference room. On the big screen in the conference room, a battle was being played. 。Six children against th..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonrily anchored six hundred nautical miles off the coast without any sign of continuing forward. 。According to radar monitoring, all of their ships seem to be connected as one, like a piece of land. 。"...