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Apocalypse: Building And Hoarding My Way Through. - Chapter 112: A Billion Coins, My Foot.
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... r firmly behind them. The two guards remained by his side, their presence as imposing as ever. They watched as the woman walked away, still holding little Hope tenderly in her arms.
As Victor and his men settled on the cold floor, one of the guards leaned closer and whispered, "Should we start gathering information now, boss?" His voice was low and serious.
Victor’s eyes scanned the room, observing the other survivors who were cautiously watching his group. "We’ll wait until morn ...
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