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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
f the communicator. 。...The Northern Army Air Base, Tower! The tower was in chaos. The monitoring system showed that a Skyhawk Seventeen had just completed a forced takeoff on the auxiliary runway and..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonfeat.The artifact properties of the Golden Dragon Spear were fully unleashed at this moment. His body remained perpetually bloated, though his life energy had been transmitted away. He still subtly ab...