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... stuff on him, such as potions. He could tell from the special combat suit.

The Red Sun Saber couldn't even sever his legs.

Unfortunately, good equipment alone could not make up for the difference in strength.

As for destroying the evidence... Beside Yu Haitao was a hungry mutated monster.

"I hope everything goes smoothly."

Wang Ye knew that killing Yu Haitao might bring him trouble, but he had no choice.

The apocalyptic world was cruel. Either one ...

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