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Undead Amon lay in the coffin, a sarcastic smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
In his eyes, deep as the void, there was a hint of reminiscence.
In these over two thousand years.
He had witnessed countless Simulators rise and fall, had received innumerable cries for help from Simulators, and had personally or indirectly killed many Simulators.
What crap prodigies, what lousy monsters.
Facing death, they’re all just cowards.
Only he re ...
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