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Chapter 88 | The Extraction Tax Comes Due
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... he rainforest erupted around us again. Trees. Vines. Humidity. The smell of rot and something metallic underneath.
But this time it was different.
The plants moved. Not swaying. Moving. Vines reached toward us like fingers. The undergrowth shifted and writhed.
"Environmental hazards means the terrain is hostile," Misato said calmly. "Don’t touch the red plants. They’ll paralyze you. Yellow plants spray acid. Blue plants explode."
"Great." Jordan sounded ready to c ...
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